Chapter 1: Misty Track (1)
Mo Xiaoyao never thought that her life might stop at the age of 24.
The old people like to say that the natal year* is a hurdle, and this year will not be too smooth.
Mo Xiaoyao didn't believe it at first, but in the moment before her consciousness dissipated, she believed it.
*natal year in Chinese zodiac is a year where a person's age equal to a multiple of 12.
She just didn't know if this year would also be the natal year of the Mother Earth.
Three minutes ago, at the moment when the sun set, the earth finally got tired of the parasites on her body who only knew to get what they wanted but did not know how to return it.
At that time, Mo Xiaoyao had just gotten off work.
She was walking with high heels and felt a violent shaking under her feet.
She squatted down subconsciously to keep steady, and then saw that the stone bricks on the sidewalk were cracked to their original shapes.
People's exclamations came one after another, and the high-decibel cries and screams stimulated Mo Xiaoyao's eardrums.
At this time, she stepped on two hexagonal stone bricks of different colors with her feet on the left and the right.
Looking down, the gray-brown soil has been opened by an unknown force, revealing a deep, invisible underground world.
For a moment, Mo Xiaoyao thought she had seen the core magma.
The screams in her ears were now much less, and the noisy car horns stopped.
Mo Xiaoyao was surprised, why was she so calm after such an incredible thing happened.
She even leisurely looked at the torn atmosphere, looking up at the real universe with the filter removed, and watching the cracked crust under her feet…
Mo Xiaoyao suddenly realized that, if her body had been torn apart, why was there no pain at all? Could it be the last mercy given by Mother Earth?
After thinking for a while, but couldn't understand, Mo Xiaoyao felt like she was out of her body, attracted by the atmosphere that split the sky.
The higher she floated, the wider her vision became.
She saw the solid ground under her feet disintegrate, and also saw the collapse of buildings that displayed human civilization.
The humans who thought they were standing at the top of the food chain either fell or were torn apart…
The expression on their faces were mostly fixed in panic and bewilderment.
Mo Xiaoyao felt that her brain was getting slower and slower, and it was even more difficult to gather any emotions.
She was like an alien who stayed out of the matter, watching her home die indifferently.
They were going to die anyway, so it's also very good.
Everyone could still be a companion on the road.
Weird thoughts came up, but she couldn't get rid of them.
As if instinctively, Mo Xiaoyao looked up and looked around, trying to find out if there was someone of her kind who was in the same state as her.
Then, she saw a piece of shard-like colorful glass floating in front of her eyes.
The shards are about the size of a palm, and they were irregular strips, like fragments that fell from a broken mirror.
It was just a flash of brilliance, which was very eye-catching.
Like a greedy person smelling the mellow wine, and like a drowning person who saw a life-saving straw, involuntarily, Mo Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed the piece of debris that was floating in front of her.
The next second, she found herself standing on a flat avenue surrounded by heavy fog.
Her body returned to her position, her mind returned to the cage, and Mo Xiaoyao became the Mo Xiaoyao who dared to fight the world.
After taking a long breath, Mo Xiaoyao stabilized her mind and carefully observed the surrounding situation.
She lowered her head and looked.
Taking the place where she was standing as the center, about 3 steps away, there was a circle composed of a black halo surrounding her.
Mo Xiaoyao tried to move a bit, and encountered no obstacles in the circle, but she was unable to step out of the black circle that was only a bit higher than her feet.
This made Mo Xiaoyao feel a little uneasy.
She changed direction and tried several times, only to confirm in frustration that she couldn't go out.
Forget it, she had came here somehow, she couldn't be trapped in the circle for a lifetime.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyao began to look around again.
The ground was light orange, visually flat, and strong enough.
There were seven solid white lines extending from near to far on the ground, dividing the entire road into eight long and narrow sections, which look similar to racing tracks.
About 20 meters away from Mo Xiaoyao's right hand side, there is a thick white line running horizontally.
At the inner end of the line, Arabic numerals 1-8 are written from left to right on each narrow and long road.
It must be some kind of track.
Mo Xiaoyao guessed, and then looked to her left.
She saw that many people were standing in the same place and looking around.
Like herself, there was a black halo circle under their feet, which restricted their activities' scope.
Among those people, some were alone like her, and there were also some with two or three companions.
The most exaggerated thing was that there were eight people standing in a circle, but the circle did not expand, and they could only squeeze awkwardly.
Together, there were two people who looked a little more introverted, embarrassed to touch others, but they couldn't get back to their side, so they had to stretch out their tied hands into the air.
This seemed ridiculous, but Mo Xiaoyao was not in the mood to laugh.
Before those people noticed her gaze, she turned her head away.
There was so much to observe here, and there was no need to waste it looking at creatures she had long been familiar with.
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