The moment he poked out of the water, he was already at the limit, he opened his mouth wide and inhaled greedily, but his throat seemed to be stuck with something sticky, and he couldn't get in or out, and the feeling of nausea was accompanied by a convulsion in his stomach, and he was flooded one after another.

After dragging Baili out of the water, I myself was paralyzed, lying on my back on the black rock, in a trance in front of me, and a burst of clarity in front of me.

In addition to the sound of his own heavy breathing, there was only the sound of intermittent dripping water, and all at once, in this silent space, it was like someone was knocking and beating.

After this back and forth, the pain from the previous wound began to slowly return to the body, and it is no exaggeration to say that the pain was more than twice as much as before. It's a three-point poison, and it seems that the strange pill that Baili gave me is a side effect.

There are footsteps from far and near, and the ears are close to the ground, and they can be heard very clearly. The pain made me hardly distracted, and it was doubly difficult to even sit up, my limbs began to feel inexplicably weak and numb, and the nausea in my stomach remained the same, as if I was back to the feeling of tetrodotox in China.

I should have thought that in that case, there would be no way for Baili to detoxify me, and the pill would only have a delaying effect at best, when the pain and toxins were piled up together and exploded in an instant, which was the time of my death.

He's just buying me time.

A pair of feet stopped in front of me, and I couldn't even lift my head, only lying on my side, half-squinting, and only the lower half of the person who came could see.

It's Gu Fei, right? That black robe, if he wasn't mistaken, he should still be wearing that damn ghost mask.

The muscles have already begun to be in the paralyzed phase. The breath alone used up all my strength, but I still felt a fatal feeling of suffocation, and I vaguely felt that I had entered the stage of poisoning.

He picked me up on his back, and without saying a word, left the other three people and a cat, and dragged me away.

"Wait......" The surviving consciousness made me roll my lips with difficulty, and the voice was almost stuck in my throat, "Help...... Save them ......"

Leave me alone, I'm not saved from Baili.

I should have understood. Poisoned with tetrodotoxin. In this kind of place, there is undoubtedly only one way to die, and if you bring it out for a hundred miles, maybe you can save him. It's nothing but self-deception. The reason why I went back to him so desperately. I just don't want him to die alone in this kind of place.

Since I can't escape the fate of being poisoned to death, it saves me from having to worry about how to face Baili Xiping.

He didn't reply to anything, just paused. He didn't intend to ignore me and continued to carry me on his back. I could clearly feel my breathing getting shorter, my heart aching, and my heart rate slowing down.

The feeling of knowing that you are dying little by little, but you can't do anything, you can't even move, is like turning into a lifeless puppet little by little.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, this is what I said to Uncle Yuan, I didn't expect to have the opportunity to say it to myself so soon. Dying in the mountains of my hometown can be regarded as a return to the roots, right?

I don't care if I let him go back to save people, he should go back...... When I'm dead......

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he leaned me against the black rock and quickly ran back, and I tilted my head to see that he seemed to be looking for something. But it doesn't matter what, whether I'm the hated Yang Yun or the ignorant Yang Lingyi, it's all over.

Maybe some things are called "secrets" because they shouldn't be known, so let those so-called "answers" be buried in the dark forever......

"Yang Yun ......"

In the darkness of silence and nothingness, someone from a distant place could be heard calling out this strange and familiar name.

"Yang Yun." The voice grew closer and clearer, until it seemed to come to my ears, "Are you really going to give up?" ”

There was a faint light in front of me, and I seemed to have returned to the "place" where I first saw the ghost-faced man in Tsing Yi, stepping on the black water surface under my feet, with circles of ripples.

"Is this going to give up?" A man who looked like a military general, standing upright in front of me, wearing a black robe, a long sword at his waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an awe-inspiring momentum - it was a hundred miles of clouds. However, he seems to be old, and his temples are dyed with gray hair, which adds a layer of solemn aura.

I just looked at him, and I probably didn't know how to answer.

"Zhengyun." The moment I opened my mouth, I was taken aback, and I actually called him by name so affectionately, "What I did was wrong, and there was never any reason to insist on anything, so where did I give up saying that?" ”

Slaughtering siblings, disregarding human life, going against the sky, and committing many crimes...... At least until now, I can't find any good past about Yang Yun, it's simply a madman who was born to kill.

I even wondered more than once why such a wicked person would be willing to stand by my side.

"No, even if everyone in the world thinks you're wrong, I know you're right." Baili Zhengyun let out a long sigh, "'Death is not the end', this is the last sentence you gave me before leaving. It is not necessarily a good thing to live, but how can anyone do it by bearing sin alone? Yang Yun, you're lonely......"

smiled bitterly, obviously full of sadness in his heart, but he suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. Yes, I was very lonely, I didn't know anything, walking in such darkness, watching people come and leave one by one, I finally believed it, and suddenly realized that it was just a deception.

Lonely? That kind of pain and suffering, how can the word "loneliness" be described?

"Then you tell me, what's wrong and what's right? What is the real end? ”

In this world, even if it is the truth, once no one agrees, it will only be a paradox, not to mention, the "truth" that Yang Yun insists on is obtained at the cost of countless lives, which is already wrong in itself.

He shook his head: "Only you know. Right and wrong, life and death, there is never a real boundary. He put his hand on my shoulder, "Wen Han and I believe in you until we die." To end a catastrophe, you must first experience a catastrophe. In other words, if you kill one person and you can save ten, how will you make a trade-off now? ”

Do you exchange the death of one for the life of ten?

"I don't know."

"No, you know." He snapped me off, "The path we chose in the first place would be meaningless if we didn't get to the end. Ask yourself, are you really going to give up? If so, why did you see me? ”

Why can I see you? Isn't it a hallucination that will only occur when I am poisoned and almost dying?

To this day, I don't understand what he wants me to insist on.

His body began to blur and become transparent, and gradually disappeared into darkness again, and my consciousness seemed to be forcibly taken to another place: "Yang Yun, find it, destroy it." At the very least, bring that person with you to see me and Wen Han......" (To be continued......