Colosseum. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The New Year is just a short holiday here. After three days of silence, no matter whether Hou Yuchen appeared here or not, it always had to open his huge mouth to welcome countless fresh food.

"Welcome, I believe today's game will still be unforgettable." The host has a smile on his face, hypocritically like a smiling tiger. These smiles greet nothing more than countless deaths, and in such a bloody place, no matter how bright your smile is, there will be blood hanging from the corners of your mouth.

"I'm sure you remember two weeks ago, when a team came out of here, and all their opponents could do was to hang their necks high, of course, it's not a kind of arrogance, because only in this way will they die without pain."

"No matter where he is, there will always be rules that belong to him, but this time we have changed the rules in the gladiatorial arena for them." The host continues to smile at the audience, and the constant hypocrisy always makes people feel that they are living in a dream, and then they start to find reality.

It's like those killing beasts in the center of the field, and they will look forward to the warm blood that will pour over their bodies. From then on, they will forget their names, which were once called people.

"This time, it will be the second time they have been here, but again, it will be the last time. For this match, our manager in the Colosseum personally decided to delay the market, which would have only been in existence for 30 minutes, to an hour. I believe that everyone will not give up this opportunity, when countless blood spurts out of their necks, then it will be the day when our devil will appear! ”

The host's words were impassioned, as if he was a little devil, watching Wu Yu shout loudly, wanting to wake him up from his dream. In order to let him, or himself, forget about loneliness.

In the backstage of the gladiatorial arena, Wu Yu was half-leaning on the chair, and the cup in front of him was still a strong liquor, and Wu Yu took a sip.

"Old Wu, are you sure you want to go up to the competition?" Song Cheng chewed fried chicken thighs in his mouth, gulped down a drink rich in carbon dioxide, and felt the bubbles explode in his mouth.

Song Qing, who was on the side, stared at his eyes and looked at this somewhat ugly box curiously.

"It's not the first time, what's this?" Wu Yu rolled his eyes, "What's the matter, you want to try it too?" ”

"Forget it." Song Cheng shrank his head, "I'm still a pure child, like a little white flower, yes, swaying in the wind... Bellflower. ”

"No, no, no, you're thinking too much." Shao Zeyang shook his head frantically, "Even if you are as pure as a flower, then you are at most a daisy." You've probably seen daisies, it's the kind of big clump of flowers, and then the petals are stripe, just like this one... Ahem, you know pretty much. ”

"Get out!" Song Cheng glared at him and glanced at the clock on the wall, "The time is almost up, don't you want to prepare?" Even if you can kill your opponent in seconds, you don't have to look down on them like this. ”

"How can you look down on it, I'm telling the truth, do you really want to give it a try?" Wu Yu glanced at Song Cheng, "After all, we are also people who are going to the cemetery, in the face of so many killings, at least we have to try it at the beginning, after all, you may not understand anything about killing." ”

"Killing?" Song Cheng sighed, "Let's get in touch with this kind of thing slowly, as for understanding, forget it, but don't let Song Qing know, after all, he's still a little girl." ”

"Are you trying to protect your sister? Everything in this world does not let her be polluted at all, that is the real blooming flowers in the mountains, white and pure without any color. Wu Yu raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, which seemed to be a little dazzling, and he didn't know where to go.

"Or else?" Song Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In the entire family, apart from Song Qing, who else is worthy of my protection?" My father? Do they have their own strength, or am I myself? ”

Song Cheng was stunned and didn't speak.

Wu Yu raised his head, "Perhaps, the only thing left in the whole world is yourself." ”

Wu Yu suddenly found that he had become a little devil, he would only persuade others to become devils, and there was nothing left in the world that was lonely, and in the end all that was left was loneliness and loneliness.

He will never forget that the little devil looked up at him at that time, "Do you remember? I have helped you bear all your loneliness, and all you have left is a faint light. ”

"Those colors, maybe only you can enjoy." Wu Yu looked at him, "Yes, the only thing left of all this is loneliness." ”

Wu Yu stood up, the clock had reached the time, Wu Yu stood at the door, he looked at the dark passage, it seemed to be the esophagus back then, and they were just the esophagus, walking through the familiar esophagus, they were just food.

On the other side of the passage, the other group of people were pale, they looked at the intersection that they didn't know the future, and maybe all that was left was death.

Wu Yu sighed and shook his head, they didn't know what real loneliness was, they walked home after drinking, pushed open the door, and then behind the door was infinite loneliness, and there was only darkness in loneliness.

The little devil once said that he helped himself bear infinite loneliness, but the only person who really endured loneliness was himself. But who in the world ever knew true loneliness? Loneliness, what is this thing? Is it darkness and nothing? Or do you have everything and only loneliness?

Looking at the passage, Wu Yu was stunned, "What is the real loneliness?" Is it darkness? No, it can't be called darkness at all, the real loneliness is just a light in the eyes, so bright that there is no darkness left. ”

Radiance, what exactly. Is it an infinite future, or is it true nothingness?

Wu Yu opened his eyes, and there was nothing left behind him, only darkness and loneliness. Wu Yu raised his head, maybe there were still Yuan Rong and Shao Zeyang by his side, Wu Yu smiled, at least he still has friends by his side, and there is still light left.

But what is the use of the light that is left of him except dazzling?

This road seems to be never finished, he finally took the first step, and then walked step by step towards the abyss, but the abyss has only a single color.

Wu Yu smiled, I don't know why he suddenly laughed, when the whole world is left only with death, what do you have left? Your life? No, everything is dead, and what you leave behind is nothingness.

Perhaps, there will be nothing left in the whole world, and all that is left in the world is everything that has died. (To be continued.) )