When Xu Tian was burned by the scorching flames, his heart was even more desperate than the person described.

There was no crying of his parents beside him, all Xu Tian could hear was the roar of flames.

Xu Tian had never felt such a strong sound from the flames before, his body was being burned to scorch by the flames, and the tingling sensation in his skin was eroding every nerve of Xu Tian.

Xu Tian wanted to open his eyes and escape from this place that made him painful, but Xu Tian was powerless to escape from this desperate flame.

I'm going to die, I have nothing left, I'm very unwilling, but there's no way.

Maybe that's despair!

Xu Tian could already smell the smell of his carrion being burned, he slowly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything anymore, Xu Tian even felt that his eyelids were already sticking together.

Gotta get up, gotta get up!

Xu Tian sat up suddenly, and when Xu Tian opened his eyes, what he saw was a different scene.

It was pitch black here, Xu Tian didn't know where he was, and there was a deathly silence around him.

What is this place? Xu Tian stretched out his hand and tried to touch the objects around him, but he didn't touch anything.

Can you stand up? Xu Tian tried to get up from this place again.

It's so dark here, there's nothing, as if it will never end, just like the dark illusion that Xu Tian saw when he was on the island.

By the way, hallucinations?

Just now, I was still burning my body in the flames, and now the smell of carrion is gone, which must be an illusion.

But it's very real, whether it's the flame just now, or the darkness now, everything is very real.

Xu Tian was groping his way forward when he suddenly hit the wall in front of him.

It turns out that this is not in endless darkness, there are walls here.

Xu Tian tried to touch the surface of the wall, which was a very ordinary residential wall.

"Anyone?"

No one answered Xu Tian, and after Xu Tian touched the wall and walked around, he finally understood that this was a small house full of darkness.

Tiny house?

At this time, Xu Tian remembered the past that Mr. Jin had said, there was a time when Mr. Jin was locked up in a small dark house, and this scene was very similar to what happened to Mr. Jin.

What the hell is the place? Why did you see this little dark house?

Xu Tian tried to walk to the middle of the house again, but suddenly his feet slipped, and Xu Tian fell to the ground.

When Xu Tian wanted to support himself to stand up, his hand suddenly touched something.

Very hard stuff, round and smooth, with a few holes.

Could this be ......

Xu Tian was suddenly startled in his heart, and instantly threw the things in his hand into the distance.

"Are you scared?"

The voice rang out again, and it sounded like it was in this little house.

"Who? Who are you? Xu Tian sat on the ground and shouted.

"This is a house full of death, and everything here smells of death, do you smell it?"

There was no smell at all, Xu Tian also deliberately shrugged his nose vigorously, but he still didn't smell anything.

"Any idea why you can't smell anything? That's because you're already one with this place, and you're a person who smells of death, so you can't smell it. ”

"What do you mean? What exactly are you trying to express? Xu Tian waved his arms and stood up and said.

"The place where you are is full of death, just like this dark hut, there is only this little darkness in your heart, and your darkness is nothing compared to the night of half the world, but there is no light in the darkness of your heart. There is no hope in your darkness, and although you have sealed the darkness in your heart, it will be awakened sooner or later. ”

"Nonsense! Who are you? Do you have the guts to show up? ”

"Can't you hear my voice?"

It's himself, and this voice is Xu Tian's own.

It was also before, and the voice that mocked himself still lingered in Xu Tian's ears.

What the hell is going on? Why does your voice say these desperate things around you?

"You also have to experience this person's experience, his despair in the dark is something you have never felt, do you know what it is like to be in the dark?"

"Who the hell are you?" Xu Tian swung his fist in the direction of the sound.

But the picture changed again all of a sudden, Xu Tian's fists were restrained, not only fists, but even Xu Tian's body was restrained.

Xu Tian's entire body was buried in the dirt, and only his head was exposed.

Breathing was laborious, more strenuous than standing in the water, and the soil buried Xu Tian very tightly, and Xu Tian even felt that it was a relief to be able to breathe oxygen into his lungs every time.

Xu Tian saw a person standing in front of him, and this person was wearing those black leather boots on his feet.

It's that person, it's that person!

But Xu Tian couldn't raise his head, at most he could only see the legs of the person in front of him.

"I can divide your body now."

Here it is again, or is it your own voice, what the hell is going on?

This state Xu Tian is also very familiar with, it is the experience of being too old, and the story he heard in Fang Lu's hometown.

"The feeling of despair near death is not the most cruel, when you are in despair, there are still people laughing at your death, and that's what I want you to understand."

"Yes...... Who ......" Xu Tian laboriously said two words.

"Your death means nothing to them, you're just a plaything to be made fun of. No one even cares about your death, but you're about to die. ”

The man squatted down and played with Xu Tian's head with his hand, now as the man said, Xu Tian's life is in the hands of that person, as long as that person is happy, Xu Tian will die at any time.

Endless laughter echoed in Xu Tian's mind, and at this time, Xu Tian recalled the story of Zhi Nian Tai Sui, in which the teenager was teased by a group of adults, and the teenager was just the plaything of those adults.

The teenager does not have the power to choose life and death, whether it is physical or mental, it is controlled and manipulated by those people.

As long as those people are happy, he can live one more second, and once someone looks at him upset, the boy's life will end at any time.

This fear of dying at any time is not the cruelest, as the person in front of him said, the ridicule of those people is the cruelest.

When death becomes slaughter, the person who is about to be killed will die without dignity, and he will have no human rights even more than the prisoner.

When the cold saw the stab in Xu Tian's throat, the sense of despair in his heart had dissipated in an instant, because he was finally about to be freed, which might be the best gift.