What does it feel like to be approaching death?

Few people know.

Most of those who have had the opportunity to know have unconsciously crossed this line and really touched the deep despair.

But this is not absolute, human beings are a race that is good at creating miracles, no matter what time it is, there will always be some people who can survive as tenaciously as the weeds in the wasteland, and the more they live, the better.

For example, Mu Yan ......

This is the third time he's experienced such a scene.

Emptiness, darkness, and death surround ...... The soul was trapped in this fragile shell, like a small candle flame lit in the darkness, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

He still remembers the first time he experienced this was when he first entered the amusement park, when he woke up in the darkness and came into contact with this colorful world. Soon after, a second time, as the hunters fled, the monster with ears on its head pierced his abdomen, causing him to nearly surrender a blood in the first novice world.

That night, he also woke up from this darkness.

But Mu Yan didn't take this matter to heart at that time, after all, when he first came to this world and experienced this kind of thing that became a reality for the first time, he didn't have the heart to think deeply about this abnormality at that time.

Most of his thoughts at that time were on how to survive, and most of the incomprehensible anomalies were with the mentality that it was strange enough to experience this kind of thing anyway, and he didn't feel how strange it was to experience a little strange thing.

It wasn't until he went to the Harry Potter world and studied memory magic through Lockhart that he slowly tasted something different from this scene.

Near-death, soul, death elemental, closed shell...... It seems that something is bound in his body and has not yet been fully released!

And all of this changed when his consciousness came!

The accumulation of three worlds, the finger that pierced the window has finally arrived!

In the darkness, there seemed to be a small cracking sound,

Louder and louder, louder and louder!

Rumble!

The husk that had blocked him for so long was finally shattered!

The darkness around them, which represented the true meaning of death, rapidly contracted and merged into the soul in the center.

The flame of the soul jumped, and in an instant it turned black!

At the same time, in the seal of paradise, the column of Mu Yan's talent quickly blurred, and when it became clear again, it had become five words-

Death Prowler!

……

In a daze, the boy slowly woke up.

He squinted and looked at the clean stone house, old tables and chairs, gray-green quilts...... Everywhere you look, there is a familiar and unfamiliar scene, and the sunlight shines through the window, illuminating the whole room.

Familiar and unfamiliar......

The boy lowered his head and looked at his palms with some confusion.

I always feel like I've forgotten something......

It seems that he had a long, long dream, and he spent a long time in that dream, but like most of the time, after he woke up, he forgot what he had dreamed about, and he could only feel that he had a dream, and the emotions that remained on his body seemed to be a little excited, and there was also some regret.

What is it exactly?

The boy frowned, looked at his palms, and fell into the first contemplation of the day.

Of course, this was not because Rouran's quilt was too comfortable, and he wanted to wait a little longer before getting out of bed.

The wooden door crept open, and a large expanse of sunlight poured in from the door, stung the boy's eyes.

Almost subconsciously, the boy rolled out of bed, a surge of magic on his body, and looked at the door with a wary face.

"Thun, Thun! Get up, Mr. Vicente is starting again...... Ha? Why are you on the ground, you can't be rolling out of bed, right? Rushing in from the door was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who immediately let out a gloating laugh when he saw Mu Yan's posture.

"I just accidentally fell!" Thun pretended to rub his ass and stood up from the ground, baring his teeth and saying angrily.

The boy he knew, one of his friends, named Yovel, was an orphan like him, and had been studying together in this school founded by the Shadow Wizard for more than two years......

Yes, probably......

These things are all very familiar things stored in his mind, and they seem to him to exist as if they were common sense, but I don't know why, after he got up this morning, he always felt confused, and the things in his memory were like a veil, and he always had to think hard to think of something.

Sure enough, is it because I've stayed up late lately to practice shadow control too many times?

He scratched his hair in annoyance, changed the clothes and pants he had just worn on the ground, picked up the old pants and looked at them in the sun, pouted and threw them aside.

The pants that have accompanied him for three years are about to be scrapped.

In fact, Thun is quite strange, why did he suddenly run under the bed? At that time, the reaction was so fast, it was like instinct!

But it wasn't much to worry about, and with a casual lump of fluffy white bread, Thun's attention was drawn to his good friend Yoville.

"Mr. Vicente's class is about to begin! You haven't changed your clothes yet! Hell, are you like you've been punished to take care of the vampire vine?! Jorvik shouted in an exaggerated tone.

"Mr. Vicente?" Thun was stunned, then suddenly reacted and patted his head, and his face became very ugly: "Damn, let's just say that I forgot something, I actually forgot that there was Mr. Vicente's class today!" You wait for me! ”

As he spoke, he quickly packed up his things, and in just three seconds he finished eating, dressing, and taking utensils in what might normally delay an hour, and then gestured to Yovel, raised his legs, and prepared to run.

Jorvik cooperated to stand at the door and pull the door, and when Thun rushed out of the room, he would close the door as soon as he rushed out of the room, and according to previous experience, Thun would quickly lock the door and die with him...... No, it's rushing to class.

It wasn't the first day it had happened, and both he and Thun had become accustomed to it.

But today was destined to be a different day, and as Jorvik waited for him, Thun suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground in pain with his head in his hands.

Strange and familiar images came to his mind like a rapidly changing slide.

……

If someone's gaze can penetrate the reality of the world at this time and look directly at the lowest rule structure of the world, then he will find that in those dense and complicated rules, the Tao and the rules of death, creation and other rules go hand in hand, symbolizing "destruction", a huge shadow is lodged on it like a greedy parasite, gently agitating, like breathing. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~