In the gentle white light, a small white ball of light struggled to escape, drew a beautiful parabola, and disappeared into the colorful black...
On the other side, in the colorful darkness, a system calling itself 915 floats in front of a vague figure.
Above the blurry figure, a fluorescent tree blocked the light group marked 315.
315 Introduced itself as coming from a large group. There are many existences like it. It was born too late and could not compete with other systems. It was squeezed here. It hopes to cooperate with the silhouette.
Chirp after chirp, there are so many systems, chirp after chirp, where is the host?
The first world: a new level for mental retardation
Purpose: Do something brave at the most fearless age