Dangdang Dangdang!
Four quick, like knocking on the door, notes suddenly gripped the hearts of all the audience, and a surging fear came across the screen like a boiling heat wave, as if there was a huge black devil who was hot and anxious like returning from hell, and came to the world with a hot flame storm.
Those young children with white hair and white eyes are all heavy and serious, holding their musical instruments tightly and playing solemn music attentively.
It’s as if there is a kind of force generated among them-if you don’t just grasp the instruments in your hand, they will be swept away by the storm.
But as the music gradually approached, the approaching, heavy and majestic fear became closer and closer to the black scorched human figure, and the rebels had tightened their muscles, and generate looked at each other with his eyes wide open as much as he could!
It seems that resistance can also enter a psychedelic dream in this overwhelming fear.
When the second movement starts, the rhythm becomes slow and the intensity becomes weak, but the synthetic people’s faces show a kind of sadness.
Just as the top management of Tongshen Island has decided to "abolish" all the synthetic human departments.
The meaning has been denied. The dark and huge human figure is approaching like a shadow that is not illusory, accompanied by a devastating storm-it is by no means something that an individual can resist and despair.
Even though he is a great man, a sage and a hero, he still has no ability to resist the behemoth of the "Seven Giants"
There are only a few days left before the date of death can be cherished.
If this gives up resistance, it may be less painful.
This is not a shameful act, because it is the law against the enemy, the "fate", and the root that was doomed to destruction when it came and was born.
-in the final analysis, they are just "experiments"
Whether it’s this small-scale experimental body or their synthetic people’s origins-synthetic people have numerous and complicated knowledge of human beings for generations, comparable to the top wisdom of human beings, and their knowledge died in the deep pit of philosophy. Of course, they can also know that they can never be a pioneer representative of the times.
If the synthetic human technology has been determined as the future direction, then they will certainly be mixed with "elves" or "dragons" to ensure that the ruling class in the current era will also be layered in the future
But there is not even one, let alone an elf dragon, not even a famous scholar, a top businessman or a "hero" child.
Synthetic people’s "materials" are all cheated and stolen children, regardless of whether there will be parents who support this research and are willing to sacrifice their children … It is impossible for anyone to voluntarily participate just because the experimenter requires these synthetic people not to leave the laboratory without permission and not to leave the researcher’s sight.
They just abandoned
This is the "destiny" that has been determined from the very beginning and before their birth.
Fate itself is an approaching shadow, a huge demon, and a strong resistance can also defeat the enemy
If you give up at the moment … No one can criticize them, right?
That’s what people thought at the time
They live quietly in the laboratory, waiting for the arrival of fate, enjoying the tenderness that every day may be the last. They take care of their own researchers and accompany these researchers who are also deprived of meaning … with these researchers who are like parents, teachers and friends to them.
Some people are crazy, some people are suffering, some people are drunk, some people are lost, some people live like they are dead … Some people have chosen to die before they are "destroyed"
However, synthetic people don’t cry. They accompany them gently, like sensible children, and young parents are like their friends and companions.
It was a gentle, indifferent and sad whisper.
The spirit of the audience has been completely devoted … They feel that they are staying here. This kind of "quiet and happy" that can deceive themselves is also a portrayal of the island of happiness.
And with the end of the second act,
In the third movement, new and young forces are pumped out.
He is as fierce as the morning sun, as hot as fire, as a hero awakens from a dream before his death-as if he understood his monkey-faced eagle and knew Russell, the end of the world.
He broke away from that gentle and powerful dream and danced with a white and blazing sacred flame in his eyes.
The flame is like tears flowing from the pupil, carving the face and falling into the hands, and then being gripped by "fate". The heroes gradually ignited this flame.
However, this kind of flame forced "fate", but it seemed that the heroic confrontation became powerful, and he slowly broke away from the giant hand of fate
Then "fate" also made a malicious effort. He was even more powerful and powerful, and both hands grasped the hero’s small body.
-Outside the screen, Russell is also immersed in listening to the children playing with covered headphones.
"Be a hero, Russell."
Sound like auditory hallucinations
It is the oboe that awakened the hero that changed his life and pushed the whole world in another direction.
It’s not mechanical performance, but it’s filled with feelings for generations-synthetic people are not cold machines, and their feelings are stronger than human beings.
This scene of "hero" is exactly their impression of "young people"
"Fate" is also showing the entity.
Not only elves, but also companies and dragons.
But a brilliant, near-earth, near-dusk sun composed of several heads …
-even is not only a monkey-faced eagle.
It is the root of all the tragedies of the symbol behind it … "Their world is dying" fate.
Can’t those tall elf companies taste this approaching storm of fate?
Even if they are pushed out of this lifeboat, it will only delay their death.
And with the injection of a high-spirited force-like a hero finally picked up his own weapon.
That key point is the sacrifice of "Sal"
His hero fought for the opportunity to give him a chance to break free from the shackles of fate and take up his own weapons.
And the fourth movement at the end of the third movement sounded a warning.
As the hero fights against the storm, the picture zooms out …
Only then can the audience realize that there is a flood of reinforcements coming behind the hero.
Like a monstrous brilliance, it surges and stirs like a flash flood. A pure white storm rises from the ground, and pure brilliance blooms on the earth-