"Why is it all play in your mouth?"

Ye Changan, who happened to be looking through the simulation log, started to complain, but 002 ignored him and continued to record it as usual.

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PS Soul-searching question: Collapse is the embrace of human civilization by the Cocoon of the End, so who is the [God] who helped Xilin block the [Taixu Sword God] during the second Collapse?

Song of Destruction: Dislocated Time and Space: 2. Xilin's mother is sick

"Changan, let's go out and play."

Once again, Xilin pulled Ye Changan out of the tree hole, with a wry smile on his face and a helpless heart.

——Primary school education is really important, otherwise these children would be too idle.

Thinking back to the last time he simulated being eight years old, he had to spend most of his time sitting in an elementary school classroom where he couldn't learn anything, staring blankly at the blackboard and thinking about which piece of music he would talk to Eden about after class.

The days are boring, but full of expectations.

But now the eight-year-olds... just play, play hard.

Ever since being pulled out of the tree hole, Xilin has dragged him around to play around the area within ten miles.

He runs outside every day, goes to some nice places, and then takes out his musical instruments to play music.

Xilin was standing next to him, holding her chin and watching with peace of mind.

How should I put it, it seems interesting, but also a bit boring.

Ye Changan felt it necessary to find something for Xilin to do.

"Xilin, what kind of job do you want to do in the future?"

He spoke, but realized he was a bit stupid after he said it.

——Where did Madeline come from? She will be Paramecium in the future.

He wanted to slap himself, but Xilin had already answered him.

"Well, in the future, I want to be a tailor and make clothes for the people in the village like my mother does."

The people in the village have never been out and seen the world, and the lack of schools has forced most of the children in the village to follow in their father's footsteps.

Xilin's mother opened a tailor shop in the village, so it was natural for her to have this dream.

There's nothing wrong with that, it's just not possible.

Ye Changan didn't say anything, he just pulled Xilin towards the village and spoke as he walked.

"Then don't wait until later, go learn how to make clothes now."

If you have a dream, you should act on it as early as possible, otherwise you will lose the opportunity to realize your dream due to the tricks of fate.

Of course, Xilin also wanted this, but she looked aggrieved.

"I've learned it, but my mother won't let me do it."

It is dangerous for children who are too young to play with scissors.

What's more, the village didn't have many supplies or much fabric, so how could we let the children mess around with it?

"It's okay, I'll go talk to her."

Ye Changan patted his chest and promised that he would step into Xilin's house for the first time and then convince her mother with a few words, and finally took out some unused scraps.

Looking at the palm-sized scrap of cloth, Xilin was speechless.

"Changan, these things can't be made into clothes, no matter how hard I try."

"Nonsense, have you forgotten who I am?" Ye Changan raised his eyebrows, picked up a piece of cloth and used his power to make a large piece of complete cloth.

These fabrics were just an excuse for Xilin's mother to allow Xilin to play with scissors.

"Wow, God-sama is amazing."

Xilin happily hugged Ye Changan, and then began to design the clothes with great interest.

You can tell she really wants to make a piece of clothing.

Ye Changan watched with a smile, took out a flute and played a normal melody slowly.

The mother in the store heard the sound and looked in, her face full of surprise.

Without disturbing him, he quietly closed the door and left.

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"Happy birthday, Mom."

On her mother's birthday, Xilin handed her a beautifully packaged box like a treasure, which surprised her mother.

"Xilin, where did this box come from?"

The box is so beautiful, it doesn't look like it was made in the 90s.

"Hey, this box was given to me by Changan. He said birthday gifts should be wrapped nicely before being given away."

Xilin smiled innocently and urged her mother to open the box and see what was inside.

“(⊙o⊙)…This…” Looking at the exquisite clothes in the box, the mother was stunned.

"Mom, try it on and see, this is made by me~"

Xilin was looking forward to seeing her mother wearing the new clothes, and the doting mother finally put them on.

"Wow, Mom, you're so beautiful."

Xilin's eyes lit up as she watched, amazed by her mother at this moment.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Xilin's mother is indeed very beautiful, but because of her hard life, she has never had nice clothes.

Even she herself was amazed and expressed disbelief at herself in the mirror.

"Xilin, did you really make this dress?"

She began to doubt her daughter's craftsmanship, wondering how it could be so good.

"Um, well, actually...actually..." Xilin was shy, but still told the truth embarrassedly.

"Actually, only a small part of it was made by me. Most of it was made by Changan."

Well, a small part, Xilin was only responsible for cutting that part.

Ye Changan did all the rest of the work because the clothing style designed by Xilin was too rustic and her needlework was not very good.

"He's really amazing," the mother exclaimed, causing Xilin to nod proudly.

"Of course God is powerful. He is the most powerful person in the world."

"Lord God..." The mother murmured, remembering the time when she saw Ye Changan's extraordinary temperament when he played the flute. For the first time, she felt that the child might really be a god.

A god who lives in the snow forest, a god that only Sirin can find.

"Xilin, you must listen carefully to God-sama's words from now on. Only obedient children can receive God-sama's protection."

Her mother told Xilin this, and Xilin nodded as a matter of course.

She has always been obedient.

The mother smiled with satisfaction, a smile that showed some relief and peace of mind.

——With God here, my Xilin will definitely grow up safely.

She felt that she would not be able to see the day when Xilin grew up because her health was deteriorating.

I feel like I'm sick, but I don't know what the illness is.

Many people in the village are like this.

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"Happy birthday, Xilin."

The first time her mother took her to the city outside the village, she took her to a store to eat cake.

Because today is November 11, 1996, Xilin's birthday.

She is 9 years old.

"Mom, what is this? It's delicious."

"Mom, you eat too."

Xilin enjoyed the meal very much and did not forget to share it with her mother. She took a piece of cake and handed it to her mother's mouth.

"You eat it, and Mom won't eat it."

The mother smiled lovingly and said that Xilin could finish the cake.

But Xilin only ate half.

"Mom, can I take half of this back for Chang'an to eat?"

Since she had never eaten cake at Ye Changan's place, she thought that Ye Changan had never eaten it before.

"Haha, sure~"

The mother agreed, took Xilin with her and watched her fall asleep, and then went to the hospital for a physical examination.

She came to see a doctor.

However, the examination results showed nothing special, so naturally there was no treatment method.

She was disappointed, but she cheered herself up and took Xilin home.

Not long after they left, the hospital she visited reported her test results to a higher-level medical institution.

This medical institution is subordinate to - destiny.

She was unaware of the situation and watched Xilin take the cake to Xuelin to find Ye Changan. She shook her head and prepared to sew clothes, but she fainted on the ground due to her weak body.

Until Xilin came home and screamed in panic.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

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Song of Destruction: Dislocated Time and Space: 3. The road to music doesn’t need to be paved with corpses

Xilin hurriedly took her mother to the only doctor in the village, but the doctor shook his head helplessly, indicating that he could do nothing.

He himself suffers from the same problem.

"how so……"

Xilin was desperate and afraid that her mother would never wake up again.

——Changan, Changan must have a way.

She thought of Ye Changan, ran into the snow forest in the dark, crawled into a tree hole and launched a night attack.

"Changan, wuwu, Changan, mom, mom..."

I was so panicked that I couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Xilin, don't panic, calm down. Tell me what happened."

Ye Changan asked calmly, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Xilin's mother will die because of Honkai, but the cause of death is not Honkai disease.

Honkai disease is just one form of Honkai. There are also other forms such as natural disasters, diseases and plagues.

For example, the Black Death that began to spread in Europe in 1570 AD is one of them.

Xilin's mother also fell ill, as did most people in the village.

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