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The Forbidden City was filled with endless smoke, and artillery fire shook the sky in the distance.

A beauty in a dragon robe stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the once supreme imperial land that had been trampled down - the city was ruined and the country was destroyed.

Da Ming, that's the end of it.

There were no tears, no fear, and only numbness.

"Your Majesty——!!" The only slave who remained by her side wept bitterly with great sorrow, but she could only be forced to obey her orders to tie the silk silk to the tree, just waiting for her to hang herself.

"I have made up my mind, don't ......persuade me more" She took a deep breath of cold air, took off the crown on her head, and ripped off the dragon robe on her body, and then slowly stood on tiptoe, stiffly put her head into the silk ring, the coldness continued to breed from the neck, as long as she let go, she could die with a whimper.

The number of lives is like this, no matter how diligent Ren Jun is, he is not invincible to the word injustice of the world.

But if I could do it again—

At this moment, in the sky of the Forbidden City, the morning sun is slowly rising.

The shouts of killing are getting closer.

The warmth of the sunrise does not dispel the tyranny of the thieves.

So what are you hoping for?

The glow of the morning sun was gradually replaced by a raging black flame.

A golden cup shrouded in black fire suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

The slave beside her was still kneeling on the ground and crying out to His Majesty, as if he had not noticed the vision.

Or is it just a hallucination on the edge of death?

- Denying the world with absolute despair!

- Unwilling to do everything with absolute abhorrence!

Without warning, the ghostly voice of her heart penetrated into her ear drums.

'If you are as abandoned by the world as I am, and want to escape this unfair damned fate as much as I do, then answer my call!' ’

She was abandoned by destiny, and of course she was willing to shake off the shackles!

Even if you turn into a ghost and bear countless costs, you will never forgive that unfair fate!

In this way, she let go of her hand in vain, and at the moment when she was about to be strangled to death by Silk Silk, she desperately stretched out her hand and finally held the cup full of evil desire-

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It's dawn.

In a hotel room.

Xia Lan, Lancer, Zhao Shengcai, and Berserker were gathered around a bed, and it was Su Shu who was still unconscious lying on the bed, only to see that his skin was torn all over his body, not only did he completely lose his left arm, but even his right arm was almost torn off, if he hadn't healed it with magic power in time, I am afraid that even the only hand would not be able to be saved.

"I can't do anything about it." After Berserker's examination, he shook his head helplessly and said: "The eyes and ears are the most fragile parts of the human body, and his ears and eyes have been permanently traumatized, and in the future, he can only do a blind and deaf disability that cannot see or hear anything." ”

If the saints are powerless, the verdict is decided.

"But......" Berserker's gaze moved to the other bed with some subtlety, on which lay the corpse of a beautiful woman in a dragon robe, and his face suddenly became interested, "This monarch came into the world with a living body, and even her heart was destroyed, and she should have died according to normal sense, but the fact is that instead of disappearing, the master-slave connection between her and Su Shu has not been severed, but is deeper than the normal master-slave connection, which is very strange." ”

Zhao Shengcai was stunned and said: "That is, her vitality is tenacious and she is not dead yet, right?" ”

"No, she's dead." Berserker immediately corrected, "To be precise, every Servant is a dead person now, except for Lancer, and I am no exception. ”

"Is she dead or alive?" Zhao Shengcai listened to it for a while, "Or is it that she was originally a living person, but now she is dead, but she has not disappeared, so she has become a real heroic spirit?" ”

Berserker was noncommittal, in fact, Zhao Shengcai did not match the actual situation, but it was difficult to summarize Avenger's current abnormal state, after all, it was her living body that was summoned at the beginning, and now she is dead and has not returned to nothingness, which is unreasonable.

Berserker now wanted to dig open Avenger's corpse to find out, but as a Shenzhou saint, it was taboo to violate the dragon body, and Zhao Shengcai didn't care much about Avenger, who was mediocre in strength, so he had to give up on research.

In short, not only did Avenger not die, but gradually recovered in a strange trend, and she could only wait for her to wake up.

After a while, Zhao Shengcai left the room with Berserker.

Lancer knew that Xia Lan was in a bad mood, so he bowed his head and left, leaving Xia Lan sitting alone on the edge of the bed, caressing Su Shu's almost broken face, and the coldness in his slowly drooping eyes made people shudder.

It was impossible to imagine what kind of pain Su Shu had suffered before......

I can't imagine how much torture Su Shu will suffer when he wakes up and faces a dark and silent world......

Xia Lan's cute spell effect is modified, and it can theoretically restore the damage Su Shu suffered as before, but that is only a temporary effect, and when the effect of the cute spell is exhausted, he will become a blind and deaf disabled person again, and the pain of losing the whole world can not be experienced a second time.

And the only hope is to end the trial as soon as possible, and then everything will be back to the way it was.

It's hard.

The trial itself is difficult, although I don't want to admit it, but Su Shu is undoubtedly a burden now, and it is even more difficult to win the trial with him and survive.

Su Shu...... What do you want me to do with you? ”

Caressing the face with the skin turned out, Xia Lan could sense that Su Shu had woken up at the moment, but he couldn't hear or see.

The world was just endless darkness for him, so he could only force himself to pretend to be asleep.

But whether he pretends to be asleep or really sleeps, what difference does it make to him?

He couldn't do anything other than being able to feel Xia Lan's little hand soothing himself.

There was no light or sound, only a faint sense of touch remained.

It's really a veritable waste, and it's better than a vegetative person.

"I'm thirsty—"

Finally, Su Shu couldn't hold back his throat as if it was on fire, and reluctantly opened his mouth, screaming in an extremely hoarse voice.

The touch on the face is gone.

Soon, a soft, cold touch came in.

Su Shu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, Xia Lan was actually feeding him water with his mouth, he could fully imagine that Xia Lan's beautiful face at this moment must be dyed with red.

I don't know how long it took to feed, ten minutes or twenty minutes?

Of course, it is impossible for a normal person to drink for so long, and the so-called feeding has long been out of essence.

It wasn't until Su Shu was a little out of breath that Xia Lan reluctantly let go, and instead comforted him with his little hand stroking his head.

In fact, Su Shu was not as fragile as Xia Lan thought.

Although he was outraged by the fact that he was blind, deaf and disabled, he should be glad that he was alive and cared for, having tasted death over and over again.

Of course, this is just self-comforting.

Blind in both eyes and deaf in both ears, with the loss of most of the basic judgment of human beings, no one can bear the weightlessness that is completely emptied physically and mentally, forcing him to passively hang his heart all the time, which is a supreme torment and torture.

But fortunately, there is still a sense of touch, and when you feel depressed, you can hug Xia Lan to relieve your sorrows.

Although Xia Lan is good, after a long time, he feels that he will definitely be forced into a mentally retarded child by his claustrophobic senses.