"Some things are involuntary," Zhuo Xuan suddenly laughed, the fresh scar on his face squirming, making him look extremely hideous, "If you feel pain from this, why don't you let me give you a relief!" ”

Zhuo Xuan knew that his words seemed to be looking for a firm reason for killing, but unconsciously, his slightly trembling hands betrayed his turbulent heart.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Is it because of anxiety, or is it because of resistance?

Do it!

Hurry up!

Why are you still stiff?

Cut it down!

As I have done countless times, slit this woman's throat and admire the painful appearance of her trying to cover her wounds with her hands!

But why is there no way to cut it?

Zhuo Xuan's eyes were confused, and the strength in his muscles was slowly dissipating with a breath, and suddenly, the knife in his hand fell off and collided with the wooden floor, making a muffled sound.

"Why, why, why ......"

Zhuo Xuan sat paralyzed on the ground, his face full of confusion and incomprehension, so that he didn't dare to face the one-armed woman in front of him again, let alone look directly at the terrifying rotten cheeks.

Outside the cabin, the beast's low roar was getting closer and clearer, and the eardrums were aching.

Obviously, it was okay before, why did it become so difficult to act after seeing her face!

The woman smoothed her hair with her only remaining arm, she slowly crouched down, and said seriously to Zhuo Xuan, who was panicked, word by word: "Probably, you have met someone who is as painful as you." ”

Zhuo Xuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes sharp.

"Isn't it pitiful for me to be seen through by you so easily?"

Be sure to kill her.

He thought.

The woman didn't stop because of Zhuo Xuan's reaction. She tore her shirt to shreds and simply tied the wound to reveal her snow-white skin, and continued: "I saw you in a frenzy, but I was not afraid, and I knew that you must be carrying a memory that is hard to look back on. ”

Memories that are hard to look back on.

Zhuo Xuan's outstretched hand touching the knife trembled violently, and some memories that were difficult for him to let go of were frantically haunted.

……

"Ignore him, he doesn't even have parents."

"He's a freak."

"If he's dead, he's dead, and his parents don't want him anymore anyway."

Those cold eyes pierced his body like sharp ice, making Zhuo Xuan feel the heartache that hit him like a tide.

……

"That thing in my body is telling me that you don't belong in this world," the woman's face showed a strange look, "and I believe it despite its weirdness." Even if everyone in this world is deceiving me...... Isn't that ironic, you say? ”

"Don't say it......" Zhuo Xuan only felt a headache.

"Let me guess, what world are you from? Maybe in your world, you have your own friends, partners, lovers, and not like you are—"

"I told you no! Want! Say! Finish! ”

Zhuo Xuan grabbed the dagger on the ground and stabbed it in the direction of the woman!

It's all happening in the light of light. The woman had obviously expected this, but she didn't dodge, as if she already knew what the end would be!

At the moment of the stab, the window suddenly darkened, and then the whole wooden house shook, and the surrounding wall pillars trembled, as if they were being oppressed by a huge octopus.

A look of panic appeared on Zhuo Xuan's face, and this precise knife also pierced the position because of the sudden change.

The beast is coming.

It's the beast coming.

"I really don't want to die," said the woman, her voice faint in the violent tremor of the house, "but I know that life and death are just another reincarnation, and that I should have died long before the last mission." The pain should end, not to bring one's own pain to others as a way to cover up the fear of suffering......"

Is that so?

Zhuo Xuan's eyes were misty, and the dilapidated wooden house began to dismantle as if it was about to fall apart, and an invisible oppressive force swept in from outside.

The faces that had been living in his sleep gradually became clearer.

……

"Let's play a game."

"That's enough, I don't need you to save me!"

"People who have no bottom line are the most terrible, Zhuo Xuan, be careful."

……

The house topple, and oppressive tentacles broke through the walls and swept towards the two of them.

The tentacles were soft and smooth, greasy, and covered with suckers, like a huge octopus in the deep sea, and just one tentacle could turn the world upside down.

Zhuo Xuan stood unsteadily, but the look in his eyes gradually became firm, he violently pushed away the woman who was close to shock, and quickly picked up the knife.

Aimed it at his chest.

"Thank you......" Zhuo Xuan muttered to himself, and stabbed it in.

A suffocating pain erupted, and everything in front of me began to turn into foam and evaporate, shining more and more under the unknown light!

Only that voice is still faint, as if it is coming from the distant shore across the mountains and rivers.

"What's your name......"

She was asking.

My name is Zhang ...... My name is Zhuo Xuan.

Zhuo Xuan opened his mouth and replied silently. Then, the last vestiges of consciousness were stripped from the body, and everything was completely darkened.

……

He opened his eyes suddenly.

In the familiar hallway, several blazing eyes burned his cheeks like fire.

Zhuo Xuan first saw the familiar face, as if there were still some tears, and then he reached out and wiped the sparkle from the corner of her eye.

"Wan Hongyu, I'm not dead, I'm here to save you."

Zhuo Xuan said weakly.

That dream-like experience is still vivid, but yesterday made him experience the long and exhausting life of another life.

Wan Hongyu smiled reluctantly, and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"How so!"

A cry of surprise and anger sounded not far from the two, making Zhuo Xuan and Wan Hong turn their heads together.

There, Zhang Yunlong couldn't keep calm anymore, he hunched over, staring at Zhuo Xuan, who still hadn't stood up, as if looking at a tumor that brought him labor pain: "You, how can you escape from there?" Like a mouse, escape? ”

"Do you think anyone will be like you?"

Zhuo Xuan sneered, but he felt tired from overusing his energy, and his face turned pale, "You're just a poor guy!" ”

He was a poor fellow indeed.

Perhaps before this so-called game began, Zhuo Xuan would have been slightly afraid of this vicious-looking man, but after all this, his feelings for this man were only sympathy.

Even hatred is too lazy to give a drop.

Because of a tragic experience, it was concluded that there would be no more justice in this world.

Inflict his pain on the world, on every Chosen One he meets.

What is the bottom line for such a person?

It's just an ordinary person who has gone astray.

Perhaps, to some extent, he was right, but the world he lived in was always only a pitiful corner.

Zhuo Xuan's voice echoed in the corridor, and the moment his words fell, Zhang Yunlong tilted his head, as if trying to understand the meaning of Zhuo Xuan's words.

Then, under the gaze of the three, he took out his pistol and pulled the trigger without hesitation!