"Ah......h

Xu Yao looked at Su's white hair, stained red with blood. His eyes gradually dimmed, and the entire psychological defense line collapsed instantly.

"It's okay, it's just a game..." Sue coughed hard, blood spurting straight out of his mouth.

"Games?? No, I can tell you that we have the ability to reintegrate consciousness and entity through the channel! Thorr laughed maniacally. It seemed to see something funny, "I'm sorry, but the people I touch with my hand will ignore the passage and directly present the entity in this world, so now you are really going to die!!! ”

“！！！！” Xu Yao's pupils dilated instantly. The slightest fluke that I was holding was instantly wiped out.

Sue's hand gripped tightly on the hilt of the knife that pierced his body.

"I am a fragment of God,,,, I can't die......"

"Oh, by the way, do you know the construction of my scythe??" Ser continued, "It's mixed with fragments of weapons that can kill gods!" ”

What the!! Sue's eyes widened suddenly...... Looks ,,, hehe. I couldn't hold back any longer, and coughed up another mouthful of black blood.

"Then, Mr. Xu, I'm afraid I can only accompany you here, if only I remembered those things quickly." Su's voice slowly lowered.

Xu Yao just looked at him blankly, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

I'm afraid that his body was also materialized the moment he was attacked...... Su frowned, still had a little strength, and slowly put his hand on Xu Yao's face, "At the last moment, I put what belongs to you..." The other hand was raised with great effort, and his index finger touched his right eye. The middle finger is firmly pressed inside.

The right eyeballs of the two people came out at the same time, "Give it back to you..." Su used his last strength to press his eyeball into Xu Yao's eye socket. This can at least save your life... Xu Yao's consciousness has been completely lost, and the whole world collapsed in an instant in front of his eyes, but there was no shadow reflected. The stone pillar also collapsed in an instant, and beneath him was the prison of the Far North. But I don't have the strength anymore... "Misguided ......" Qi Kunyu stood up holding his injured right arm, and it looked like he was about to use up the second promise...... I, when I'm lonely, when I'm helpless, I like to look up at the sky.

When I'm sad, when I'm sad, I always keep shedding tears in my left eye, and somewhere in my heart there's always a throbbing pain.

Then he would choose to sit quietly in one place all the time, watching the wind and snow flying, counting his fate without knowing the day.

"The man was sitting there again." Two figures loomed in the distance, and since I saw that person appear in this world a long time ago, I could see him sitting in a daze for a long time almost every day. Touching his white hair, he came to this place for an unknown amount of time, he has been living in a state of confusion, half-asleep and half-awake will always dream of something that he doesn't know whether it is true or false, his intuition tells him that he has not been here for a long time, but he will always have the illusion that he has lived here since he was born, he doesn't know where this is, so long time is indeed enough for him to slowly think about the previous things thoroughly.

He remembered that he would always have nightmares in the snow with a little boy with white hair, who would always scare him with an eyeball. But after thinking about it, the roles were immediately switched again, and they became holding an eyeball and eagerly wanted to ask the tall and handsome boy next to him to accept it.

Memories are always messed up. He could barely remember how he got here. It seems that a lot of things have happened, and it seems that nothing has happened, is this how the world should be?

And my name...... What's it called? He couldn't remember it either.

"Should it be called Su, or Yao?" Only these two words are the most real reflection in my mind.

"It's better to call it Su Yao......" He really couldn't figure it out, so he just combined it casually, and felt that the name was actually not bad.

Su Yao stood up and finally saw the two beings in the distance. The people here are always so unfriendly, Xu Yao didn't see many people, but they all had a fierce face. Moreover, food here is really scarce, and the boundless land is covered with snow for thousands of miles, and it is almost difficult to survive.

He never felt hungry or mentally exhausted. So you can nest alone in a corner for a long time.

"He's seen it!" The old man and the young man in the distance saw the white-haired young man walking towards them, and their faces immediately rose with hostility.

"Where are you going?" He looked at the two men, the boy probably thought he was an enemy, and brandished his knife to protect the old man behind him.

"You have to take care of it! Neuropathy! The boy had a fierce face, as if he was dealing not with a man but with a beast.

"......" Su Yao didn't say anything more, but the kid had already swung the knife over, almost instinctively, and as soon as he frowned, the kid was crushed to the ground by the invisible force.

"You, you, you! Monster! The kid was struggling on the ground, and he hadn't seen the guy move at all, but now he was suppressed, and even if the man stood motionless in front of him, he still couldn't break free.

"Grandpa!" The old man next to him stood quietly all the time, and he didn't say anything even if his grandson was beaten to the ground. The young man in front of him looked calm, looking uninterested in everything, and the old man noticed a little loneliness between his eyebrows.

"Come with us." He put his hand behind his back, and with a flick of his cane, he freed his grandson.

Since the grandfather had said so, the grandson naturally had nothing to say, put away his knife, and ran to the front with a look of resentment, pulling a dilapidated wooden bed, on which I don't know what was placed.

Su Yao followed calmly.

"Don't you know what this place is?" In the dilapidated wooden shed that the old man erected that could barely block the wind, Su Yao reluctantly shrank in a corner, it was too narrow.

The old man boiled a bucket of snow water, boiled it, and handed it to the young man opposite him. But he shook his head gently and refused.

The boy looked at Su Yao on the other side, and the hostility on his face never faded.

"This is the prison of the Far North, and only those who have committed heinous crimes are thrown into it. The old man said with a sigh