When Nightshade finds Pandora in an oily, stinking house, she is being crushed under a middle-aged man with an unusually bloated body, and the constant stirring of her fat makes Pandora grunt in pain.

The sound of doors slamming open alarmed both of them at once.

Nightshade broke through the door, lifted the man, and knocked him unconscious with a punch, despite his pig-like screams.

Pandora curled up in the crack in fear, pulling up the sheet to cover her petite body.

Suddenly, she looked at the night who had taken off her mask, and raised her hand in surprise to point at the night:

"It's you, do you remember me? By the way, you were still in a coma when I took care of you, how could you have seen me...... Sir is also going to serve, please wait, let me wash my body......"

It seems that because of the reunion with the person who haunts her dreams, Pandora is a little incoherent, and in front of that peerless face, Pandora is ashamed of herself and pulls the sheet a little shyly.

Looking at Pandora, who was a little depressed, Cangye nodded at her, and he hadn't forgotten her.

Although the reason was not clear, the sudden surprise still knocked the poor little girl unconscious, and suddenly, as if thinking of her situation, she hurriedly shouted to the night:

"Sir, please leave as soon as possible, or they will hurt you."

Cangye didn't know who Pandora's "they" were talking about, but now that he was himself, there were very few people in this plane who could hurt himself.

Looking at the anxious little girl in front of her, for some reason, the cold expression of the night thawed a little:

"Will you come with me? I can take you away. ”

Pandora's expression was visibly stunned for a moment, then he hesitated for a moment and then shook his head.

Cangye didn't understand, Pandora undoubtedly hated this kind of life, so why did she reject herself?

"If you don't want to, do you like this life?"

Pandora was a little overwhelmed by such a question, and looked at the pile of fat on the ground, and her delicate little face showed obvious disgust, but suddenly waved her hand in a panic, and said to Cangye urgently:

"Sir, it's really too late, can you hurry up?"

At this moment, a group of people came to the door in a menacing manner, undoubtedly attracted by the sound. They looked at the night, and an indescribable fear immediately soaked their minds, and several of them were paralyzed to the ground in fright.

Nightly threw out a small bag of gold.

The leader took the gold tremblingly, and said respectfully to the night with a voice with trembling teeth:

"Sir, this dexterous sparrow belongs to you in a month, please enjoy it."

After speaking, he commanded people to drag away the fat on the ground, and did not forget to close the door for Cangye before leaving.

"So, can you come with me?"

Pandora's two beautiful eyebrows wrinkled like earthworms, and this time she hesitated longer, but shook her head firmly when she looked at the night:

"No, it's going to cause you trouble, sir."

At this time, Cangye remembered that there was less than a month left before the end of the world, and in the last remaining time, no amount of treatment was given to this little girl, and no amount of treatment could change her final fate, as for taking her away...... Cangye didn't think about it, and she wouldn't do it.

"In that case, then you can stay with me for the next month."

Pandora nodded shyly, as if something was in mind.

……

However, Nightshade did not make any special moves, and for the next month, Nightshade took Pandora to a hotel, where Pandora's tragic experience honed her precocious character, and although her husband did not need special treatment, Pandora continued to serve Nightshade with all her heart.

Laundry, cooking...... Doing her best in everything, perhaps away from the filthy Harrier Street, or perhaps a happy life that she had never hoped for, the smile on the little girl's face became more and more cheerful than before.

Perhaps infected by this smile, the central emotional processor of the night is loaded with the emotional template of 'joy' after anger, sadness, guilt, and confusion.

Greeting the countdown to the end of the world, the night experienced a feeling he had never experienced before, a feeling he enjoyed very much, perhaps only when the mad prince was a young boy with his mother and Turan.

However, after a brief period of joy came the end of the world.

The breath of Chili became stronger day by day, originating from the resonance of the blood in the body, and the power of the dragon's blood began to appear, as if there was a blazing fire burning in the heart.

The true dragon is about to be resurrected, and the world is finally coming to an end.

The last day of the countdown was night, and Cangye lay side by side with Pandora in bed.

The ceiling has been torn down at some point, revealing a dim yellow sky and a sky full of stars.

Looking up at the stars, Cangye suddenly spoke:

"Are you satisfied with this life?"

Pandora smiled and hugged Cangye, with a subtle expression of happiness, during this period of time, after the edification of the human world, Cangye's understanding of human emotions gradually deepened, Pandora's expression represents what Cangye knows, so he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Pandora's head.

The little girl lay comfortably on the chest of the night.

A lovely, but poor little fellow, I don't know how much disgusting and rough treatment she has received so far, but her heart is still so pure, staying by her side, the night feels more peaceful than ever.

As I said before, human beings are the product of the interweaving of good and evil, neither absolute good nor absolute evil.

Pigs, cows, and sheep are animals that provide meat, cats and dogs are pets, horses are mounts, and creatures that have never been seen before are treated as monsters, and disgust and fear are the norm.

There may also be groups that pity this inhuman being, but they will be treated as outliers.

In his life as Shelley Frankenstein, he had learned from books that there was a comical struggle between humans in the old days when a group of people extended the dog from a pet to an animal, and a group of people objected to it.

The ridiculous confrontation almost turned into a mass riot, which seemed to Shelley to be ridiculous at the time.

Whether it is the use of dog meat or the refusal to use dog meat, it is only a question of the positioning of the canine group, and can not eating them elevate them from the status of pets to the same as humans?

In essence, it is still a change around the human center, which is nothing more than human wishful thinking, and the canine at the center of the vortex is still at the mercy of man.

Whether it is good or malicious, it is the arrogance of higher intelligent beings.

In the future, the night will see the arrogance of the gods with humanity as humans do with their own cats and dogs.

Gently caressing Pandora's cheek, the night stared at her in a daze.

Compared to an emotionless angel, perhaps a real angel like Pandora.

It's a pity that human beings are not good beings, if it is an angel who wears a halo and spreads his white wings, he will definitely be worshiped by people, and if the angel loses his halo, is taken away from his wings, and falls into the dust, after all, he is treated like a nightmare by human beings, and if he still maintains a pure and kind heart, he will be treated even more miserably.

For Pandora, the high aristocrats only want to tear apart this weak and delicate body, and for the equally miserable common class, it is the pleasure of torn pure purity from ignorance and deep jealousy.

Such a pure person should not be born in a filthy earthly world.

Pandora, in another world, is the magic box that opens the endless disasters and doom of mankind, but Pandora itself is indeed a pure and immaculate, harmless lamb to humans and animals, so in this world, Pandora's existence is to induce the ugliness and evil hidden in the hearts of human beings.

In the eyes of the night, the box itself is empty, but the hearts of human beings are dissatisfied and rush to fill the box with all kinds of messy things, and when the calamity erupts, people turn to fear and dislike the box, and they forget who the person who kept stuffing things into the box before.

Pandora should not have been born.

The coming end will be a painful death for all.

And this is also the reason why he provoked one chaos after another, he wanted this group of people to experience the feeling he once felt, the gray emotion that he experienced for the first time when he became a human being.

Looking at Pandora, Cangye's hand gradually slid downward, supporting the other party's white and tender neck, and the strength of his hand gradually strengthened.

Perhaps, death is the sweetest ending for Pandora, no pain, no sorrow, dying in the happiest moment, there is no better treatment.