The Sorrow of Ending the War

The Sorrow of Ending the War King Red will come to Earth in three hours, and the world's major media platforms have summoned the news. I have no way of knowing whether his arrival will be salvation or destruction. There are different opinions. I just want to eat a hamburger first. The universe is infinite and life is insignificant. I came from nothing and should return to nothingness. The only thing that makes me care about and have an unforgettable obsession is the school hamburger. The burger is not big and the bread is very dry. I first met it three years ago when I was young. It was ethereal and I took a small bite. "Wow"! Very tasty. Unfortunately, the meal time got later and later, and I wanted to reunite with my former love but had to be separated by a sea of ​​people. I waited again and again. It's a pity that I don't regret my dream destination, I only regret that I miss you too much. I don't know when, the patty of the burger changed to homemade veal. It is true that it has more human touch and less pre-made feeling, but the dry touch combined with the same dry patty makes me lose my love for it in the past, or he can't call it that him. The food truck in front of the school recently served burgers, which used the same condiments as the school, but were just as dry as the bread. I was hungry and thirsty after the exam in the morning, so I bought a burger. More thirsty. But the universe is vast, who can dominate the school's burgers? In fact, everything in the world has its own destiny. I don't believe in Buddha, I believe in God. Maybe the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord will scatter hamburgers of kindness to the earth while I'm alive or after I die. King Red has arrived, in Victoria Harbour. There is no negotiation, the smoke of gunfire and the roar of artillery fire make the world fade away. I am here because I must come. As a new young man in the new era, I shoulder the historical mission and the burden of great rejuvenation. Who else would save the world? But the moment I stood at the feet of King Red, I realized how weak I was. He was bigger than the Statue of Liberty. Although I have never been to the United States, I have watched videos. King Red stopped his attack, looked down at me, and motioned for me to give him my hand. I didn't dare to refuse, but I couldn't stop trembling. It turned out that he wanted the burger in my hand. It seems that no matter how advanced life is, it can't resist the temptation of burgers. A bullet penetrated my chest. Before I died, the words in my ears said that I was collaborating with the enemy. Hahahahaha, King Red, I begin to understand you. However, suddenly... I really want to eat a... Burger... Ah!