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Li Ping is a scholar and lives in a simple world.

I don’t know if everyone in this world is color blind, or if the world is so monotonous. Everything is reflected in my eyes and there are only two colors of black and white.

Li Ping is like a random line segment with a sloppy and casual look, and her appearance lacks beauty and can even be said to be ugly.

However, he didn't care much about his appearance. Most of the world's lines are long, short, thick or thin. The boss doesn't laugh at the second one, and there is not much difference, so he will naturally not laugh at each other.

Li Ping lives in such a plain and simple world. From six to ten, every day, when the sun is still rising, he walks out of the house and returns home when the stars are hanging in the sky.

Although he looks like a modern version of ascetic monk when he goes to school every day. Unfortunately, his grades are not as good as he imagined.

The middle-level and the average grade is not easy to defeat the top student, nor will it fall into the last place in the class. For a quiet and unwilling person like him, it can be considered a good ranking.

His favorite things about this school are not the slim girl with some soothing lines, nor are the simple tables and chairs. It is the pool in front of the teaching building.

At first, he was just curious about this pool. He was curious about how the four closed segments that did not intersect and could lock the black water in this pool.

That's right, in this world, the water is black. Therefore, this pool is called the Mochi.

Li Ping explored curiously, even though his behavior seemed extremely boring to his classmates.

Does water need a container? This is not a problem in their attempts. Some need it, and some do not.

What you need is like water in a bowl, you need a container to hold it, otherwise it will flow to the ground. What you don’t need is like water from a river, watching it on both sides of the shore and wirelessly constrain it, and it also flows eastward freely.

Li Ping thought about it for several days but gave up without finding the result. He reached into the ink-colored pond water and took out a fish.

Fish are transparent. Only in the ink-colored water can they see their swaying traces and ripples.

The transparent fish will lose its vitality after leaving the ink-colored water. It jumped around Li Ping's hands for a few times, and then turned into black juice and flowed out of Li Ping's fingers. The dust returns to dust, the soil returns to the soil, and becomes black water, which merges into the ink pond.

Li Ping felt guilty about this act of erasing life. He returned to the classroom, followed by the water in the water dispenser in the cup.

He stared at the black fluid in the cup and thought, since the fish died, it would turn into water, what about the person? What exactly is the water I drink?

This is a more profound question.

When it comes to fish, food is the most important thing for people. Li Ping remembered the popular method of eating fish recently.

People dived into the water with tools to absorb oxygen and directly hunted the swimming fish in the water. It is said to be delicious. Later, this way of eating that was exhausting the people and causing money was simplified, and they moved from luxury to cheap, and entered the homes of ordinary people.

Li Ping has also eaten it.

The method is very simple, just put the fish and water in a container. When eating, cover the water with your mouth and suck it hard, and the black water and the transparent fish will enter your stomach together.

But this way of eating is too tempting to swallow the whole thing, and there is no calmness of eating fish under the water, and you cannot chew it carefully. Therefore, Li Ping did not feel that it was delicious after eating it.

When it comes to eating, except for eating fish, you should eat fresh food and other things. This is true for animals and plants, because if animals die, they will turn black water over time. They will not be able to eat it even if they want to.

Therefore, Li Ping has eaten fresh and fresh things since he was a child. He has never had any contact with them.

There were many people in the classroom, and it was noisy and hot. Li Ping had ink sweat beads on his head. He opened the window and looked at the sun in the sky.

It is said that the sun is made of fire.

Fire does not exist on this land. It only belongs to legends or magical nature. Just like the sun hanging high in the sky, it can be seen but cannot touch it. Anyone can see its appearance but cannot see its true appearance.

Li Ping's head drilled out of the window and looked up.

In the white sky, there are a few black clouds floating, and a black sun hangs in the air.

Li Yun looked up at the dark sky and knew that it would be very hot today. This is experience. In the past, the darker the sun, the hotter it would be.

It was finally late at night. The sky gathered lead-gray clouds without realizing it. Black raindrops hit the gray ground. Li Ping supported the umbrella with only eight heels, walking on the road, using the lights to avoid the puddles.

The road at night was not calm, except for many students carrying schoolbags, returning home, and the fewer small vendors at the school gate on rainy days. There were still many people on the streets, much more people than at night when it was sunny every day.

Li Ping looked at these people so easily that he was used to it and speeded up his pace.

These young men and women with match heads are giving birth. Yes, they are giving birth on the street.

In this world, everything comes from black raindrops.

Not only people, animals, plants, mountains, rivers, and houses that are dead, but also black raindrops dripping from the sky.

But the only thing that makes people in this world regret is that although they are the most intelligent race in this world, they are the ugliest ones.

It is outrageously out of place with the style of the surrounding environment.

As for how humans give birth to children, like other lives in this world, children are born in the rain.

So, the adults always say to the children, "I picked you up outside."

It's true, not a lie.

Instead of watching them have children comfortably in the rain, Li Ping rushed home quickly. He wanted to rush back to his home and make sure that the rain did not turn his home into something else.

It’s a pity that Li Ping seems to be unable to see his home.

Li Ping looked at the turbulent black waves surging from the north in horror, like a tsunami. He wanted to escape, but he had nowhere to escape. The speed of the black waves was far faster than the speed of his running.

Li Ping's last choice to face death bravely.

Since all things in this world come from this black ink and everything returns to one, then bravely return to it.

Is this the feeling of death?

Li Ping had already mixed into the torrent of black, and he was moving at an incredible speed with the rushing torrent. He saw more things and merged into the black like him.

He looked at the people who were frightened and ran away and smiled disdainfully. Can stupid humans run to the horizon?

Since you can't escape, enjoy it bravely.

For some reason, the surging black stream suddenly stopped moving forward and headed backward.

Li Ping, who was integrated into it, suddenly felt very hot and very hot. The torrent dried up before this heat, and Li Ping also did it. However, he wanted to stand up, but found that this was impossible. Because he was already part of the black torrent.

He looked around and the brown torrent flattened everything. The mountains, rivers, buildings, and the people all disappeared, and there was only a large piece of black.

Countless people struggled under the heat, and Li Ping seemed to see their hideous faces, everything was like hell.

It's even hotter.

Just as Li Ping was about to lose consciousness, he saw the third color in his life besides black and white.

Red, fiery red.

Li Ping left his last thoughts on his deathbed.

Maybe this is the real fire...

Then he turned into this fiery red and turned into completely burning ashes.

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The Yu Sheng was busy laying on fire.

Earlier, he took advantage of the time when Zhao Meina was taking a shower and secretly opened Zhao Meina's notebook and started to graffiti on the beautiful Jiangcheng picture she drew.

He drew many black line segments, long and short, thick and thin. He called these very sloppy things he drew.

Fortunately, with the beautiful scenery left by Zhao Meina, you can roughly guess what he is talking about. Otherwise, with his painting skills that purely test people's imagination, it would really make people unable to see what he is drawing.

After drawing these lines, the villain became very childish and the prank was not over. He wanted to use his pen to suck some ink, draw a big dinosaur, and draw a superman.

The scene of Godzilla vs. Ultraman is being repaired in the brain.

But, when he was holding the water-absorbing pen and sucking the small amount of ink in the ink bottle.

Because he was slanted with the bottle, he accidentally turned over. A lot of ink flowed on his laptop.

The rest of my life thought it was natural to work too slowly, so Zhao Meina would find out that he had done a good thing after taking a shower.

So he sneaked into the kitchen and found a pack of matches on the stove. He entered the room with the matches in his mouth. He tried hard to ignite the matches, and began to dry them manually.
Chapter completed!