
I Come from the Southern Song Dynasty
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Old man Lin picked up a young man in the back mountain. The young man had a cold look on his face, and the first sentence he spoke made people feel ridiculous: I am the son of Qin Jiushao. I just thought the kid was stimulated and talking nonsense. I originally thought that he was just an ordinary student with a cold mind and a withdrawn personality. He would hide quietly among the crowd and live a stable life as his best destination. Until weird and strange things happened one after another, figures kept peeking in the dark, and dark currents continued to surge under the peaceful city. I suddenly woke up-- It was not that he broke into our human world, it was our ordinary and stable secular world that was forcefully pulled out by him of an apocalypse hidden under the skin. The world is collapsing silently, aliens are lurking in the sea of people, and countless muddy consciousnesses are frantically pursuing his traces. Everyone in the world is living peacefully in ignorance, but he is the only one who stands soberly at the mouth of the turbulent waves, forced to be the only bait, and forced to be the only knife.
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