Violently tearing pain, Lin Kunyan's body was pulled towards the endless void, everything in front of him was like a mirror, disappearing into invisibility in the rippling blue waves, what thief, what bald man, what Shen Ying, what Xiao Qing disappeared without a trace. Only the pair of talking Ming Qi remained in Lin Kunyan's mind, and when the heavens and the earth were old and returned to chaos, the pair of Ming Qi were still so affectionate and stared at Lin Kun Kun Yan.

"You've passed the final test!" the voice echoed in the void.

"No! let me see it again, let me see it again!" the ghost-like body froze. He stalled in Lin Kunyan's struggle. Although he didn't know what this place was, his subconscious told Lin Kunyan that only in this place would he have the opportunity to see the owner of those eyes again. It seemed that an invisible rope was broken by Lin Kunyan's struggle, and the power that led Lin Kunyan's fluttering spirit came to an abrupt halt.

"Huh......" The voice in the void appeared again, not as cold and ruthless as before, but a little more doubtful and a little surprised. It's just that Lin Kunyan's mind is not on this, otherwise he must still be able to hear a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement in this voice, even if this excitement and excitement are minimal.

"Okay! as you wish......" After a long time, when Lin Kunqi had almost lost his patience, the voice appeared again.

Before Lin Kun could breathe a sigh of relief, the tearing sensation that appeared on his body again, just like before. I don't know if it's because I experienced it once or for some other reason, Lin Kunyan felt that the pain this time was not so strong.

Small port, this small port Lin Kunyan will never forget until he dies. There are also several steel structure factories scattered on the beach. These factories are low, dilapidated, and some of them are even crooked and crumbling. As the sun sets, from a distance, the factory looms among the weeds. This is the small port where Lin Kunkun lost his Shiliu at the beginning, and now Lin Kunkun has come to this place again.

Like a bystander, Lin Kunyan once again saw their arrival, and once again saw the scene of confrontation with Chu Tiankuo......

"Don't talk nonsense! Bring Shi Liu out to me! I'll leave immediately! Otherwise, I won't let you get out of here, you'd better believe me, or don't say it's Jiang Kun, even the guy hiding next to you can't protect you!"

"Okay! I can let your wife go, but I want to get the promise of the dragon again......"

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"Lin Kunkun, I also want you to taste the loss of your loved ones!"

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The scene of Shi Liu's death is reproduced! This scene is like a three-dimensional movie watched in a large theater, but this audience is one of the protagonists of this movie! Lin Kunyan's whole body has begun to tremble, and he cannot help himself. The fists were clenched tightly together, and they had been cut into the center of the palms, but strangely there was not a single trace of blood flowing out......

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Lin Kunyan's mouth kept talking, gradually changing into a low whisper, and finally roaring like a volcanic eruption, "Don't......"

"Alas...... You know this is already happening!" The voice in the void appeared again, seemingly enlightening Lin Kunyan.

"No, I can! I can save her!" Lin Kunyan stubbornly looked up at the gray void, trying to find the owner of the voice, "Let me in, okay......? Beg...... Please! Let me save her! Let me save my wife! Even if I want to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, even if I have to endure all the torture in the world! I just beg you, please let me save her......" It is hard to imagine that such a heart-rending cry would be made by such an iron-blooded man as Lin Kunyan. Although there were no tears in his eyes, the painful voice seemed to be pulled out of his throat and eyes, and there was no emotion except sadness and remorse.

"Alas, you still don't understand! This is fate! You can't save her! Her death is determined by destiny, even if you reach the top of this world, you can't save her!"

"No, I can! I can! let me try! Please!" Lin Kunyan roared loudly, his voice so hoarse that he could barely make a sound.

"It's really not the heart of the Yellow River......

—————————————— "Is it him?" When Lin Kunqi entered the dreamlike world, there was a sudden exchange of questions and answers in the void.

"I don't know!" asked the same voice from before, and the answer seemed to be the same! Ask yourself? No! There is a difference, the latter has a distinctly different intonation and speed of language organization, but there are two people in the world whose voices are so consistent! Could it be that the same creature has been in this boundless world for too long, causing schizophrenia? But who is the owner of this voice? Why does it appear in this place......

"Do you choose him, then?"

"No!" there was a moment of silence, but the former knew that the latter had chosen the "he" in his mouth! because he replied that he didn't want to, not no!

"Why?"

"If you pay too much attention to feelings, you can't break through the last boundary!"

"Are you 'ruthless' and 'sentient' still fighting?"

"It's not a fight! Whether there are differences or not, but our goal is the same, it's just that we are adjusting whether the process is correct or not!"

"How do you know that 'sentient' can't break through?

"Tried, failed! We didn't!"

"Oh?

"Yes!"

"Failed? How did you fail? Who failed?"

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"You're still pretending to be mysterious, but I think he can!"

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"Although he is affectionate, don't you feel that his affection is different from others?"

"I don't know! I don't know! Because I don't!"

"Hehehe! That's right! Forget that you're ruthless! But I always feel that ruthlessness is not the right way!"

"Humph......"

"You are not really ruthless, if you are really ruthless, then what are you doing now? Your ruthlessness is just depriving yourself of your seven emotions and six desires, joys and sorrows! You have your own right and wrong, and you have great righteousness, and this is the manifestation of affection!"

"You don't have to say it! That's all too much! I'll try to pick him because 'it' chose him......"

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(Tianjin)