The rapidly falling body, the scene in front of him like a meteor falling, Luo Tian, who was in the abyss, smiled bitterly, he still held it up, and the price of the big one was death, Panlong Dao has been missing for unknown reasons these days, and he didn't expect that he would follow in their footsteps, it was really ridiculous.

I don't know how long this abyss will fall, but no matter how long it takes, it can only end up being a broken bone, Luo Tian looked up at the sky that is getting smaller and smaller, almost the size of a pebble, and there is no sadness or joy in his heart, his parents died when he was a child, and he has grown up so big alone, it can be said that he has experienced some suffering in the world, originally he wanted to live his life like this in the game world, but it changed one day.

Twenty years of memories came to his mind at this moment, he still remembered that day he made a bet with someone, whoever can obtain the pearl of Jingyue Palace will get a bounty of twenty taels, for which he was almost not beaten half-disabled, but in order to survive, what pain in this world is unbearable?

He still remembered the woman he once looked at, but he didn't think that after playing with the eagle all his life, he was finally pecked blind by the eagle, and finally escaped, but he encountered the puppet puppet caught by the people of the secret sect, and he almost didn't become a living dead.

Grave Grass ...... Will there really be a grave in your life to prove that you exist?

Thinking of this, suddenly Luo Tian didn't want to die again, yes, who wants to leave this world without leaving a trace of dust, unless...... Unless it's the murderer?

I don't know why the shape of the murderer suddenly rose in Luo Tian's mind, when the Venerable spoke of the murderer yesterday, although there was not much ridiculous feeling in Luo Tian's mind, it was not worth mentioning compared to his past experience, not that he did not admit that the murderer in the Venerable mouth was the name of the strongest enlightener, but before today, Luo Tian had never had the thought of death in his heart.

What is death, is it completely erased from the world?

The rapidly falling body, the boiling and violently flowing blood, also accelerated the ability to think, or because the sharp pleasure also formed a certain balance in mid-air, Luo Tian slowly fell into deep thought.

What is the mystery of death that the murderer comprehends, what is the true meaning of the murderer to kill by suicide, and what is the power of the rules?

The thoughts that keep circling are reincarnated one after another that cannot be answered, and I meditate hard over and over again, but I still return to the whirlpool of thinking and keep wandering.

Kill yourself because only you know yourself best, and only you know why you are born once you have the idea of death.

By the way, it must be like this, Luo Tian suddenly seemed to understand in a haze, instead of killing the opponent, it is better to kill himself, since killing himself is the rule that Luo Tian mastered, if no one can stop him from killing himself, doesn't that prove that the rules mastered by the killer are stronger than the opponent?

However, such an idea came quickly, and the resistance in my heart also happened very quickly, yes, this is completely unreasonable, and this is also completely different from the order of heaven and earth that Luo Tian has understood since he was a child, so what is wrong with this?

Soon, Luo Tian understood, there was no problem in the middle, and even this logic was not a problem at all when thought purely from a logical point of view, since the rules mastered by the murderer were stronger than the opponent, the killer was naturally stronger than the opponent, even if the rule he mastered was to kill himself.

Just as Luo Tian was thinking about it over and over again, suddenly a voice came from somewhere he didn't know where it came from.

"Luo Tian, Luo Tian, where are you?"

Surprised by the source of the voice and the familiar feeling, Luo Tian was instantly pulled back from the boundary of his thinking, it was Ding Mian, it was Zhang Miao, and ...... Lu Yanran.

"I'm here, where are you?"

Luo Tian shouted to the sky, but all he got was an echo, was it an illusion, a fantasy that arose spontaneously when he was dying before death?

No, this can't be, this is too real, Luo Tian shook his head, but the speed of the fall was no longer enough for him to make any movements in mid-air, Luo Tian shouted desperately, but when he opened his mouth again, all he could inhale was the tearing wind and whistling.

"Luo Tian, Luo Tian, where are you?"

The voice of the call came again urgently, it was very real, it was not an illusion, Luo Tian's response over and over again was useless, until he was tired of shouting, and finally slowly gave up the will to survive that kept pouring out of his heart, he knew that he was dead, and there was no way to live.

Death, is this what death feels like, can the murderer comprehend the mystery of death because he has wandered on the border of death countless times?

Wrong!

Luo Tian, who once again fell into a chaotic space completely different from the things around him, suddenly understood that the murderer did not wander on the boundary of death, because as long as he was a human being, once he was on such a boundary, he would definitely have the will to survive, and he would already have the idea of living, unless he ......

Unless the killer never thought of dying, his death is a new life, driven by the will to live infinitely, and this power of completely rejecting death or even transcending death is the regular power that the murderer really has.

But is it possible?

Just like Luo Tian now, he is eager to survive, but he can't suppress the fantasy and fear of death, life and death are like a pair of twin brothers, constantly trying to survive and constantly fear death, repeatedly alternating between life and life, whether it is absolutely abandoning the idea of death or absolutely abandoning the will to live, it is impossible, so how does the murderer do it?

There is no answer because Luo Tian has not been able to find the answer to this question, he knows that he has not experienced enough, but at this moment, even if he has such thoughts and will, he has no ability to implement it anymore.

Seem...... I can already see the land below the cliffs, and I can even see a group of black creatures gnawing on the remains of several corpses, hehe, I have to be one of them.

At the moment when he landed, a thought arose in Luo Tian's mind, but before he could condense this thought into another fragment of memory, he only felt that after the severe pain like a spasm all over his body, the whole person passed out.