"I was dead, dead!"

"Daddy!!"

"It's okay, it's all over, it's all over!"

"Husband, don't say it!"

"No, I'm going to tell them, they haven't experienced it, they don't know how cruel it is, they don't know how dangerous the world is."

On the second sleepless night of the night, in front of thousands of bonfires, several families who have experienced and experienced it gather around the bonfire.

A family dinner was cooked on the iron stove, and the man who had just returned from patrol took advantage of this time to continue to recount the unforgettable experience of the previous night.

"I saw with my own eyes, the monster tore open my chest and grabbed my heart, I was in great pain and I was so angry, but there was nothing I could do, I saw him bite my heart, smiled at me and chewed my teeth slowly!"

"Wow......"

"Hold the baby first!"

"Do you have to say it, you have to scold, woo!"

"Yes, it must be said, everyone who has experienced it must say it, say it to all!"

……

Then I "died", I felt out of my body, like a burst of light smoke, floating, floating, floating to a high place! ”

"Do you know what it's like when you're dead?"

In front of the silent and solemn fire, there was a dull look.

"I know, I know!" , the man who narrated it fell into memory, his expression was confused, and his voice was fluttering, like a ...... Ghost sounds.

"When you die, you don't remember anything, only the most profound thing in your life, do you know what it is?"

The men's bodies began to tremble, the women hugged each other, and the children hid in the arms of the old man and covered their ears.

"It's hatred!"

The narrator's voice changed suddenly, and the face reflected by the bonfire was grim and gloomy: "I don't know that I'm dead, or I have forgotten everything, I only remember one thing, and that is hatred!" ”

"I floated so much, following the monster that killed me, I rushed and tore at him, and I found that it had no soul, it was a "marionette", and suddenly I understood that it was not this empty shell that I hated, but the person who manipulated it. ”

"So, I flew up again and found the real murderer in the air!"

"Do you know who he is?"

"It's Sequence 7 of the Corpse Control Pathway, Spellcaster!"

"Countless souls like me were wailing, cursing, crying, cursing around him, but ...... It's useless, it's useless, compared to him, we are so small that we can't shake even a speck of dust, he is like the sun, we are like fireflies who can't measure ourselves! ”

"This pain, this despair, you can't understand."

"And then?" , asked an old man with a wrinkled face and dark skin.

"Later!" The narrator's voice weakened, "What happened next...... Yes, then the invincible demon god appeared, and both the living and the dead were in despair, but at the most desperate time, God, His Majesty the Divine Dragon appeared! ”

"Oh my God, I can't describe how I felt!"

"That's the salvation that pulls us out of the abyss and despair, it's a ray of light from heaven!"

"The power of the great dragon turns everything upside down!"

"Do you know what inversion is?"

Everyone's expressions perked up, and faint yearning, reverie, admiration, and worship replaced panic and depression.

"It's like a movie rewinding, I, everyone, whether living or dead, monster or demon, except for the demon god, everything is part of the rewind."

"I was put backwards, going backwards through everything I experienced from the time I died, until I was back to the second I died."

"I saw it again, I saw the monster that had been beheaded a long time ago, he was resurrected, he was holding my heart, he "placed" the heart into my chest, my chest flew together, the blood came back, the strength returned, the unwillingness, the fear, etc., everything came back! ”

"I'm alive!"

"I moved, I repeated the previous trajectory, backwards back to the starting point, backwards back to home, backwards to see you!"

He looked at his wife with a faint look in his eyes.

The wife was trembling.

"You're crying, you won't let me out, Xiaojia was woken up, crying and calling dad again...... That's when I suddenly understood what I was going through. ”

"Old, husband, me too, I know, but can you stop talking about it!?"

"No!" , the narrator looked at several other people who had not experienced it firsthand, "You originally lived in the east of the city and were not affected, why did you let you mix with us, just to let you know what you went through last night!?" ”

"Now!" The narrator pointed to his chest, "It's still here, still jumping, like nothing happened." But is that really the case, and is it really going to be forgotten? ”

"No!" , he yelled, "Can't forget, definitely can't forget." ”

"We must remember, let those who have not experienced it also remember, remember how desperate, painful and fearful, remember cowardice, avoidance, laziness, etc., everything that hinders us, what kind of situation we have fallen into!"

"So that we can be strong, so that we can survive in this hellish world, so that we can protect our parents, wives and children, and defend our city, our home!"

The fire was burning, the eerie atmosphere was gone, everyone's was hardened, and there was a lot of excitement in their eyes.

"I know that reminiscing again makes many people unbearable, and some people are "crazy"...... Hehe, hehe...... No one knows better than me what is going on, they are not really "crazy", but they are afraid, like pretending to be "crazy" to evade their responsibilities, fantasizing about being able to hide behind others, let others bleed for him, pain and fear for him! ”

"I'm not afraid!" The narrator stood up, his excited face slightly distorted, "Here, here!" He slapped his chest, "It's different here, I'm fearless now, even if the demon god comes, I can spit on him and scold one: you are paralyzed!" ”

"This is what the Governor and the City Lord's Mansion want, this is what His Majesty the Divine Dragon wants!"

"You have to understand!"

"Those who save others save themselves, save others and save themselves."

…………

In the shadow of the firepit, a small firefly flew up, fluttering out of the city in the breeze, flying through the grass and jungle to gather in one direction.

Thousands of these fireflies gradually gathered together, clinging to the surface, without alarming anything, spreading into the ripples that stood in the void.

On the southwestern border, in a destroyed city, countless points of light were cast by ripples in the void.

The points of light converged, forming a huge light curtain that stood in the pitch-black hall.

Countless people told and reminisced about the images began to be played on the light screen.

Those eyes that glistened in the darkness were shocked and frightened.