However, when Fang Zhengzheng really stood behind the woman in a white long dress, his eyes froze.

Normally, he should take two more steps forward now so that he can see the true face of the woman in a long dress, but when he did not do so.

Because, just as he came behind the woman in a white long dress, a little green appeared in his sight.

There is absolutely no green that should appear here, dry land, withered trees, and strong wind like a knife. How could such a place full of death be green?

But the fact is that this greenness really appeared in his sight, and it stood quietly in front of him.

It was a bud that emerged from the dry land.

The emerald green tender leaves and weak branches, and the most important thing is that there is a drop of crystal clear dew on the two leaves of the tender buds.

"Die!" The dewdrops slid down from the leaves, then dripped into the dry land, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

This is a very ordinary scene, because the ground is too dry, but this ordinary scene seems a bit weird. After all, no one can understand why there is life in such a place?

Wait a moment!

life?!

Fang Zhengzheng's body trembled violently.

His eyes were closely watching the buds in front of him, and at the same time, a strong sense of familiarity rose from his heart, as if this bud was growing in his heart.

In my heart?

Could it be, this is?

Suddenly, Fang Zheng looked at the dry land, the strong wind, and the withered trees around.

No, this is not...

Fang Zhengzhi shook his head quickly. When his eyes saw the buds, he once had an illusion, as if he had seen his broken little world.

However, there are not so many big trees in my small world.

Not here.

However, this place is very familiar.

Familiar buds, familiar rain and dew, and familiar emptiness.

Just like the beginning of all things, everything seems to start from the tender bud in front of you, from the growth of tender buds, and then to the recovery of all things.

"Resurrection?" This word flashed through Fang Zhengzhi's mind, and then shook his head again, because he always felt that a single resurrection could not describe the scene in front of him.

Desolate land.

A dead silent area, violent wind, dry land, green buds...

wrong.

This is not the normal beginning of everything, nor is it the simple resurrection of everything.

destroy!

This is a kind of destruction!

A revival that begins with destruction.

It's like a natural law, but the law in front of you is two completely different laws.

In the desolate land of death, seeing a re-grown life is a scene that completely violates the laws of nature, but beyond this violation, there seems to be some truth.

"What's the reason?" Fang Zhengzhi still didn't understand it.

At this moment, the woman in a white long skirt slowly sat down and sat on the dry ground without any worries. The snow-white long skirt was stained with dust.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wanted to say something.

For example, your skirt is too white, and it seems a bit bad to turn white and black. Why not find a few leaves to cushion? If not, try to sit on my lap? Once you come out, the woman is on top and the man is on bottom?

But when the words came to my mouth, they didn't say it.

It’s not that Fang Zhengzheng dared not say it, but that he suddenly felt something was wrong.

White skirt turns black skirt...

This is also a kind of thing that goes against beauty and rules, but if you think about it in another way, for example, a woman is wearing a black dress?

Or, women are actually not suitable for wearing white skirts, so if she sits down, it is more beautiful?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea. He just felt that there was an idea in his mind.

But he couldn't catch it.

It’s like halfway through the clothes, but suddenly you find that the buttons are broken and cannot be unbuttoned. This feeling is a bit urgent, but the more anxious you are, the less you can’t unbutton it.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously wanted to "solve".

However, a voice rang out at this moment.

"sit."

A very simple sound, but it made Fang Zhengzheng feel like he was struck by lightning. This kind of lightning strike was not horror, but awakening.

As clear as enlightened.

The woman in a white long dress actually spoke?

This was definitely something that Fang Zhengzhi did not expect, but he still endured it and slowly sat down after hesitating for a while.

Just like a woman in a white long skirt, she sat squarely on the ground, next to the woman in a white long skirt.

Then, his eyes also looked at the buds in front of him again.

"Huh?" With just a glance, Fang Zhengzhi's eyes widened again, because the tender buds that had originally grown quietly on the dry soil were gone.

The one I changed into was a small tree, a small tree half a person tall.

There are many leaves on the small tree, and each leaf is as crystal clear as green crystal, and dew drops condense on the leaves.

"Did, did..."

The dew fell to the ground, and the cracks on the ground began to gradually become smaller. A faint trace of water was leached on the dry ground, which was very light, but you could feel the moisture on it.

"It's a small world, that's right... it's a small world!" Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt happy in his heart. Looking at the dew that kept falling, he was very sure.

here……

It is a world like your own small world.

But why did she come to such a small world? Moreover, why did the woman in a white long dress stay in such a place?

Countless problems still plague Fang Zhengzhen.

However, the woman in the white long skirt did not speak anymore, and did not even make any sound, and just sat quietly on the ground.

Fang Zhengzhi really wants to ask.

But in the end, he chose to remain silent.

There are not many reasons or reasons. Maybe he thinks that everyone has a different understanding of things, or maybe it is because he has a weak water of three thousand, only one scoop.

"Let's go." At this moment, the woman in white long skirt spoke again, and at the same time, she slowly stood up from the ground and walked forward slowly.

She did not pat the soil stained with her body, and continued to walk forward as usual.

As she advanced, tender buds also emerged from the ground, including emerald green grass, bright flowers, and dense trees.

A very strange scene.

Wherever the woman in the white long skirt went, the desolation seemed to dissipate. The originally black land turned into a green area, and the strong wind began to turn into a gentle coolness.

Fang Zhengzheng stood up.

Subconsciously, he wanted to catch up with the woman in a white long dress, but he found that the distance between the woman in a white long dress and him seemed to be further distant.

Ten steps, fifteen steps, all the way to twenty steps.

Fang Zhengzhi followed the woman in the white long skirt, looking at the emerald green grass under her feet, as if everything had changed back to what she had before.

A woman in a white long dress walked in front, straight and followed by a corner.

But Fang Zhengzhen felt that it seemed a little different.

"No!" Fang Zhengzhi's steps suddenly stopped. He stopped walking forward with the woman in a white long skirt.

And the moment he stopped, the woman in the white long skirt also stopped.

The grass that was emerging from the ground quickly stopped, the flowers also stopped, and the dense trees also stopped, and the whole world seemed to have become a still, or a frozen picture.

"It's true!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up suddenly, and little by little light lit up from his eyes, like stars appearing in the dark night.

At this moment, he finally understood why the woman in a long white dress suddenly stopped, and he also understood why a bud representing life appeared in a desolate land.

original……

He felt it was destruction.

Start from destruction and then enter to recovery.

First, from a tender bud, then to a big tree, wet the earth with a drop of rain and dew, and repeat, over time, finally forming a brand new world.
To be continued...