The Night King is dead.

When he died, he didn't look like a king, the king of the dead lay on the ground and let people slaughter him, and his body was broken into thousands of pieces by Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao looked indifferently at the broken corpses on the ground, his hands and feet piled up in a pool of sticky blood, looking shocking, it was simply the scene of the murder of the corpse madman. But Zhao Gao was not a perverted murderer, and the reason why he wanted to chop up the Night King's body was because he was not sure that there was any other way to ensure that the monster would be killed.

The Night King's body was broken into several pieces, his hands and feet were separated, and the gods could not be saved.

The young man's head fell to the floor, his empty eyes staring at the ceiling of the hall, and Zhao Gao stood motionless in the center of the hall with his knife, covered in blood, some of his blood, some of the Night King's.

It's finally dead...... The monster is finally dead.

Zhao Gao stood there for a long time, not moving or speaking, like a muddy sculpture.

The pouring rain crackled on the glass curtain wall of the tourism hall, and lightning flashed and thundered outside the window, and lightning swept through the night sky like a sword, illuminating half of Zhao Gao's hideous face.

It's strange that the biggest enemy was finally killed by himself, and he was executed by himself in the most cruel way, but he was not happy at all, and after the hatred faded, there seemed to be a hollow in his chest, Zhao Gao slowly raised his hand to touch his heart, wanting to see if his heart was still there.

The heart is long gone, right? Little by little, it was gnawed away by the monster called Hatred.

Intense exhaustion slowly came up, Zhao Gao only felt very tired and tired, as if he had just finished a long four-year trek, and he could fall asleep when he turned his head upside down, and slept until he was old. The brave man finally defeated the demon king after a lot of hardships, but the brave man was not happy at all.

How could he be happy?

In this long journey, he gave up everything, his affection, his friendship, his honor, his loyalty, his dignity, everything that could make him a human being, he gave up being a human being, he became a demon.

You've killed the enemy, but those people can't come back, and you're no longer the same person you used to be.

A thin cracking sound sounded, spiderweb-like cracks spread and grew along Zhao Gao's bone armor, scarlet blood overflowed from the cracks, and the exoskeleton on Zhao Gao's body gradually shattered, his injuries were actually not lighter than the Night King, Zhao Gao crushed the Night King's heart in a fighting posture, but he also used his body to catch all the other party's attacks.

Zhao Gao fought hard and didn't fall, now that the battle was over, Zhao Gao finally couldn't hold on, all the injuries on his body burst out together, the knife wound cut by the Night King on his body was deep and visible, Zhao Gao immediately lost his strength, broke his hands and feet, and staggered to the ground.

Under the hideous mask, the young man's pale and bloodless face was revealed, Zhao Gao's pupils were still pale yellow, and he raised his hand to cover his face, his own appearance...... Even if she saw that silly girl, she wouldn't recognize herself, would she?

"I ...... Kill him...... Did you see that? ”

Zhao Gao actually didn't expect that he could really kill the Night King, the Night King was far stronger than him, Zhao Gao's task was just to drag the Night King, try to consume the Night King's strength, and then let the academy's artillery blow up the entire Jin Mao Building with heavy artillery.

In his opinion, it is already the best ending to be able to die together, and if he can pull the Night King to die together, he will not be in vain for his life, Zhao Gao completed the task in excess of the amount, he successfully killed the final big boss, and the Night King designed this RPG game to play with everyone, but he finally played himself to death.

This big drama that started four years ago is finally over, it opened in a heavy rain and ended in a heavy rain, so many people came and went, took the stage and left the stage, and now only one of the actors who appeared on the stage is left to insist on the curtain call.

The brave man, covered in wounds and blood, fell alone in the center of the stage, like a lonely dead soul.

For so many years, only hatred has been around, and now even hatred has disappeared with the wind.

For a moment, Zhao Gao understood what the Night King had said before...... The Brave and the Demon King are really the same thing, they both killed their past selves with their own hands, any Dragon Quest RPG in this world turned out to be a tragedy, because they tell the story of a person's self-destruction process, when you clear the whole game, you can realize that the real happiest moment in the life of the Brave...... It was when he was still ignorant that he stayed in the novice village to tell the story to the village chief's grandfather.

He still had everything back then.

At the end, he will have nothing left but a body of injuries and a lifetime of sorrow.

The light in front of him gradually dimmed and blurred, Zhao Gao slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply, he was so tired, so tired that his limbs and bones were drained of strength, he just wanted to sleep well.

This time he will no longer have nightmares, and he will no longer see a girl in a white dress falling from a tall building in the dark rain.

"Good night." Zhao Gao muttered softly, "This world." ”

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Ariana sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over and caressing the girl's forehead, Phoebe lay unconscious on the hospital bed, her face was bloodless, her brow furrowed, and she breathed evenly.

Phoebe has been in a coma for a long time, speaking of which is Zhao Gao's pot, he asked Phoebe to use mind reading to spy on the Night King, but the Night King is too powerful and unfathomable, Phoebe is like staring into the abyss when she peeks into the heart of that monster, she looks directly into the Night King's eyes and her brain is shocked, her condition is getting worse and worse, she is getting tired day by day, and finally falls into a coma completely.

Now that Phoebe is unconscious, Ariana has to stay behind to take care of her, they are the last two living people in the academy, and the lawn in front of the school hospital is empty.

Ariana looked up at the window, where the rain was still falling, scrubbing the windowpanes.

This should be the last rain of this summer, the typhoon is leaving the sky over Shanghai, I wonder if the disaster caused by this typhoon will go with it?

Will those partings and sorrows dissipate like rain?

Ariana looked down at her watch, the time had reached 8:15, according to the predetermined plan, the Assassin King project should be nearing the end, I don't know how many people can successfully survive and come back alive?

Will Lu Xun come back alive?

Will Belle come back alive?

Colonel Luo Cheng Rehe Storm and everyone, will they come back alive?

Ariana pinched the small silver cross around her neck and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, a small soft hand reached over, lifted Ariana's sideburns, and gently rubbed her cheek, the palm of which was very warm.

Ariana was stunned, opened her eyes and looked up, she saw a pair of sparkling eyes looking at her.

"Sister Anna." Phoebe smiled, her voice faint, her hand on Ariana's face, "I see you." ”