The red wine was poured out of the bottle and then fell into the glass in a graceful arc.

Two glasses of wine were placed on the snow-white dining table, and the charming red moon could be seen outside the window of the room.

The snowy earth is full of stars.

Such a world does not make people happy.

Instead, it was an unusual melancholy.

With loneliness.

"Give you a glass." John Smith took one of the glasses of wine, looked at Roland opposite him, and said quietly.

Roland looked at John Smith, shrugged and said, "I don't know why you toast me with wine."

"I don't know anything I have toast with you."

"Sir John Smith."

John Smith smiled, “Respect for us to be alive.”

"how?"

Roland nodded.

For the reason why each other is still alive, we should really raise our glasses to honor each other.

Even if you should raise your glass to invite the moon and make a threesome.

Two people clinked glasses and drank a lot.

"Good wine," Roland exclaimed, "It would be better if you had steak at this time."

"Humans are always unsatisfied creatures." John Smith smiled. "There is no steak, but there is meat for fried lunch. You can eat it in a microwave. How about it?"

"Okay." Roland nodded and said, "Then I'll wait for the good news?"

"Soon," said John Smith.

The fried lunch meat is really fast in the microwave.

It only took ten minutes for John Smith to get it all done and walked over with a plate "Do you use a knife or a fork or chopstick?"

"How could you, a Seahawk, say you use a knife or a chopstick?" Roland was stunned.

"That's because Lu Yuan and Lu Yao are both from Huanglong, and they are more accustomed to eating with chopsticks." John Smith said with a smile, "When they come back, we can eat hot pot together."

“It’s delicious.”

Roland was silent for a moment, "Why do you trust me like this?"

John Smith looked at him "What were you looking at just now?"

"Basketball game." Roland replied, "You Seahawks Country have the highest basketball level in the world. I liked it very much when I was a child, and even fantasized about playing basketball in your place."

"But they are all dead, aren't they?" John Smith asked.

Roland nodded, "Yes, they are all dead."

"When I was in school, I was a quarterback in football, did you know the quarterback? You don't know, okay."

"Quarterback is basically equivalent to the No. 10 in football games and the VP in basketball." John Smith tried to explain to Roland in the most superficial language. "In short, the quarterback is the best person in the entire rugby team, the one with the highest sports IQ and the strongest physical fitness."

"In college, you may not be popular with girls when playing basketball well, but if you are a quarterback on the school team, then the flowers and love letters you give you every day can fill your desk."

"Of course." John Smith smiled, "but what I actually like most is baseball, but the varsity team really can't live without me. They cried and shouted, holding my thighs and hoped that I would take them to victory."

"I remember the flowers, the sun, the applause, the cheering people."

"Remember to put those beautiful floral characters on your love letter, and remember the moment you stood on the championship podium."

"The illusion of feeling like I am the most successful person in the world."

"Later, I continued my family tradition and entered the army, and I rarely played rugby anymore, but I still often watched baseball games."

John's face was filled with memories.

"But they are all dead." Roland said softly.

This is what John Smith told him before.

Then now Roland returns these words to John Smith as it is.

"Yeah, they're all dead," John Smith said.

"I joined the army just to protect all these things that make me proud, these things that make me nostalgic, and these things that make me feel the world is beautiful."

"But when that damn sun goes out."

"Everything was gone in the end, and the whole world was completely in chaos."

"What I cherish is destroyed, and all the people I cherish leave this world."

“The morality and justice I believe in is trampled on in the most intolerable way.”

"I also lost hope in this world, and then chose to escape, and chose to wait quietly for death in a secluded place, quietly for the end of my life."

"This world is so unpleasant that it makes people question God's existence."

“Netzsche said God is dead.”

"Then I think, our God may never have appeared in this world."

"If Noah's Ark saved human life in the flood."

"Then this time the world-destroying disaster will probably not even survive a mouse."

He paused and looked at Roland. "Of course, after seeing that cave, I chose to correct my opinion."

"That means that at least the mice can survive."

Roland couldn't laugh a little.

"But you're still alive now," said Roland. "You're even drinking wine with me here and eating fried lunch steaks."

"What happened again?"

"Because I met that magical man," John Smith said seriously. "He found me, awakened me, convinced me, and helped me defeat the villain who trampled on my life's principles. I had lost all my goals for this world, so he helped me regain my goals for this world."

"He told me that he had the opportunity and ability to make the world come back, at least partially, to what it was."

Roland laughed "Do you even believe this?"

"I didn't believe it at first," said John Smith.

"But he found me a piece of snow and asked me to dig down, saying that I could dig something very interesting, so we started digging."

John Smith pointed around, "We dug up this big guy and can still fly."

"Do you think I should believe him?"

Roland was a little stunned.

"Then he told me that there was a place where there was a nuclear fusion power station, a large number of robots, a super-large computer, a huge base, and a lot of minerals." John Smith continued.

"As long as we defeat the enemies there, we will be able to obtain everything there."

"So why did you finally come here?" Roland asked.

John Smith smiled.

"Because there is a fool who says there is still a living person here."

"Before we go and save a living person first."

"Because winter has arrived."

"Everyone is dead."

"A person who is still alive."
Chapter completed!