The heat of the body, like a fire, can feel the smoke of all the internal organs, dry mouth, consciousness drifting, maybe the next moment will die. Painfully tormented, as if there was no end, I obviously felt the breath of death, but I always didn't go to the last step, and I couldn't decide to die. Instinctively want to move the body, but the body is like being poured with tens of millions of catties of copper juice, where can I move a bit.

I don't know how long it has been, but when the heat is at its limit and people are about to explode, suddenly the temperature of the body drops sharply, and a chill invades. It is said that it is not ready for invasion, because the cold is from the inside out, as if the infinite cold generated by the body itself, can freeze the heavens and the earth. The arrival of the chill did suppress the heat, and even completely expelled it from the body, but it was like being in the ice and snow, without any shelter, nowhere to hide, and the body still couldn't move, because it was frozen little by little.

It was not long before I felt the breath of death again, and the breath became more and more intense, wrapping the whole body, and the whole world was dark, and there was no light in sight. Two vague memories appeared, many people appeared, many things appeared, and decades passed in an instant, and the two different memories were distinct, without any entanglement and interference. The picture is finally frozen, the left and right sides are completely different, seven people on the left, four men, three women, all of them are close at hand, and far away in the world, and they can never be touched. Not only could it not be touched, but the figure was so blurry that it was impossible to see the real thing, and then the figure faded away, as if it was going to disappear, disappear forever.

There was a throbbing in my heart, and suddenly there was a trace of strength, wanting to catch up, not wanting them to leave, and the moment when they all left, that is, the moment when everything was lost. At the same time, on the right side, there is only one man, and this man can clearly see that a middle-aged man with a very majestic face, no smile, some are just serious, and there is a strong oppressive force, which makes people dare not look directly. The man was walking in this direction, his pace was slow, but he was really approaching, maybe he could touch it in the next second. I don't know if it's because of the man's strong coercion, nothing can stop him, he quickly came to the body, and then stretched out his hand, which was a pair of hands that could not be refused.

Since it was a hand that could not be refused, he naturally stretched out his hand and wanted to hold it tightly, but all this suddenly had strength, and he easily grabbed those hands, which were very thick and warm. The inexplicable joy in my heart, the feeling of happiness lingering in my heart. When holding these hands, the figure on the left disappeared, and no trace was visible, and there was a strong pain in the heart, as if the heart had been pierced by something, pierced little by little, and every time the pain increased, it was clearly bearable. Joy and pain actually appeared at the same time, which was incomprehensible, and Han Wei himself didn't understand, why this happened, he didn't have time to think about it, and his consciousness gradually fell asleep until he completely lost consciousness.

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In the Water Galaxy, Han Wei walked out of it, and the deep Water Galaxy, just like that, walked out without the help of any tools, as if he was the elf in the Water Galaxy, and he could walk in it at will. After coming out of the water galaxy, the backpack and gas mask have long gone, maybe they have been corroded, but the body is not stained with any mercury, and the skin is intact, which is really incomprehensible.

Han Wei stood on the surface of the Milky Way of Water, still without the help of any tools, and there was no trace of sinking. The water galaxy reflected Han Wei's face, which was still the same familiar face, but a little more feminine and a little more coquettish. Facing the water galaxy, Han Wei stroked his hair lightly, like a lady who was sorting out his makeup. Suddenly, Han Wei seemed to remember something, and immediately looked back at the high platform, the platform had stopped splitting, and from Han Wei's current perspective, he could see that there was a golden throne on it, about two meters long, and many words were engraved on the back of the throne.

Looking at this throne, Han Wei actually left two lines of tears, unstoppable tears, coupled with that indescribable temperament, if someone sees it, they will definitely give birth to infinite love. At this time, the water galaxy had risen to a position below one meter of the platform, and it was easy to walk on the platform, Han Wei quickly walked onto the platform with tears. With Han Wei's way of walking, even at the bottom of the platform, you can easily come up, because when you take a step forward, a mercury strip appears at your feet, and you are always walking on the mercury strip, as if you are building a bridge at any time.

Han Wei squatted beside the throne, caressing the seat, with tears in his eyes, a smile on his face, and a whisper in his mouth, which was indescribably weird. On the platform, there is no other existence except the throne, and if you sit on the throne, you can overlook the entire space, which will give people a feeling of dominating the world. Even if you don't sit on the throne, just standing on the platform, you have a kind of ambition to look at the world. For a moment, Han Wei's expression struggled, and then his whole face became distorted, and his facial features continued to change, which lasted for just a few seconds, and then returned to the same as before, still with the same appearance that I saw pity.

After staying by the throne for a long time and shedding tears for a long time, Han Wei got up and danced on the platform, with a beautiful posture, smart and elegant, plus the mercury stripes under his feet danced, like a fairy. Why is it said to be a fairy, you must know that Han Wei is a man, this is completely the first feeling that people have, there is no reason, and there is no reason. Han Wei finally didn't shed any more tears, with a smile, his light posture kept dancing, the mercury turned into a little starlight and sprinkled, and the whole space was like a fairyland. At the end of the line of sight, the figure of the middle-aged man reappeared, walking slowly, and for the first time there was a change in his majestic expression, with a hint of a smile, although it quickly disappeared, it made people happy.

Soon the man walked in and stretched out his hand again, the same could not refuse, that was the strongest thought from his heart, and it was natural for Han Wei to reach out again. As before, it still touched it, but it could not be grasped, the hands disappeared, and then the whole person disappeared, and the mercury stars in the air settled, and everything returned to its original state, silent and lonely. Han Wei's gaze turned to the throne again, and the disappeared man was already sitting on it, staring ahead without any emotion, deep and unable to see any color. Han Wei suddenly knelt down, knelt in front of the throne, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the middle-aged man, in fact, from beginning to end, the man's eyes only looked ahead, and he didn't even look at him.

At the end of the man's gaze, the wall suddenly opened, it was supposed to be a mechanism, and soon revealed a passage, in which a figure could be seen, only a vague shadow could be seen due to the dim light. The figure is walking forward, I believe that it will soon be able to reach the platform, originally there was a long water galaxy between the platform and the wall, but the white mist suddenly shrouded the water galaxy, and a road can be seen extending directly. This road is very similar to the road outside the several palaces that Han Wei has walked before, maybe it has been shrouded by some invisible force before, so he didn't find it, or maybe it was a divine power, with a wave of his hand, a road appeared out of thin air, like a strip of mercury.

The figure gradually approached, and finally he could see clearly, a young man, his eyes contained vicissitudes, and at a glance he felt that it was a long time, as if he was very old. If Han Wei is still the same Han Wei, he will definitely be able to recognize that the person who came is actually a fat man, but is it still the fat man he knows?

The fat man's gaze kept falling on the throne, his expression changed, and after stepping on the platform, he stopped, with a deep guard, and could feel a trace of fear. After a very short period of change, I regained my expressionlessness when I looked at it again. Soon his eyes also moved to Han Wei, as if he had just seen him, and his expression changed again, with a hint of surprise. At the same time, the middle-aged man on the throne had disappeared, as if he had just been an illusion.

Han Wei felt the fat man's gaze and got up from the ground, completely lacking the weakness when he knelt down just now, the whole person exuded a noble temperament, and the aura was equally powerful. When Han Wei saw the fat man, there were many memories, so the memories were very distant, even if they appeared, they would be vague for a while, but he still remembered who the person in front of him was, and his brows immediately furrowed slightly, and he spoke after a while: "National Teacher." ”

The simple shout made the fat man sigh, this sigh carried too many emotions, and it seemed that the person was extraordinarily complicated, and after a long time, the fat man's body bent slightly, and he said softly: "I've seen Madame." ”

Han Wei didn't answer, just looked at the fat man in a daze, too many memories poured into his mind, and the memories gradually became clear, constantly impacting his mind, and his consciousness was very chaotic. In my memory, I saw the tall city wall, the beautiful palace, the thousands of troops, the golden iron horse, the corpses all over the field, the ruins and broken walls, the huge bronze furnace, and the ...... There are too many things I have seen, many of them are related to the person in front of me, and I have long forgotten the name of the deal, or I have never known the name, as long as I know the word national teacher, it is enough. What appears most in my memory is the middle-aged man, a deeply attached but ruthless man.

"The king ......" Han Wei said two words, and after he didn't know what to say, he stopped alive, as long as he mentioned it, it was a pain in his heart, except for tears, everything else could not be done.

When the fat man heard the word "king", he subconsciously looked at the throne again, and then the golden throne seemed to be ethereal, and the figure of the middle-aged man appeared again, and stared at it deadly, and it became substance. The fat man sighed again, this time it was even longer, and he didn't finish it for a long time, and the space was dead and silent, which was suffocating. It didn't take long for the breath of dead silence to be broken, and the quiet water galaxy under the platform surged, as if telling of anger and pain, more terrifying than dead silence, as if it was going to destroy the entire platform alive.