Chapter 313 [The Newborn Man]

What does it really feel like to die?

People who have never died must not be able to describe that feeling in detail.

Even the person who felt death himself was resurrected.

I don't understand what it's like when I die. ......

Fear? Lonely? ...

Or maybe it's relief, peace of mind...

But in fact, all these feelings are not the feelings of death.

These are all people's habitual perceptions of the unknown before death.

True death is a kind of temperature.

A type of hypothermia that slowly paralyzes and loses the sensations that sustain the body.

At the time of death, when the inside of the brain is a little bit unconscious, a little bit replaced by a sense of paralysis...

That's what death really looks like.

The handsome boy was lying on a white bed.

Although his brain no longer has the ability to think, his body is still extremely fresh.

Even his heart continued to beat warmly.

...... However, his hands and feet were cold.

A kind of cold that resembles being corroded by ice from the inside out.

Sitting on the edge of the boy's bed was a young man with black messy hair.

Like the boy with his eyes closed, he had hands with black nails.

But their hands are not quite the same ...

Because even if the boy's hands are completely cold, they can be seen from the outside.

I can also know what kind of beautiful appearance this young man was when he was alive, and he looked soft...

And his hands are one of the proofs of his supple appearance.

A white gown draped in precious stones covered the boy's body, and this robe, which had been accidentally discarded in the abyss under the Abyss of Tidea, was once the evidence of the boy's order to receive the inheritance in danger.

The black-haired youth still remembers the time when the boy wore this robe like a god.

The boy's eyes seemed to have been washed with the purest water.

There is endless brightness and beauty in it...

Before meeting a teenager, the black-haired youth had never felt a little warmth and happiness in this purgatory-like world...

Even before he learned about human beings and understood what the word happiness meant.

He didn't understand why the hands that had hugged the boy always longed to hug him again.

This young man is not the light source in his dark world, and it is impossible for him to leave the past behind... Transform into a mortal with too many useless emotions.

He was just a treat for him, a treat he had never imagined or encountered before.

His body exudes a fragrance that can soothe his mania, and his skin can bring him the pleasure of being washed and souled.

He is the supreme delicious food, and it is the happiness that should be held in his hands and treasured.

His happiness is to be able to keep this teenager by his side...

It can be plundered from his body anytime and anywhere, and drawn...

However... This is the kind of person who was treasured by him, but he died.

Lying in the human prison controlled by countless weapons and mechanisms.

He watched many humans die, and he watched his companions feast...

However, he couldn't see the boy who was supposed to be alive, standing there waiting for him.

"So the people in this world deserve to die, they... All deserve to die!! ”

Countless black monsters heard an angry voice, one that made them tremble and surrender in fear.

What is the host talking about?

Why is he so angry?!

Was it because what he was about to get was accidentally ruined by them?

"The hosts! Humanity has turned on the medium nuclear cannon, and now it's time for us to leave! ”

Qin Liexi sat on the white soft bed carried by the huge Holga, and through the tentacles of the Holga, he saw his faithful servant.

A purple-black eye full of scars and stinging...

"Oh... I thought that human beings were so cowardly that they would not dare to die with us. ”

Without the slightest rush of impending disaster, Qin Liexi picked up He Jiu, who was lying on the bed safely, and put it on his lap.

Like an adult holding a child, Qin Liexi embraced He Jiu's whole person in his arms.

Buried his head, Qin Liexi tried his best to smell the warm taste on He Jiu's body...

However, the stiffened body, although it still has an extremely weak life reaction, is not as sweet and warm as it used to be.

"Throw those useless wastes to humans to play with, and take the great monsters up the giant peak and leave here... The people who should be killed are almost dead anyway..."

Qin Liexi said coldly to the servant standing below.

"Yes."

A crisp and forceful answer showed that this servant was obedient to Qin Liexi.

The huge Holga was also an extremely ferocious creature originally.

But at this moment, when facing Qin Liexi, he was only doing a caring and silent mobile mount.

Let the explosion in your ears be noisy, and let the flesh and blood around you fly everywhere.

I didn't know anything, and I knew before I died that I might never wake up again...

And in the vast fog that rose again, He Jiu slowly opened his eyes.

He Jiu, whose brain was completely blank, stared blankly at the front of him...

And yet where he was lying, he didn't know anything...

I don't know who I am, I don't know what place this is...

【Master...】

An old ghostly voice floated from the depths of the fog...

There seemed to be something buzzing in He Jiu's ears, as if it was preventing him from hearing the sound.

"Ahh

When he wanted to turn over, He Jiu finally sensed that his body was like a useless mass.

He knew he had a body, but when he wanted to control it and do anything...

He can't...

【Master...】

The fluttering voice floated again, and He Jiu wanted to turn his face to look.

But when he opened his eyes, he could only lie there, paralyzed like a dead man...

[Master, why did you choose the evil way? 】

"Did I choose? ...”

He Jiu didn't know at all, he didn't know anything.

Like a completely blank piece of paper, he had no memory. So you can't comprehend what you mean by choosing the evil path?

[Yes... You've chosen... chose a path from which there was no turning back, and only endurance. 】

“...... Is it? ...”

He Jiu's voice was so light that even he couldn't hear it.

In the white world, he seems to be a person with no past.

Or maybe something, gently wiped off his past...

[It's time for you to wake up...]

Another young voice interrupted the conversation between He Jiu and the old voice from the depths of the fog.

It was a very familiar voice, so familiar that He Jiu spent a long time working hard and couldn't react, it was his own voice.

"You... And who? ”

[I am the current you...]

"Me? ...”

He Jiu was still stunned, reacting slowly.

He couldn't move, like a piece of wood about to rot.

There is no choice but to wait for the already clear ending.

"I... We... Is it time to wake up? ...”

We're all hungry. If you don't wake up... It's going to lie here forever. 】

The self explained slowly, and there was indescribable sadness and helplessness in his voice.

However, he was so hungry that even He Jiu himself felt that he was too hungry...

"We ...... What do you want to eat when you wake up? ”

He Jiu had no memory, but he vaguely felt that his hunger should be filled by something different.

[Probably... People...]

But after hearing this answer, He Jiu felt that this answer should not be the same thing as himself...

"I can only ....... Cannibalism? ...”

The voice of a faint mosquito and fly asked slowly and hesitantly...

【We... There is no choice. 】

That self coldly cut off He Jiu's superfluous thoughts.

However, there is no choice, and it is a choice in itself.

Because, he can still choose ... And then just lie down here.

Continue to endure hunger...

【Master...】

It was the old voice again.

He Jiu opened his originally closed eyes again.

"You... Is there anything else you want to tell me? ...”

【Master, you... Already dead...]

At that moment, He Jiu finally couldn't keep calm anymore when he heard this.

Pain, severe pain.

The constant murmuring of voices from the depths of his mind was the source of his pain.

"Ah——!h

His forehead was covered with green tendons, and even the whole white world he was in began to twist...

"This is not my world, this is my mind... What's talking? Say no more! Say no more! Not! ”

He Jiu was like a rotten tree nailed to the spot, and he was still looking forward to slowly ushering in irreversible decay.

But there was something completely out of his control that broke the process.

Before he completely lost control, He Jiu in reality was held in Qin Liexi's arms.

He took the wings of the giant peak and floated into the icy air.

He was dead, and he couldn't look down on the city that seemed to be collapsing...

So in the same way, he didn't get a second look at Lan Qi's head when he skimmed over it, his old man...

It was a one-sided passing.

This is also the first time that Lan Shen has seen the world with those deep eyes that originally belonged to Lan Qi.

A long, well-drafted man with long black hair that reached his waist.

Thin, merciless lips, eyebrows like blades.

Dark blue flames ignited from the tips of the blue fingers.

The huge monster fell down with a bang in front of Lan Shen.

"The head of the house... The head of the house... And it did! And she did! ”

Even in this apocalyptic catastrophe, the Lan family, which has a thousand-year-old family background, is still because of its owner...

Survived...

"Yes, the head of the house did. She did, but she also died..."

Xinqiu is holding two babies who are less than a month old in her arms.

A baby boy, a baby girl... 166 Reading Network