And in this regard, the moment he saw this child, it was a pomegranate who only felt a direct resurgence in his heart, and he was under the repeated nausea that he couldn't help but endure the physiological urge to vomit again.

Looking around, right now, I saw that it was a pomegranate with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and it was obvious that he had already recognized the child in front of him.

And this is indeed the case, although Pomegranate does not know who the other party is or what his name is, but it is the process of witnessing the person in front of him being eaten by the damn beast one by one, and even lifting the steel pipe, avenging it with his own hands, and killing the pomegranate of the beast.

I never thought that at the moment, I would meet this poor child again, although Pomegranate didn't think that the other party could still live in this state.

But the pomegranate who was reluctant to think about some bad aspects was just when he was still in shock, at some point, around the crater that was smashed by meteorites.

It was out of thin air, a steady stream of human beings with tattered clothes and red, blackened, charred, charred, almost inhuman, as if they had just been burned by fire.

It was a miserable person who couldn't describe them, and it was hard to imagine how they could continue to act! And just as these people began to roar, wail, and approach the pomegranate in the middle, step by step, or walking, or crawling, like the walking dead.

Disturbed by this cry, the pomegranate who finally came back to his senses from his own thoughts, looked at these miserable but familiar existences in front of him, and recalled the scenes before the meteorite fell.

It seemed that he suddenly understood something, looking at the steady stream of non-human people around him, he couldn't help but smile miserably, maybe at this moment he also understood what was going on!

These people in front of you are actually dead people!

I don't want to think about it that way, but this seems to be the status quo! As for their current behavior, although Pomegranate still can't understand why they still want to find themselves when they are already dead, after all, they didn't kill themselves!

But having said that, it was the pomegranate that did not choose to run away from it, or even avoid it, and faced the more and more dead spirits in front of him, and it was in the miserable shape that they began to approach the pomegranate at the same time.

Looking at the terrible picture in front of him that is like hell, as long as it is a person, it should be very scary, but the strange thing is that he does not feel the slightest fear of this, and even has a trace of intimacy with the pomegranate he.

Looking at the little boy in front of him who limped in front of him for some time, it was the closest to him, and looked at the other party, which was a small body that was bitten and devoured by a juvenile cockroach mutant that was inferior to a beast.

No one knows what kind of deep despair and helplessness this child used to face the following horrific torture and brutal murder when he was attacked by the juvenile cockroach mutant who was inferior to the beast!

Pomegranate didn't know, but judging from the shocking glimpse of the child when he first saw him, it was that he immediately fell to the ground and vomited, and it was obvious that the cruelty and despair were beyond even this adult man's acceptance!

And in this regard, at the moment, it is the first time that the pomegranate who is seriously looking at the whole picture of the child in front of him is getting closer and closer as the other party limps with a difficult step.

That is, he can no longer withstand the torture of the conscience surging in his heart, and he can't help but stretch out his hands, and then hug each other's pomegranates.

He didn't care about the blood sprayed on the other party's body and splashed his body, and looked at the little boy's face in front of him, which was obviously immature, but it was cold and distorted, as if he had been tortured and pained beyond words!

And it's true, it's just a pomegranate that feels an indescribable emotion floating in his heart, and he feels sorry for the child in front of him? Or is it sadness and helplessness about the tragic everything that everyone in front of you has experienced?

Or is it hate? Wrath? Not reconciled? Hatred for this doomsday that suddenly befell them? Angry at your own weakness? Not reconciled?

It was a pomegranate who didn't know what to do, and while hugging the little boy tightly, he couldn't find any answer in his heart, but the only thing he knew at the moment was.

For these dead compatriots in front of me, I don't want to use that layer of disguise anymore, but pretend to be strong and indifferent to face them, because that is really too hypocritical and pretend!

So it was decided to take off his guard and be honest with their pomegranates, as if these seemingly inhuman people at the moment were also using their misery to express the pain and suffering of these people and their hatred for the world and themselves to the pomegranate! Helplessly!

And when I looked at it, it was on the face next to the cold face of the pomegranate who was only a child, even in the face of the threat of death that was close again and again, it never showed the slightest timidity and weakness.

Suddenly, it was a glimmer of crystalline light, like a meteor in the sky! It flashes by and then disappears again!

Looking around, right now, I saw that it was a pomegranate that had never cried since he was a child, and even a pomegranate that had never shed tears, and he finally shed his first tears!

This drop of tears since the terrible apocalypse came, but this crystal teardrop does not mean that Pomegranate is afraid, frightened! Fear of everything now, fear of this hellish apocalypse!

Rather, it is a tear that represents "compassion"! A tear of compassion for everything in front of him, even for all living beings!

And as this tear fell, the boy who seemed to sense Pomegranate's heart and thoughts at this moment was still held by Pomegranate while he was still motionless.

As the tear representing compassion happened to drop on his bloodstained face, it shattered into countless small droplets in a "snap", and at the same time as it fell on it, the little boy who seemed to have finally been awakened by the true feelings of the pomegranate.

At this moment, it was unbelievable that he had changed back from the state of the walking dead, and he gradually began to have a trace of emotion, and at the same time that the original cold and ruthless white face gradually began to change a little.

It was he who finally had his own consciousness, feeling an indescribable warmth from Pomegranate him, and it was his intuition that the pain and hatred in his heart were dissolved by his warmth, and the little boy was in a situation where he couldn't say how easy it was!

It was as if he had finally been freed from the curse and torment of death and despair!

At this moment, it was the little boy who couldn't help but stretch out his hands, and he hugged the sad man in front of him who also didn't know who it was, but who was silently crying for himself in his heart.

It is like a miracle reappearing, at this moment, under the intimate embrace of the pomegranate and the little boy who represent the living and the dead, it is the pomegranate that successfully dissolves the little boy's anger and pain with his true warmth and compassion.

It was the moment when the other party was freed from the shackles of pain and despair, and he felt an indescribable brilliance and warmth from the little boy, as if he had suddenly realized something in the dark.

At the moment, looking at it, it was the compassion and sincere emotion in his own heart that was growing stronger, and it was the pomegranate that longed to free the souls of the poor people in front of him from all their suffering.

It was under his strong desire that the pomegranate that gradually began to be covered with a kind of light, as if by chance, some mysterious contract had been opened.

Looking at it, at the moment, with the pomegranate bursting out of his body more and more dazzling, I saw that he was the entire dream world that had changed dramatically in an instant, and it was the moment when a dazzling white light radiated from the pomegranate and the little man who hugged each other.

As long as it is an existence shrouded in this dazzling white light, whether it is the surrounding buildings that are burning with raging flames, or the horrible people who are constantly approaching the pomegranate!

At this moment, they were all purified by this incomparably pure warm power, just like the first warm light at dawn shining on the darkness of the night world, at the moment when the power of light dispelled all the power of darkness and dissipated it!

Just like the souls of these dead!

As far as the eye can see, their broken bodies that represent darkness and despair, and even the screams of pain are all purified by the light that is filled with warmth and light.

It's like a living being that has just been reborn and has been reborn!

It was just like the little boy before, only to see that it was finally liberated from his despair and pain, and it was to reveal the true bodies of the dead who were covered by hatred and despair and hidden under the ugly exterior.

It was the moment their souls, which represented truth, goodness and beauty, were liberated from the charred body, and they appeared as the purest sapphire-like soul bodies, just like the caterpillars that had just successfully transformed into butterflies.

Looking at his true appearance after a long absence, although he is no longer a physical body, but a spirit that represents a person who should sleep forever!

But they are still happy from the bottom of their hearts, and it is better to be freed like this now than to be bound forever in this hellish reality and become earthbound spirits, or even evil spirits!

And among them, there are newborn children, children who are waiting to be fed, adults with vicissitudes of life, old people who are old, etc.....

If Pomegranate could take a closer look at this moment, he would find that these people were the same people who were unfortunately killed by the meteorite that had been blown to death with him before! It's thousands, I don't know how many there are!