There are white clouds in the blue sky. The warm sun shines through the clouds and casts on the glass of the tall building, reflecting the colorful rainbow.
On the streets planned like a chessboard, there is a constant flow of traffic, a surging crowd, and an endless stream of men and women coming and going.
But whether it was the prodigal girl who was wearing beautiful clothes just yesterday, or the gentlemen in exquisite suits and leather shoes in the office, or even the old woman with gray hair and trembling, all of them had the same clothes on their chests. A white chrysanthemum.
It's like mourning and remembering.
Fifty years have passed since the end of the world. The once devastated city has long since regained its original vitality. If it weren't for the bloody and cruel scenes that would remain in the minds of a few people forever, and the real documentaries that were put on the big screen one by one. , maybe, everyone will subconsciously think that the end of the world is really just a nightmare after being awakened.
Fifty years is enough time for many things to be diluted by the long river of history, enough time for people to forget many people who met each other once, but there is always one person and one name that is enough to be remembered by all mankind.
"Ji, He Zi Ji, morning, early morning light, moist..."
On the podium, Lu Yaoyao, who was dressed solemnly in black and had gray hair, paused for a moment. The somewhat older woman recalled the few memories in her mind and reconstructed the image of the young man with a gentle smile introducing himself on the podium.
"Gentle...elegant."
The words "four" fell down and my eyes became wet with tears.
When we first met, his smile was as gentle as the first sun blowing on his face, as soft as the first snow.
Sitting in her seat, she used to make noises with the whole class, screaming, laughing and calling him the male god.
Sitting in her seat, she once shared with her best friend that he was a teacher-student lover.
Sitting there, she once regarded him as her heart-throb Prince Charming.
Forced to leave her seat, she awakened her powers in the apocalypse and met the person she could trust for her whole life. However, by mistake, that person killed him.
He was her former philosophy tutor.
He is recognized worldwide as No. 1 in the field of biology.
He is the savior of a world that was meant to be destroyed.
"His name is...Ji Chenru."
The school bell rang, and Lu Yaoyao packed up his textbooks and prepared to go home.
Lu Yaoyao is 68 this year. She retired more than ten years ago. After she gave up the title of professor, she did not stay at home to entertain her children and grandchildren and take care of herself. Instead, she gave up the prosperity and came to this remote place. I worked as a primary school teacher in a small city.
For her, this is repentance and atonement.
Because...she tampered with the truth.
Fifty years ago, all the zombies disappeared overnight. Everyone was wondering, everyone was making conspiracy theories, and everyone was speculating on the reasons. However, only two people knew the truth.
One is Wang Jun. He didn't find the person he was looking for. When he came back, he saw the scene of committing suicide.
The other is her pregnant wife - Lu Yaoyao.
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