(a)

At this moment, time has lost its meaning to you.

Half of your souls and souls have been scattered.

Your relationship with the world has now become one-way.

You can still receive some signals from the world from time to time, but you can't send signals from you to the world.

You're in terrible pain at the end of your life, but you don't feel it strongly because of the amount of analgesics you're taking.

What you feel intense is extremely intense vertigo. This vertigo completely changed the face of the world.

So, the world you see on your deathbed is different from what everyone else sees.

The world is strange and unfamiliar, and you feel as if you are in a different dimension that you have never experienced before.

It's as if you're seeing the same light you saw in your dreams in the hot springs again. The kind of light that comes from within the world and where the source is not found.

Everything in the world is in this warm light, and the speed at which the light travels through the vacuum is constantly rotating. The rotation seems to be innate, as if it were immortal, as if it were chaotic and random, and as if it were carefully designed.

Everything is spinning at high speed not only on its own, but also around everything else at high speed.

All spins are the center of the other spins, and all spins are the driving force of the other spins. All spins merge with other spins, and all spins cross with other spins.

Not only are the various entities rotating in this way, but the colors and sounds are also rotating in the same way.

You feel all kinds of light, all kinds of colors, all kinds of sounds whirling through you in a disturbance.

You also feel yourself floating and spinning, passing through all kinds of lights, all kinds of colors, all kinds of sounds.

You feel yourself disintegrate into countless particles, suspended in a chaotic swirling space. But among the countless grains, there seems to be something intimate and soft, connected to each other.

Some thoughts swirl in this space, and you don't know where they all happen from, or where they disappear. All you feel is that they go by one after the other, one after the other.

Every thought of flying passes through you and you feel some kind of ancient familiarity, but every thought you can't grasp the exact meaning inside. They don't have wings, but they fly up and down and around you. They flow through you like a flying river.

You know they contain what you once loved. The things you used to worry about, the things you used to dream about, but you can't remember what they were anymore. You can't think of the Cui family's mansion, Qingchuan, Yantangguan, or Jinfeng Village. I can't remember all the places you've been in your life.

I can't think of your mother, I can't think of your father, I can't think of Daoji, I can't think of Liu Shen, I can't think of me, I can't think of all the people you've known all your life.

You can't even remember that you've had such a life.

(b)

On that day, as the summer night slowly descended over the Xiyuan Gorge area, you were carried on the back of the moonlight and ran towards the highest cliff on the edge of the Xiyuan River Valley.

In the midst of the moonlight. You didn't fall off your horse because the moonlight was very careful not to let you fall, and because you were already in the process of dissipating quickly, and you had no weight to fall off.

You had nothing in mind about anyone. You don't miss anything, you don't care. You are alone. Tranquil solitude.

You don't know that about 8 minutes after you left, Wu Shun died halfway up the hill. He was the last of the 29 people left behind to die. Before he died, he stood in the way you left, and piles of Begi fell in front of him.

The corpses of the Han soldiers and the corpses of the Beji almost followed in the direction you left, overlapping each other and paving the waterlogged path everywhere. Every Han soldier under your command dies. All of them are facing the Begi people, with their backs to you.

When Wu Shun fell. At least 100 swords, guns, and spears were stuck in his body.

As soon as he fell, he was stomped to pieces by the red-eyed Begi, so that later, no one could restrain his body.

He, like you, has vanished from this world. Nothing was left.

He couldn't even stay in a woman's heart.

You don't know that 12 minutes after you left, you were overtaken by thousands of Begi people who surrounded you.

The soldier who followed Guan Wenliang was hacked to death by more than 30 Beji people who rushed up in the second round of the fight.

Two minutes later, Guan Wenliang was also killed by the Beji people behind your back.

Before he died, he desperately stabbed Moonlight in the back of the buttocks.

The moonlight hissed through the valley with a long hiss, and then burst with all its strength, leaping over the heads of the rows of Begi. Carrying you, he rushed to the cliff ahead with the speed of light.

(c)

At this moment, there are still 6 minutes left until your death.

Under the blowing of the strong wind, the clouds in the sky are flying and changing. The thunder grew farther and farther away, almost inaudible.

The peculiar smell of the aftermath of a thunderstorm in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

It was already completely dark.

You and Moonlight stop about 20 steps from the edge of the cliff.

Beneath the cliff is an abyss that no human has ever set foot in.

Moonlight ran in pain in her hips, instinctively stopping at the edge of the cliff before she retreated.

It stepped on some stones as it braked, and they rolled down the cliff. But no repercussions were heard. It was as if they had fallen into another dimension.

Now, there is not a single Han army left by your side.

The moonlight carries you and turns around. It faces about 3,000 Begi behind you.

All the Begi people unsheathed their swords and crowded on the cliff behind you.

They are careful to keep a distance of about 15 meters from you.

They're watching you all the time.

They see that the saber is in your hand all the time. They can't tell if you're still alive or dead.

After two or three minutes, five or six enemies are tentatively walking in your direction.

Moonlight snorted vigilantly and took a step back.

This action attracted the attention of the generals of the Begi people.

The general stared up and down at the moonlight for a few moments, his eyes glowing greedily.

After looking at the moonlight for a while, the general ordered the Begi soldiers under his command, saying, "Go and kill Gino." I want this Pegasus. (To be continued.) )