Prologue: The Beginning of the Killing
But...... Looking at ...... Is it really good?
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Actually, you still want to save them, right?
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The heart was beating non-stop, as if an urgent world had been slowly approaching, and through the bright red blood flow and the criss-crossing neural network were constantly hovering, making people tremble in such a world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
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But...... I'm going to die......
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Oh, yes...... You're going to die......
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Burning flames burst out from his eyes again, and his orange hair died with that gentle eye and almost unbelievable eyes slowly flowing in blood......
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Rape ...... Restlessness...... Burning Flame......
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The wheezing chest kept shaking, like a red-hot oven, and it kept roaring......
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"Stop......"
The pale lips kept moving......
"Stop......"
And that voice is shouting over and over again......
"Stop!"
What kind of struggling sound was that, accompanied by bursts of shouting, bursts of inaudible voices.
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There was a burst of heavy breathing......
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The flames burned incessantly, along with the collapsed wooden beams.
I just stood there and watched straight and straight, and until finally I didn't stretch out my arm, which had completely lost any strength, and the charcoal-like ground made me no longer know what else was in front of me.
My body has been completely drained of moisture......
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"Stop, ......"
The voice still seemed to linger in the dark bottom of my heart......
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However, the trembling mind seemed to have completely stopped trembling, and only the dull eyes were left to look at the scattered orange hair in front of them.
His fingers were shaking, just looking at the strands of hair.
The scenes in front of me kept reverberating, and the smiles were ......
And also......
In that moment, in that time, it was as if time had long since ended, and it was all stuck in that world, and the face that still seemed to be slightly lowered. But...... Everything seemed to be like a lie, and it made me spread in despair, and your face suddenly appeared, and in that sudden intermingling, it all ended......
It's already late at night, but I'm leaning on it.
On second thought, was it really the right path for me to choose?
Everywhere I went, I had to struggle desperately, and the feeling of loss made me tremble.
Walking on foot in such a world, big and small things happen around me.
But what can I do?
The visible forms are nothing more than breathing, which should have been directly faced, but they were deceived by words again and again.
Feel like everything can be left untouched by you?
The emotion of sadness also has that feeling that disturbs one's own heart.
I want to understand, I want to explore, even if I am injured, I still stand there, and I work hard to hold on to my life.
But what can I think and discern in such a world?
Or does the world give me the right choice?
The answer makes me understand from the bottom of my bones, what does the real clear truth mean?
A simple choice turned out to be such a difficult one.
But how on earth should I face such a real world?