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Rumble!

In the middle of the night, a shining thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the heavens and the earth were illuminated as if it were day, followed by a torrential rain that poured down like beans.

In the wilderness, a slender figure staggered and staggered forward, its precarious figure threatening to fall at any moment.

This is undoubtedly Su Shu, who has just escaped from the imperial capital.

Thump!

As if he didn't expect a big mud puddle in front of him, Su Shu accidentally stepped on the air, and his body fell into the muddy water in pain, and finally he couldn't get up again.

"Wow-"

With a frantic cramp in his stomach, Su Shu couldn't help but spit out a large pool of muddy blood from his mouth, and the messy long hair that fell down covered most of his cheeks, and he couldn't see what expression was on his face, but he didn't have to think about it to know that he was in pain at the moment.

Estes's ferocious kick not only seriously injured him, but also almost hit the vital point, if the kick hit the death hole of the warrior, he would be reduced to a wasted person at the least, or he would be killed on the spot.

Despite this, now that he has been hit hard, he is actually no different from a wasted person, as long as he uses a little strength, the meridians all over his body will spread a sharp pain like a piercing heart, if he doesn't use the remaining strength in the imperial tool to barely support it, I'm afraid he won't even have the strength to escape.

Outcome......

Still crushed by reality.

Su Shu didn't know what he was looking like now, but he must have been very ugly and embarrassed, and he lost very badly......

Even if he had thought about it before, he never expected that Estes would secretly return to the imperial capital and appear in Flower Street in the middle of the night.

Is it a coincidence?

I'm afraid not......

No, this is not a coincidence at all, it is simply Xia Lan who deliberately used Estes's invincible ice queen to smash all possibilities.

Pretty.

It's so beautiful, Xia Lan.

Not irony or compliment, but fear with a deep chill.

Anyone can be terrified by an opponent who can see through everything about themselves and use them completely.

Xia Lan not only has his memory, but his style of acting has also begun to become extreme, if he doesn't make a move, it will be a fatal blow, which makes Su Shu feel a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Only I know best, Xia Lan's heart is more selfish than anyone else, coupled with the extreme impact of her own memory, the consequences of combining two sins into one are terrifying, so, can she withstand the despair that follows?

"You can't stand up anymore."

I don't know when, an indifferent figure stood in front of Su Shu, and that pleasant and familiar voice froze Su Shu's heart in an instant.

Even if he didn't have the strength to raise his head, he knew that Xia Lan was coming......

A sharp object against his head, maybe a sword, but maybe a knife?

However, the strong chill on the top of his head did not make Su Shu's consciousness better, after all, the injuries on his body were too serious, and the injuries dragged on all the way to get worse and worse, at this moment, he was extremely painful and powerless, even if he wanted to activate the cute spell to get out of trouble, there was no way to concentrate well.

"You've lost." Xia Lan's voice sounded colder than ever.

Except for the slight convulsions in his body, Su Shu couldn't open his mouth, so he could only let his gaze slowly drift away, and tried to get used to the sharp pain in his body.

That's right.

Completely lost.

Perhaps, as Xia Lan expected, she was helpless in front of Xia Lan to be slaughtered, and victory was already in her hands.

But......

Why did Xia Lan become so cold and ruthless?

Even if selfishness and extremism are at work, why do they have to put things in such a decisive position?

It's really funny, it's clear that the most extreme is yourself, and the most desperate thing to do is yourself, but you expect others not to learn from yourself, isn't this the most ridiculous and pathetic psychology in the world?

"You killed Chelsea."

Yes, it can be regarded as his harm, when he came to the imperial capital before, the secret agents of the revolutionary army reported the information that Chelsea was executed by the black pupil.

"You killed Najeta."

That's right, not only is it as simple as killing Najeta, but he is also cruel and ruthless, cutting off the other party's head with his own hands.

"Lubbock, Mayne's death is also your fault."

It doesn't matter anymore, he doesn't care about these at all, no matter how big the evil is, he can bear it by himself, after all, this is all the evil consequences caused by this evil incarnation called Su Shu, and he has no qualification to refute it at all.

"What's even more cruel is that you, Su Shu, once killed me."

As if settling old accounts, Xia Lan's indifferent voice was full of the sins that could not be concealed.

"Tens of thousands of people have become puppets of the living dead because of the wrong war you started, you single-handedly destroyed the world and drove innocent Firut crazy, once hurt Emilia's feelings, even forced Rem and Ram to death, and used my body to kill my best friend Phyllis, too many sins are caused by you, I want to ask you, don't you feel a little guilty in your heart?"

Guilty?

There may have been a little bit of it before, but now that the old thing is brought up again, doesn't it seem pointless to ask him such a question?

No.

Of course, he doesn't have the slightest guilt now, the choice is never in his own hands, it is always someone else who is favored by God, and what can he do in despair except to explode despair and darkness to the fullest?

Compromise with the world, to fate, to injustice, to despair?

Even if he is willing to be a cowardly waste, despair and darkness will not let him go.

I was possessed by a 'ghost', so everything I did was destined to happen in the trial.

That's the best reason in the world.

Xia Lan didn't speak anymore.

- Xia Lan disappeared.

To be precise, Xia Lan has never existed, and has always been just an illusion generated by his confused self, or maybe another consciousness is torturing his conscience.

Let alone......

If Xia Lan really came, the first thing she had to do was to hug herself with that soft body, and then bring herself back to the imperial capital to heal, and then imprison herself forever.

What a waste-like fantasy.

Imagine being offered like a pig and being safe until the end of the trial, is this still you? Su Shu!

Just as he was thinking like this, his body suddenly lightened, and he was really picked up.

It's not the imaginary Xia Lan, but a real person, with extremely eye-catching features, and dark circles under his eye sockets that are as thick as ghosts, and it is a silver-haired young man - Ah Xin.

"Why do you want to bruise yourself? I'm going to be sad too. ”

is different from the coldness of the past, at this moment, Ah Xin's eyes looking at him are full of distress and pity that people can't read.

It's weird.

Obviously, he is now wearing Xia Lan's appearance, but he can really feel that Ah Xin is not talking to Xia Lan's identity, but to the soul in this shell, that is, himself.

Could it be that Ah Xin has seen through that he is Su Shu?

No, it is simply that.

If it's the real Xia Lan, why should Ah Xin say some inexplicable nonsense, after all, Ah Xin doesn't know Xia Lan, but he has seen himself when he was a child, and he has a great connection with his family relationship.

So......

Who is Ah Xin?

Putting aside the hatred of breaking up his parents and destroying the family, after Su Shu observed carefully, he suddenly felt that Ah Xin was very familiar, not because of the memories when he was a child, but purely because Ah Xin looked like a person, but because his consciousness was too vague, he really couldn't remember who Ah Xin looked like.

With endless doubts, Su Shu slowly fell asleep, and even slept more peacefully than ever.