Humanity’s Revival

Put it all on me and I'll mess everything up

Welcome everyone Reader, wait. Give it five stars and let more people try this delicious food...

With this name and introduction, even the old bandage can't hold it back

You sit with Ghost Eagle Yang Kai.

The newspaper ghost was controlled by Zhao Jianguo and released the imprisoned Fang Shiming. Three S-class humans, Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Fang Shiming, lost control and besieged Dajing City. The captain resisted desperately and died of exhaustion. The headquarters was completely occupied. Hundreds of people traveled daily, humans recovered, and the ghosts were like a hall. The three ghosts divided the world, and the captain-level ghosts divided themselves into one side. The world has entered the human era. My name is Ghost Eye. When you see this sentence, I am already dead.

This book is written by a good author. It has a good reputation. I am a long-time fan. I didn't feel heartbroken after reading it.

I'll go, it's so beautiful, scenes from the past are flashing before my eyes [laughs] Come and see it now I look at it from time to time and feel that I am living very clearly [laughs]

It's so delicious. I feel so enlightened when I see the title of the book.

Newspaper, please tell me how to survive😭

The rain turned the window panes into a blur of fog. He sat in front of the old wooden table, holding half of a faded photo between his fingertips, the edges of which had been rolled up. In the photo, the two people stood side by side on the hillside, their smiles as bright as a sunny day. The door was unlocked and was gently pushed open by the wind, making a soft "squeak" sound. He didn't look back, just whispered: "I thought you wouldn't come again." The visitor stopped at the door, still smelling of the damp rain outside. "Some things have to come back and be settled." The tea in the glass on the table had already gone cold. He slowly turned the photo upside down on the table and stopped looking at it. "What happened back then was not your fault. I have figured it out a long time ago, but I just never knew how to tell you." The other party took two steps forward, and his shadow fell on the table, covering the upside-down photo. "But I can't get through it. Over the years, every time it rains, I will think of that day." The sound of rain became louder, filling the silence in the middle of the room. He raised his head, looked at the blurry figure at the door, and said in a very soft voice: "Then let's put it down today."