A sound like a heartbeat echoes in my ears
Ancient and solemn ruins gleam with light
The terrifying and ferocious beast stood among the ruins and kept roaring
The sacred and majestic silver giant looked down at himself quietly
These are scenes that appear in Shen Mo's dreams. The young Shen Mo slowly grows up with a longing for giants, but the erosion of time is too ruthless, and even the most profound pictures are peeling off and blurred over time. Over the course of more than twenty years of his life, he gradually understood this fact - whether monsters or giants, they only existed in stories and screens, and were just fictitious things. He originally thought that that absurd dream would eventually dissipate completely as he grew up, becoming an unprovoked hallucination in his childhood.
But a sudden disaster broke the peaceful daily life, and the monster that appeared from nowhere gradually overlapped with the ferocious figure in the dream.
Silence, who was fleeing among the crowd, felt an inexplicable move in his heart and subconsciously raised his head. In the crowded escape team, he saw the figure of a man walking against the flow of people. . . . . .
(Fan humanistic group portrait, there are four capable people, the length is long, I hope everyone can read it patiently. Please bear with the new writers who write randomly)