At this moment, the firm barrier was shattered, and all cyclic rebirths materialized once again.
It transformed into a sharp blade that could be turned over.
Its appearance was like a diary.
The train beneath people's feet was always ready to head toward dusk.
Countless doctors were grasping such a blade, keeping the train running, searching for a remedy for civilization between sanity and madness.
Now, it was Xu Xiaoyou's turn to hold this sword,
becoming the new Sword Holder.
The diary was lightweight, and due to its age, the paper was extremely rough and fragile, as if a gentle pinch could crumble it, yet it was heavy, bearing the weight of civilization.
...
A few small figures groped their way through the darkness between the pipes. The Owl walked at the front, gripping the pipe in her hand, vigilantly looking around. The Night Owl followed behind her, while the Sparrow used a homemade scanner to locate their current position, guiding the others.
