Lu Zheng looked at the dim environment in front of him, silent, Lu Zheng no longer remembered when he lost consciousness and when he was trapped in this dim space, looking up at the only dim light source in the space in front of him, an oval gray light cluster, "Is it gray?" Hehe, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

The long and boring captivity has worn out his emotions, will, and even part of his memories are constantly recalling, and he is discarded like garbage in his imagination, Lu Zheng has pain here, but he will not be hurt, any physical injury will be completely healed in less than a moment, of course, this is what he has realized in his countless self-harm and abuse.

Lu Zheng looked at the gray light cluster in front of him numbly, the light cluster occupied a small piece of the entire space, but it seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, and even caused a small part of the vision to be distorted, and a series of numbers loomed on the light cluster, Lu Zheng grabbed a handful of hair from his head, and the bloody scalp was discarded on the ground along with the hair, feeling the insignificant pain, Lu Zheng remembered that this was vaguely a time, Lu Zheng gently probed his finger into the surface of the wound on the scalp, and gently stirred it with his index finger, Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows as if he remembered something again, revealing an innocent expression like a child, "Well, this should be a countdown, but what is the countdown?" Lu Zheng muttered softly.

Inadvertently probed his index finger deeper into the wound, as if gently scraping the skull, "Poh, pof, pof..."The pain stimulated Lu Zheng's numb and fragile nerves like a tide, Lu Zheng let out a sigh and gently put his index finger stained with blood and part of the tissue into his mouth, Lu Zheng did not have a full appetite in this space, and he didn't even need any metabolism, he had changed from the initial rage and anxiety to the current indifference and numbness.

At this time, the wound on Lu Zheng's scalp began to secrete granulation rapidly, and the sound of flesh and blood squirming and entanglement quickly became the only special sound in this dim space, Lu Zheng, who gently licked his fingers, felt the faint fishy and salty taste brought by his fresh blood, revealing a thoughtful expression, Lu Zheng is now quite a bit worse than death, but as if there is some unspeakable reason, he persevered, Lu Zheng rubbed his gum with his index finger in confusion, scraping on his index finger with some sharp teeth, Lu Zheng seemed to have some itchy illusions, here he has long lost the concept of time, and even some logic has become weird, Lu Zheng looked at the passage of time on the light cluster in a daze, and snapped off his index finger, looking down at the miserable white bone stubble on the broken finger began to proliferate, Lu Zheng showed a crazy smile, "It's almost over." ”

There is not much left of the countdown to the gray light in front of me...

......

Canos looked at the robber who rushed into the house weakly, and his hands and feet began to tremble slightly, "Damn, damn, damn...."Canos kept muttering in his heart, but this could not solve the fact that the robber was approaching with a cruel smile, listening to the screams and running footsteps faintly in his ears, holding the silver candlestick in his hand tightly, Canos's heart was quite desperate, the territory was broken by a group of unknown robbers at night, and several of the leaders had even rushed into the courtyard near him to start burning and looting, If he hadn't woken up when he heard the sound, he would have died directly.

The dim candlelight flickered in the room, and the smiling robber approached step by step with the bloody knife in his hand, and Kanos's heart crossed and strode forward, stabbing the candlestick in his hand fiercely.

Anova looked at the silver candlestick piercing his chest with disdain, and gently turned sideways, Canos staggered forward and wanted to pounce forward, Anova turned around, although he looked down on this powerless boy, he had some cat and mouse teasing thoughts, but this did not prevent him from catching and killing them all, "It's really my own death, stupid." Anova grinned and swung her long knife at Canos's skull.

The whistling edge came straight from the back of his head, and in this trance, Canos even felt a sense of suffocation that was difficult to breathe, and at this critical moment, a tiny gray light suddenly appeared in the room and disappeared into Canos's mind, and the gray light ball gently swayed out a pale gray halo in Canos's mind, dividing this short second into countless moments, as if time had stopped, delaying or even stagnating the slash of the long knife.

At this time, Lu Zheng, who had been imprisoned in the gray light cluster for an unknown amount of time, looked at the light cluster in front of him that suddenly expanded with the countdown to zero, and his entire body began to shatter inch by inch, Lu Zheng tentatively stroked the light gray halo that rippled out with his remaining right hand, "It's over!" There was a hint of reluctance and madness in his voice. But in the end, Lu Zheng gently closed his eyes and dissolved into the space with the halo.

And at the moment when Lu Zheng dissipated, a strange consciousness seemed to squeeze into Canos's brain at this moment, smashing Canos's own weak and fragile will into a ball, and then roughly blending Lu Zheng's broken consciousness together, Lu Zheng roughly perceived everything that had just happened in this delayed time, and easily regained control of his body in his own hands, "I am Lu Zheng?" No, no, from now on, I'm... Canos! ”

With the sound of this oath-like heart, Canos's mind seemed to be turning a monstrous wave, and the huge soul fragments wrapped in memories frantically impacted Canos's brain, the pale cyan tendons on Kanos's forehead erupted hideously, and the blood in his whole body began to rush extremely fiercely like an engine running at full speed, and there were ten moments, as if he was scorched by fire, Canos's whole body began to redden, a large amount of water differentiated into white steam evaporated from the pores, and Canos exhaled a long breath, White steam gushed out of his mouth, like a long white dragon, swirling around Karnos's side.

And a moment!

Canos opened his eyes suddenly, like a whistle roaring, his right hand violently exerted, lifted the candlestick in his hand and stabbed Anova's chest fiercely, the effect of the slow passage of time suddenly disappeared at this moment, and at the moment when Anova did not react, the candelabra hit the long knife like a silver light, stabbed into Anova's chest, pierced through the sternum fiercely, and went straight to the heart.

"Boom", the remnants of the candlestick in Canos's hand did not diminish in the slightest and pushed Anova violently smashing the wooden door, nailing him to the wall of the corridor aisle, "cough, cough..." The dark red blood gushing out of Anova's mouth stained the candlestick and Canos's hands that were stuck in his chest, he stared at Canos's face that was still slightly flustered just now, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood as if he wanted to say something, and finally hung his head weakly.

The long flame of the candlestick sank deep into the wall of the corridor, and Canos silently withdrew his hand from Anova's bloody chest, pulled the long knife from the corpse's hand, calmly wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, and turned to look at the bandits who had just gathered from the other rooms when they heard a loud noise, with a cruel, cold smile on his face, "It's your turn soon", Canos groaned softly inwardly.

The robbers who rushed out of the room looked at each other, their faces showed surprise and tyranny, the leader Pascal suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist in disbelief, and the pale silver light flashed a gorgeous flash in the dark night, and pointed sharply at Canos, whose face was a little unclear in the dim candlelight of the corridor, but the vaguely immature face was enough to make them all stunned and feel unprecedented anger. "You stinky boy can kill Anova? Waste, it's all waste! Pascal's eyes were bloodshot and he roared frantically.

Pascal's reddened pupils scanned the bandits around him like a wolf, turned his head and glared at Karnos and roared, "Give it to me!" Kill him, and I'll personally cut off his head and sacrifice it to Anowa! In the darkness that could not be reflected by the candlelight, Pascal's body began to spread out some strange lines, and there was a trace of black qi that was imperceptible to the naked eye and slowly wrapped around Pascal's body. Pascal's eyes grew redder.

Canos looked at the tall and muscular bandit leader in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he felt the slightest bit wrong from Pascal's words and the madness that emanated from his demeanor.

"But now is not the time to care about that." The corners of Karnos's mouth were grinning. Sticking out his tongue and carefully licking his slightly cracked lips, a faint fishy breath echoing in Karnos's mouth.

Facing the rushing figure of many bandits, Kano raised the long knife in his hand and quietly held it horizontally in front of him, the blood flowing from the knife emitted a jewel-like luster under the reflection of the candle flame.

"Feel the killing." Canos said as he bowed slightly.

He seems to be saluting!

Tribute to the impending death!

Looking at the mad man in front of them, the robbers raised their swords in horror and roared at him.

At this moment, either you die or I die, all fear, tyranny, fright, only blood can wash away, for Canos, for Pascal, this group of bandits, all the same!