I saved the world after jumping backwards

"Dalalalala..."

At the end of the parade, a simple stage was built, decorated with ribbons and balloons. Several children were playing and singing on it. The cute and immature children's voice came over, which made the two teenagers smile.

Mexico's unique Spanish singing voice and cheerful guitar accompaniment, and some children lined up, and a simple crayon-drawn singing competition poster was pasted in front of the line.

"Snow steps!" An put his hands on Xue's shoulders and pushed him forward a few steps like driving a train, "How is it? Do you want to participate in the competition?"

Xue saw that the participants were all children, obviously a children's singing competition, so he had to look at An with doubts, but who knew that he just smiled and bared his white teeth: "You are about the same age as them, and you are also It’s not bullying the brat.”

Xue was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that this should be his memory 5 years ago, but why did he suddenly enter into this memory?In the current situation, I'm afraid he can only take one step at a time. Considering his character, he will not refuse his brother's proposal.

So Xue just wanted to speak, but the sudden heaviness and oppression made him unable to say what he agreed to, and he was instinctively disgusted and afraid of singing.

After seeing his expression change several times, Ann seemed to understand his thoughts, so he bent his warm black eyes and said softly: "Idiot, the important thing is not who wants you to sing, but you Whether you want to sing or not, who do you want to sing for."

"Singing can convey feelings and strength, and can bring hope in despair. I like singing very much, and you are the same, right? Xuebu."

Yes, sound can convey emotion.

Just like Xue, he stood in a crowded place for a long time, and conveyed his mood and thoughts with his own singing. At first, he just sang a cappella slowly, expressing his feeling of being out of place amidst the joyful songs and laughter.

And slowly, people with musical instruments around him also began to accompany him. Xue Ge sang, although the audience might not understand the meaning of the lyrics, they really felt the emotions expressed by the singer. A ray of love and hope is born.

This child is a natural singer, because listening to his singing seems to be able to read his whole life, he should vent his emotions and love and hate like the wind, just like his singing.

When Xue got off the stage, everyone around was applauding, making him blushed again, and the crowd spread out to both sides, leaving a passage to Ann's side.

The black-haired boy opened and closed his lips, and the laughter and praise around him were so loud that he couldn't hear what An was saying clearly.

So Xue asked: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Ann just smiled and said: "You go, you shouldn't stay here."

"...What do you mean?" Just when Xue was at a loss, An suddenly pushed Xue away, and rushed into the crowd by herself. up.

An ran, relying on his familiarity with Dorado Alley, he managed to get away from the crowd and turned into a corner. Xue was already thrown away by him. After standing still, he said to someone: "You should let him go!" left."

A silhouette gradually emerged in the air, gradually revealing its main body. The eye sockets of the thin, glowing humanoid were still empty, but its words were full of resentment, "When did you awaken your will? Mind your own business!"

"Obviously as long as I let Xuebu make a different choice than before and accept my past, everything will change. What I made was the right decision!"

An turned around and leaned against the wall and said, "So you chose the way to make him die the most? Can you guarantee that going through those things again won't make him collapse?"

He complained loudly: "You are deceiving! There will be no Olivia to rescue him this time! What will Xuebu be like at that time?"

The supernatural power seemed to pause for a moment, but quickly dispelled the hesitation and sneered, and said, "Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Anyway, you are going to die soon. I want to speed up the progress. You can no longer hinder me."

With that, it disappeared.

"Snow steps..."

An looked up at the moon and murmured.

A drop of tear dripped down his cheek, leaving a dot-shaped water mark on the ground, which disappeared after a while.

……

Xue was just looking for An in the crowd and wanted to ask what he meant by what he said just now, and why he left, but suddenly, the scene in front of him changed.

The sudden scene change was just like when he came.

What's going on here?What about Ann?

Before Xue had time to think clearly, his drowsy head was forced into a dormant state. When he woke up again, he didn't know how long he had been locked up. His hands were suddenly bound by some heavy object, and he tried to move. There was only the sound of metal clashing.

In the silent darkness, a small light appeared.

There was still a sound of dragging, and the increasing smell of blood in the air made Xue frowned. The strong sense of uneasiness in his heart came when he saw the dark-skinned man named Botero dragging something in. Time swelled to the extreme.

Botero sneered, and threw the thing he was dragging in front of Xue. The thing rolled around before it stopped, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of blood, "Look, this is what happens when you run away."

Xue's pupils dilated unconsciously. He tried to breathe, but the air could only come out and not in. He finally saw clearly through the candlelight.

This is not a thing, this is a corpse with all its limbs and head smashed into pieces. This is Ann who took herself to participate in the Day of the Dead event not long ago.

This is the brother who is obviously not much older than him, but has been protecting him.

That fresh life, at this moment, is in a weird and distorted posture, its hands and feet are smashed and broken, and it has been tortured and humiliated during its lifetime.

"Ho...ho..."

Xue's breathing was choked, his eyes were red, and he stared at the man viciously, "...why, why did you do this!!!"

"So you can talk."

Botero sneered, glanced at the corpse on the ground from the corner of his eye, and immediately looked away in distaste. He seemed to be looking at a pile of garbage, and said indifferently: "It's just a gadget, and it's carrying my important commodity Slipping away, of course this is the end."

The man turned around, picked up something from the stand beside him, stepped over Ann's body, and came to Xue, but the moment he saw Xue's face clearly, there was a cloudy and strong desire in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Xue's face, and said with a smile, "If you have the strength, it's better to stay on the bed and cry tomorrow."

"It's fine if you're not an important commodity, little guy. I didn't want to, but you're so good at running." He licked his lips and pointed the syringe in his hand at the boy's arm.

Xue flinched, struggling subconsciously, the heavy iron chain was shaken by the strength he exploded on the edge of danger: "What are you going to do! Let me go!"

But he still couldn't escape.

The next moment, the slight stabbing pain drained all of Xue's strength, and his head and hands were powerless to hang down.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing to make you comfortable in bed, but it's just a little side effect—"

"Have a good dream, little Canary, remember to sing well later."

……

Snow's body twitched unconsciously.

It's terrible, there are bugs crawling in the body.

If there was a fire now, Snow would definitely ignite herself without hesitation.

He could no longer smell blood for a long time, and all he could smell was the sweet aroma. The pain in his body and the lightened brain had already made him unable to think.

Xue had already guessed that the medicine that Botero injected him just now might contain finished drugs. He bit his lip until the blood flowed from his lips, and he tasted the taste of his own blood belatedly.

What supports Xue and maintains a trace of sobriety is a certain belief in her heart——

I have to kill him.

In this drowsy, sweet and illusory darkness, the chain was disconnected at some point, and Xue, who got the knife from nowhere, stood precariously on the ground.

He walked on the stairs in a daze, his lower back was hot, and he even had hallucinations in front of his eyes, and strange dreams appeared before Xue's eyes.

There are small corners full of books and gramophones where you can avoid ridicule and scolding, there are floors that suddenly collapse under your feet, there are gangsters with fluorescent skulls painted on their faces that can only be seen in dark alleys, and there is a deserted west Cowboys and prostitutes on the road, a woman with dark skin who ruffles his hair, and a "voice" whose face cannot be seen clearly but is extremely gentle.

"Snow steps."

Xue was called, and acted according to the belief in his heart, but he himself didn't understand what these were, but he just had a splitting headache, and those images along with the side effects of the drugs made the floor in front of him uneven.

His footsteps were flimsy, and he walked over softly.

I have to kill him.

Xue thought, he heard the "voice" again, but this time it was no longer a gentle call, the voice could convey emotion, and the voice made Xue fall into hatred.

"As long as you kill him, everything is over. You don't have to suffer anymore, and you can avenge Ann."

"—Just take this knife and stab it into this man's chest!"

I have to kill him.

Xue opened the door of the room, and the dark-skinned man on the bed was snoring. He didn't feel any guilt about what he had done before, and slept peacefully, without even noticing that Xue had come to his bedside.

Xue raised her hand holding the silver knife tightly, her fair fingers seemed to be shining against the backdrop of the silver knife, pain and murderous aura gushed out of her dark eyes.

Go to hell.

Snow cursed.

Behind Xue, there is a thin energy body watching him. It looks like a child, and it is looking at Xue expectantly with its pupil-less eye sockets.

kill him.

Xuebu, kill him, then accept me.

Xue's arm trembled, and she swung it down violently.

I'm going to kill him! ! !

But his hand stopped suddenly, it was as if an invisible force appeared and gently pulled his hand.

Complex emotions appeared in Xue's eyes. At this moment, his chaotic mind, which was dazzled by anger and pain, became clear for a moment.

He finally remembered what Ann said to himself at the ceremony. At that time, the boy's lips were parted, and what he said was——

"Run away, Snowbug. You are no longer a canary in a cage."

"—You are the wind of freedom."

Xue pursed his lips, tears fell, he no longer had the strength to raise his arm, his hand drooped weakly, and the knife fell on the carpet with a muffled sound.And at this moment, he heard a gentle sigh-like voice.

"--"Human disqualification". "

……

There was a glimmer of light in front of Xue Xue's eyes. It was the dawn shrouded in mist, and the sun had already raised its head, shining with golden light.

Xue's whole body went limp, and fell into the arms of the person in front of her.

The nightmare is over.

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The author has something to say:

Xue's life is actually worse than the paragraph he tampered with by his supernatural ability, and he will write it in detail when he recalls killing.

An is actually from Huaguo, and his name is Minglu. Because the last name is too difficult to pronounce, everyone calls him An. His parents and younger brother also died in the Omnic Crisis. After he became an orphan, he was sold as a pet. Afterwards, Xuebu, who also had a pair of black eyes, was regarded as his younger brother. Although he died, he would influence Xuebu to make many decisions for a long time later.

I was tweeted yesterday when I saw Wenye’s tweet in the comment section, and tears flowed down from the corners of my mouth (crossed out) and my eyes, thank you little angel of the voice of barrenness, I love you muamuaaaa