As I silently admired the shocking scene, the sky became completely dark in an instant, and then it became completely black again, and after a long time, a glimmer of light appeared in front of me, and I seemed to fly towards that glimmer of light at full speed.

The light slowly grew larger, turning into a white flickering dot, and after flying for a long time, I was finally able to see the details clearly, it turned out to be a huge eye that spewed white flames outward, and there was a black hole in the middle, which was its pupil.

The closer I flew, the more the white eyes became more and more incomparably larger, and the pupil in the middle became smaller and smaller, and then I saw that the white flame seedlings it was spraying were composed of incomparably huge icebergs, each of which was at least a few hundred kilometers long, and the laws of physics seemed to have completely failed here, and these incomparably huge icebergs were constantly spewing into the surrounding darkness.

The whole eye is composed of seven or eight white circles of different shades, and there are obvious dividing lines.

When he finally crossed the pupil, the pupil had become infinitely smaller, and all around him was white and shining ice, revealing a bone-chilling cold. In the dazzling white, there seemed to be countless faint little black dots wriggling, like ants.

Eventually, the white faded and the surroundings returned to complete black.

Soon after, I saw a bright light ahead.

The light slowly became larger, turning into a fiery red spot, and after flying for a long time, I could finally see the details clearly, it turned out to be a huge fire eye that spewed flames outward, and there was a black hole in the middle, which was the pupil of the fire eye.

As I flew closer, the eye of fire grew larger and larger, but the pupil in the middle shrank smaller and smaller, and when I flew closer, I realized that the flames were originally composed of extremely hot lava flows, and they flowed into the darkness in a mighty and boundless way. And this eye is the same as the white eye just now, with seven or eight concentric rings of slightly different colors in the middle.

It felt incredibly hot all around.

The moment it finally passed through the pupil, everything around it turned into an incomparably bright red light.

The red glow gradually dimmed, and eventually it turned completely black again, and there was no light at all, but I felt like I was still flying.

Then I saw a grayish-white light in front of me.

The glimmer of light slowly grew larger, and finally turned into a huge gray eye that spewed gray fluid outward, and there was also a black pupil in the middle.

The same gray eye is made up of seven or eight concentric circles, and as I approached the middle pupil, I was surprised to see that the pupil was sputtering inward around it. It wasn't until I got closer that I realized that the sputtered liquid was actually enormous, a massive mud flow, mixed with countless skeletons and wriggling goblins.

I could be dead! That's when I came to my senses.

If I hadn't been dreaming, I would be in hell by now.

I didn't believe there was a hell before, but now it looks like it is!

Since Xiao Xin's death, I have been wandering the globe looking for a chance for revenge, and after I calmed down, I targeted the server cluster on Snake Pan Island, and I wanted to relieve the pain of all virtual people, including myself, and by the way, let that company go bankrupt completely. In the end, I decided to play something big, intending to completely destroy the entire island of Shepan with a single nuclear bomb.

But the nuclear control of several nuclear bomb powers is very tight, and it is difficult to find opportunities.

In the end, I found out that due to the weak nuclear capabilities of the United Kingdom, its nuclear strikes are mainly set for retaliation, and it is precisely because it is based on retaliation that it is too sensitive.

I first found a British nuclear submarine that had been cruising in the Pacific Ocean for a long time, and successfully possessed the main personnel and robots on the ship, and also figured out some mechanisms.

The process of firing the nuclear missiles of the British nuclear ships began with a rapid click of printers in the radio room, and these encrypted telegrams were sent from an underground bunker at the headquarters of the British armed forces in Northwood, northwest London.

The submarine's wireless telegrapher ripped the encrypted telegram off the machine and, accompanied by a colleague, took it to the control room and handed it to the co-captain. During this time, he had to hold the telegram high so that it could be seen by the colleagues in charge of supervising the whole process, so that he did not have a chance to tamper with or replace it with a forged telegram.

The co-captain and captain work together in the control room to open the inner and outer safes. The two, together with the weapons engineering officer, decrypted the telegram according to the stored codebook. After the three officers confirmed the authenticity of the order, they ordered all personnel to be ready for combat, and the submarine immediately entered the missile launch state.

The loophole lies in the fact that humans trust too much in the program and not in themselves, and the job of sending a nuclear retaliation telegram at the headquarters of the British armed forces is actually handed over to a special robot, which they believe can only work according to the program, and will never have emotions and will never make mistakes and mutinies.

So I easily forged a telegram that the British mainland had suffered a nuclear attack and demanded nuclear retaliation, and clearly gave the coordinates of the retaliation of Shepan Island.

I immediately went back to the nuclear submarine and continued to hint at a few key people on board the submarine to ensure a successful launch. Originally, I thought they would retaliate by firing only one nuclear bomb in strict accordance with my forged instructions, but when they opened the safe, there was a secret letter from the British Prime Minister in addition to the codebook. In this secret letter from the Prime Minister, they instructed that as long as a nuclear attack was carried out on the British mainland, regardless of whether it actually caused serious damage, as long as a little bit of soil was blown up, it must immediately launch nuclear bombs to retaliate to the whole world, and finally they fired all 16 Tridents, of which 10 were sent to the United States, 3 to Russia, and the other 3 to China, and each missile had 10 nuclear warheads.

It's crazy, and the human vindictiveness is actually even more violent than that of me, a virtual human.

I think the end of the world should have come by this time.

I regret that I have killed so many innocent people because of my personal revenge.

But does regret work?

I used to be only half-convinced of the claims of hell, but there is no doubt that now retribution has come.

I originally thought that I was just a string of code, and it didn't exist after I died, but I didn't think that after the virtual person died, there would be an afterlife, and what retribution awaited me after the destruction of the whole world?

My heart began to fill with fear.

I passed through several different kinds of eyes, and finally I was sucked in by an eye with a black flame, because the edge of its black flame emitted a variety of different dull colors, so it could be detected in the dark space, and I only discovered it when I got very close.

After being inhaled into it, I found that I was caught in an extremely violent black storm, the color of the wind was black, but it was a little transparent, and when the wind rubbed violently against the surrounding area, it would burst into sparks of various colors, and it was fleeting.

Although the black wind looks very strong, it doesn't feel too noticeable, and it doesn't hurt when it hits me, but it does feel tactile.

At this moment, a light flashed in the black storm, and then the light separated the storm, and a man in a black robe flashed out of the light, holding a staff in his hand.

"I will give you the form to repay your karmic debts. ”

Before I could reply, with a wave of his staff, countless tiny particles of dust burst out of the surrounding storm, and quickly attached to me and turned into a demonic body.

"How long will I be punished?" I asked him, a little fearful.

"Eternal life and eternity. As soon as the light faded, a violent storm blew on my newly grown body, and it felt like a thousand blades cutting through my skin every second.

It hurts! Pain!!

The pain !!! the excruciating pain!!!!

I immediately ran on the spot with my eyes closed, but no matter how fast I ran, I couldn't match the speed of the black wind, and I would still be cut on the back, and there were also on the side, but if I didn't run, I felt that the strength of the cut would be several times stronger, and the severe pain would also be several times stronger.

In order to reduce the pain, I can only keep dodging and running wildly, but fortunately, this demon's body is very strong, and I won't be out of breath when I run all the way.

Because it was dark everywhere and I couldn't see clearly, I suddenly hit something like a boulder, and my head hit me super dizzy, I thought there should be a place behind the stone to hide from the wind, and I endured the sharp pain behind me and groped along the boulder. After touching a corner, I finally felt the back of the rock, and sure enough, the wind here was a little lighter, only the wind swept from the side, and it was very painful to blow my arms and face.

At this time, I saw a violent black tornado in the distance in front of me, the wind speed was extremely fast, and the material rolled up in the tornado and the rolling wind kept flashing violent sparks and lightning when rubbing at high speed, so I could see the surroundings clearly.

It's hell! It's horrible!

I'm on a hill now, and in front of me is a gray-black plain, where a tornado is raging, and the mountains are full of ghosts running wildly, and where there are no tornadoes, there are also black storms blowing diagonally, and these black storms don't know where the energy comes from, and it seems that they get energy by actively chasing ghosts.

Then the wind suddenly changed, and the black wind began to surge from the bottom of the hill in my direction, and I immediately got up and hid on the other side of the rock, the one I had just hit.

I didn't think that as soon as I got close to that side, I bumped into another person, saying that the person may not be exact, and the people here are all demons and monsters.

Before I could say hello to him, I saw this guy raise his hand and smash it at me with a long hammer in his hand.

Nima's would be weird if he didn't shit, I slammed it hard on him with all my might, and his hammer hit my ass painfully but not too hard, but he was hit to the ground by my waist.

It was pitch black all around, and he could only be beaten with a punch, which made him scream, but it seemed that this person was very weak and had little strength and resistance.

Eventually, there was no movement, and I broke off the hammer from his hand and tossed it aside, and looked at him through the faint glow of sparks around me.

It turned out to be a scrawny demon, gasping for a big gasp.

"Bastard, are you cool?" I asked him, pinching his chin hard.

"Let's do it. He said weakly.

"You still owe a beating, huh?"

"Are you new here?" he asked me.

"How do you know?" I was a little curious, and let go of my hand, and he could tell at a glance that I was new.

"I think you're so strong, you should be new. ”

"Are you saying that if you stay for a long time, you'll become like you?"

"The strong ones have gone to the peak, and those who stay here are useless. ”

"How long have you been here?"

"I can't remember, it's not day or night. ”

"Is there a way to get out?"

"Keep going up the peak to get out. ”

"Have you ever been to the Upper Peak?"

"I've only been up one floor. ”

"Are there many layers, and why did you run back?"

"There are eight floors in total. It's too strong up there, I can't kill them. ”

"If there is anything to eat, if you give me something to eat, I will let you go. "I'm feeling hungry right now.

"No, I haven't eaten in a long time. "Looking at his skinny appearance, he shouldn't have lied to me, I felt the same way, and got up and let go of him.

I climbed to the side, grabbed his hammer in my hand and said, "I have not confiscated your hammer." ”

By this time, the tornado had blown from the plain behind me to the plain on the side, and the strong lightning and fire shone from that side, allowing me to see my surroundings.

He struggled to his feet and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

"What crime did you commit in coming in?" I asked him.

"It's the same for everyone who comes here. ”

"Did you kill people too?"

"Will you come here if you don't kill people?" he asked me rhetorically.

"Where is your hometown?" I asked him again.

"Guangxi's. ”

"Who did you kill?"

"I don't know. ”

"Did you kill a lot?"

"It's not much, it's a hundred. ”

Damn, it's so easy to say that you've killed so many people.

"Are you a murderer? kill so many!" I asked him.

"If I don't kill anyone, our captain will kill me. ”

"What does Captain Wu mean, who is he?"

"The barracks are in charge of our heads. ”

"What team are you?"

"We belong to Wei Changhui, the king of the north. ”

I was a little surprised to hear that it was actually a Qing Dynasty person.

"Are there people from all dynasties here?" I asked him again.

"Yes, there are many foreigners, and there are more ghosts and ghosts that are not humans. ”

I see.

"Tell me how to get to the peak and where else to get food, and I'll let you go after telling me. I told him.

"If you keep climbing to the top of the mountain, you can see the upper peak, and there is nothing to eat here, so you can only eat each other. ”

"What! can we only kill each other and eat?" I was surprised.

"Haha! Aren't you scared to death?" he taunted me.

"Tell me, aren't you afraid I'll kill you and eat you?" I didn't quite believe him.

"You just came, I know you can't speak, hahaha!"

Holy shit! I can't do it if I want to gnaw on his skinny, stinky meat.

"You want me to kill you so you can get free, right?"

"I've died tens of thousands of times, believe it or not?" I shuddered as he said this.

"What happens if someone else kills and eats it?" I asked him.

"There will only be a very hard heart, and no one can eat the heart, and then the heart that was lost was blown by the black wind and slowly grew back, and the body that grew back was very weak and had no strength. ”

If what he said was true, this hell was so terrible that the people trapped in it could kill each other to get food, and I began to regret it a little, and if I really knew that hell existed, I don't think I would have chosen such a way of revenge to destroy together.

"You come with me, you can help each other. "I sincerely invite him.

"If you don't go, you'll kill me here, but I'm not a two-legged sheep. ”

"What do you call a two-legged sheep?"

"When you get tired and hungry, you will definitely kill me and eat it. ”

"I won't kill you, if you really don't have anything to eat, we can eat others together!"

He didn't respond.

"You must be starving, let's go find something to eat. "I seduce him, and I desperately need a guide.

"Okay, I'll go with you. He finally agreed.

"How do I get to the summit?" I asked him.

"Go arrest first. "He probably starved to death.

"On the way there, you can catch someone who is lonely!"

"How far can I go like this?" he was right, and he had to listen to him.

"Brother, what's your name, my name is Ah Zi. I asked him.

"Ding Stick, you can call me Old Stick. "What a strange name.

"Where are we going, old stick?"

"Wait, it's too windy now, I'll take you somewhere when the wind is lighter. ”

The old stick told me that there is a certain law in this black wind, and this law is that the wind always blows in a place with more people, and in which direction there are more people, the wind will blow in which direction, and it has indeed been chasing people and running.

After waiting for a while, Black Wind's voice was much quieter, and the old stick stood up and said, "Follow me." ”