Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Dumb.

Sighing in his heart, he said, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's too dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little fox trembling in his arms, raised his pitiful eyes to look at him, and let out a series of short and aggrieved grunts in his throat.

Then you leave me alone~(︵`)~

Seemingly understanding the grievance it wanted to express in its eyes, Feng Ze was slightly taken aback, "You...are you not afraid of me?"

The little fox looked at the man above him ignorantly, and his brain, which was not born with a large capacity, was thinking about what the other party meant by being afraid.

Nearly 3 minutes passed, under Feng Ze's astonished gaze, the little fox in his arms propped up his body with his short legs, and rubbed his head against the neck of the man who was instinctively stiff, and let out a groan from his throat sound of satisfaction.

I'm afraid of you, but I seem to... like you more...

The smooth fluff swept across the neck area, bringing a tingling feeling, and at the same time, it was a kind of faint joy spreading from the heart.

This is a very abrupt feeling, and it is also a rare emotion in Feng Ze's life.

When Feng Ze was very young, his indifferent parents had been separated for a long time. Apart from the paper certificate that could represent the relationship between the two, this marriage had already existed in name only.

And the embarrassment of not seeing each other for a year is doomed that Feng Ze can only understand the words full of warmth towards parents in the literal sense of the book.

Later, the mother met her love and came back to divorce her father. Feng Ze, as a fool in the eyes of women, naturally followed his father, but within a few years, his father died at the hands of a demon.

At that time Feng Ze was only in his teens and was still studying. When the teacher called him to the office to tell him the sudden bad news, he acted very calmly, as if the one who died was not his close relative at all.

It's not being strong, nor is it pretending to be strong, it's true that I don't feel anything.

Because at that moment, Feng Ze couldn't find out in his mind what his father who lived under the same roof looked like.

He hasn't seen that so-called father for five years, and his brain has even subconsciously forgotten that there is such a special existence.

After the death of his father, Feng Ze took over the important task of the Feng family - catching demon masters.

Maybe, God is really fair, and at the same time of deprivation, it will also give.

The path Feng Ze chose has always been very smooth. Whether it's the company's self-starter, or the rebirth of the Feng family, it has even become an existence that countless people treat with care in a short period of time.

But Feng Ze has always been very indifferent to all this, and also very rational.

Because he clearly knew that behind the smiling face above, there was a cold and real plan hidden.

But even so, after a long time in the past, Feng Ze also felt that he was gradually assimilated by that kind of indifference, so that he forgot that he was still a person with flesh and blood and feelings.

As a living person, he can have such emotions called happiness and joy in his life.

But people are social animals, no matter how much you are used to being alone, or how much you like to live alone, after a long time, you will subconsciously want to find such a special existence, to seek such a spiritual sustenance.

But now, Feng Ze felt that he had found it.

This feeling is like placing a heart under the blue sky and blue sea, being baptized by the warm sunshine and caressed by the gentle sea water.

It is undeniable that Feng Ze likes this feeling of sustenance very much.

Looking at the little fox in his arms who was acting coquettishly towards him, Feng Ze's eyes dripped with warmth. For the first time, cracks appeared in the heart wall that was like a copper wall from the beginning to the end.

……

The sky was gray, and the first morning of the cold winter was unbearably cold. In the world of silence, only Feng Ze was walking quietly on the path covered with autumn frost.

Feng Ze didn't know why he kept walking, where he was going, and what he was going to do, but every time he wanted to stop or turn around, there was a voice deep in his mind, saying the same words over and over again.

Go forward, go straight ahead, you can find him.

who is he?Who are you looking for?Feng Ze asked himself, but he searched every corner of his mind, but he still couldn't find an answer.

Looking up from the sky, you can see the endless sky and the earth. Looking down from the sky, he is as small as a speck of dust lost in the vast universe.

There was a brief moment of confusion in his eyes, who was the person he was looking for?

His footsteps were as weak as being lead-filled, and there was a strange storm in front of him, intertwined with crackling icy cold soaking his clothes, drilling into his heart along the pores, every step he took was so difficult to lift and fall, like An endless nightmare for the drowned.

Feng Ze felt very cold, so cold that he felt that he couldn't hold on for even a second.

suddenly, cold