Why do you want to call me

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The dim light stretched the girl's shadow very long, as if it had no boundaries.

The sunset glow is the color of blood, with a hint of frightening taste.

Cinderella half-closed her eyes, and dragged her tired body back home, when a sharp voice that was unique to everyday life was greeted in her ears.

"Cinderella! Why are you here now?"

"Go and shovel my cat's shit!"

The girl put her schoolbag on a chair and hurriedly changed the cat litter.

Suppressing the unpleasant smell and finally cleaning it up, another cry summoned her.

"Cinderella, quickly mop the floor for me!"

"Cinderella, have you watered the plants on the balcony today?"

"Cinderella, go and clean my clothes!"

"Cinderella..."

The girl's stepmother, Ariel, opened her triangular eyes and kept giving Cinderella instructions from her thin lips painted with bright lipstick.

The whole person was completely sunk in the sofa, and the arms with all kinds of bracelets leaned against the armrests and kept beating.

For a moment, the only sounds in the living room were knocking and the sound of stepmother directing.

As for the other maids, they turned a blind eye to this situation, and they were busy with their own affairs, and they didn't look like they were watching a show at all.

It seems that this scene has been staged many times.

The stepmother saw that Cinderella was being driven by herself and swung over, her gorgeous thin lips curved slightly, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.

She seemed to enjoy this kind of thing very much, and she didn't stop until dinner time.

It seems that only in this way can the stepmother get a little bit of spiritual satisfaction from the busy Cinderella.

It was indeed one of her few joys of the day.

Who told this to be the child of her husband and his ex-wife.

The poor girl was so busy that she was a little dizzy, and finally took the opportunity of their meal to have time to rest for a while.

In the small and dark storage room, Cinderella sat bent over a toolbox.

Beads of sweat kept coming out of his smooth forehead, and the hair in front was also stuck together.

She wiped it gently with the back of her hand, and then simply took care of her hair.

Taking off the glasses that accompanied her for many years, Cinderella observed carefully by the light of a small candle burning.

A white mark has appeared on one side of the right lens.

Cinderella looked at the crack silently. She couldn't believe that just observing a dream-like scene actually shattered the glasses in reality.

She has never dared to underestimate the mysterious power, but today she was really surprised.

And she was a little concerned, what exactly does the scene behind Ji Yan represent?

Thinking of this, Cinderella put the glasses back on.

Sighing softly, she is not the kind of person who likes to pursue it to the end.

But the scene during the day has been lingering in my mind, as if it has been deeply engraved in it.

Temporarily shielding her melancholy, Cinderella was about to take out the books, but found that she had put the schoolbag on the chair.

After patiently waiting for her parents and two older sisters to finish their meal, she walked out of the storage room carefully, and saw her backpack at a glance.

Going forward, Cinderella found that the backpack seemed to have been touched!

I saw it tilted to one side, paper and pen scattered.

She froze in place, a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

I checked the backpack inside and out, and sure enough something was missing.

It's the horn that Ji Yan sent today.

"Oh? Isn't this Cinderella?"

"what are you doing here?"

There seemed to be surprise in the voices of the two sisters, but the teasing taste in their tone was lingering.

"What are you looking for?"

"Is it this one?"

My sister took out a simple horn and picked it up with two fingers.

The horn is very small, as if it is just a decorative item.

"Look at the dirty color, I didn't expect you to keep it."

Seeing that Cinderella lowered her head, the younger sister immediately sneered.

"Maybe this is a gift from some country bumpkin? Sister, please don't break it."

Hearing this, the two sisters laughed even more happily.

"Give it back to me!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded inappropriately, breaking the whole atmosphere.

There seemed to be unspeakable anger in the voice.

The laughter of the two sisters stopped abruptly, and then looked at the owner of the voice at the same time.

It was Cinderella who kept her head down from the beginning.

My sister looked sullen and frowned.

How dare the daughter of an ex-wife contradict them?

"Cinderella..."

Before she could say a word, she saw the girl's head raised.

The hair on the forehead was scattered to the sides, revealing a pair of thick wooden glasses and a pair of shining golden pupils under the glasses.

There was no warmth in the pupils of the golden light, and they looked at the two indifferently.

The two sisters were taken aback, then their bodies froze, and the light in their eyes lost their light.

They handed over the things in their hands, and then stiffly returned to their room.

Only the girl was left standing in the room blankly.

And the other side.

Ji Yan saw a crack in the crystal on the table, knowing that it was Alice calling again.

Sure enough, the notification from the system arrived, and the familiar eyes went dark.

When the light appeared, Ji Yan was shocked by it.

The sky was dark, and the whole world could not make a sound.

Pieces of rubble were scattered among the ruins, and broken stone pillars stood lonely under the sky.

The endless ashes of catastrophe slowly fell, covering this dead world.

The ground was like an exhausted bonfire, only black embers remained, and there was no trace of green vegetation, as if even the wind had stopped flowing.

The world is dead.

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In this day when gods fight, our existence is nothing more than cannon fodder.

The little author is here to thank the readers, grandpa, for their support all the time.

I hope that there is no such thing as a power outage in your place, and the air conditioner can be blown all the time.

Being in Sichuan means that it is really hot, but fortunately it is starting to cool down now.

By the way, don't be in a daze for the shadow, come out and help me stand up to the scene, I can't hold it anymore because of the social fear.

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Oh, it means asking for an initial order.

Hmm...probably.

Thank you again for your support and for being able to give me this cannon fodder.

Finally, I would like to thank the motherland, the party, my parents, and the editor for his great care.

Thank you.

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From a distance, it is already a decadent ruin, lifeless.

Pale ashes are sprinkled from the sky, and they slowly fall into the rubble, ruins, and bricks.

The whole world is in a gray tone.

Whether it's a brand-new banner, a gorgeous signboard, or shining gold and silver.

At this moment, they all appear dull and dull, as if all the colors have been pulled out.

And the only color in this world seems to be the light blue figure floating above the ruins.

It was a cute looking octopus.

She has no eyes, short and round tentacles, and her head occupies a relatively large proportion. The overall painting style is more like a toy doll, which is incompatible with this dark and gloomy world.

With a slight movement of the tentacles, Ji Yan left an afterimage in the air.

He is now hovering over the corpses of the city.

However, whether it is the flat urban area nearby or the imperial capital winding along the mountains in the distance, they are all in ruins.

Rubbles of all sizes were scattered all over the ground, and endless rubble covered the ground.

Ji Yan couldn't see an intact building at all, and he started to fly upwards.

At high altitude, he finally saw the whole picture.

After a long silence, Ji Yan was filled with doubts.

The light blue figure began to explore outwards.

However, I kept seeing another city, which was completely reduced to ruins like Wallif City.

There are no figures, not even the corpses of bugs or animals.

He stayed where he was, thoughts churning in his mind, and he continued to return to Wallif after a while.

Looking at the remnants everywhere, Ji Yan was puzzled.