"Young man, let's call him Lin Fan, Lin from the forest, ordinary Fan, right?" Said the old man stroking his beard.
"That's right, Master." Lin Fan replied.
"Looking at your darkened hall, you only have one night to live, but you look different. Maybe this is your fate." The old man's expression became more and more solemn.
Suddenly the sky changed dramatically, and the old man shouted, "No, this is turbulence caused by space chaos, everyone, be careful."
Although these ordinary people had never heard of space turbulence, their instinct told them to evacuate quickly.
"Master, what's going on today? Why is it so dark?" Lin Fan didn't run away, he grabbed a nearby telephone pole and asked.
"Young man, go away quickly. This has nothing to do with you. Also, if it happens soon, don't be surprised by anything, let alone spread it."
After speaking, he flew into the air and seemed to be saying something...
Intention: Even a small person in the world can become a big person that others cannot reach.