The madman's lips and chin trembled, and the flesh of the cheekbones from malnutrition shook with it.

"Ross ...... You are crazy...... That's what I said. ”

"I'm not crazy. Chen Jian's voice suddenly became smaller, "I'm very calm." Isn't that good news? He's dead—he can die. ”

When the madman heard this, he fell to the ground completely.

It took them a long time to come to terms with the fact that Huang was dead.

There seemed to be a second hand on the horizon, and it was spinning at a slower than usual speed, and Purgatory stopped the torrent of time for their great discovery.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts, Huang Aimian was obviously dead, but in their eyes, he was a deserter who disappeared from the fierce battlefield! He didn't deserve such an ending, there must be a way to save his life-everyone thought so, and Chen Jian was no exception.

He was suddenly jealous of this eternally peaceful madman, who was a traverser like himself, but found peace in purgatory and was suddenly relieved of death.

Chen Jian didn't seem to be able to hold on anymore, he felt unprecedentedly confused, the vast world was divided by streams and countless paths, in this world where there was only red, which one was the right path?

"Crazy, put it down!" Bai Yao's exclamation brought him back to his senses.

Chen Jian turned around slowly.

The madman held a sharp claw palm in his hand, which was jawed, and he looked at Huang Aimian's wound frantically, and then slashed through his abdomen with his claw, and the cry of pain was multiplied in Chen Jian's ears. The madman gritted his teeth, ignored Bai Yao's stop, and cut himself in half.

"Rose, White Girl, I'm gone!" he finally uttered these words, unable to speak because of the pain, and fainted in vain.

Chen Jian and Bai Yao looked at each other.

"So you can die?"

After a long time, Chen Jian finally heard a sentence with a normal tone from Bai Yao's mouth, and she also came to her senses and accepted Huang Aimian's death.

"Do you remember what happened at that time-" Chen Jian squatted next to Huang Aimian's corpse, "I was far away and didn't see clearly." ”

Bai Yao recalled and said: "The person who has been falling from the sky in the place, when Huang Aimian jumped down from above, it spun half a circle in the air, one claw and two breaks, and then you borrowed the trunk to jump to a high place." ”

"What happens if you die in purgatory?"

"You ask me?" Bai Yao sneered, "How would I know that no one has really died." ”

"Will he turn into a pulp, like he will be burned to death by a cloud of fire?"

"What about the meat puree?"

"Also, there hasn't been any movement at all...... Why did he die after being cut in two? Is it because the weight of the upper and lower bodies is the same?" Chen Jian muttered to himself as he lifted Huang Aimian's two bodies, made an inaccurate balance with the trunk of a tree, and placed him on both sides.

Knock –

The trunk of the tree slanted towards where the lower half of the body was placed, hitting the ground.

"It's different. Bai Yao said dejectedly.

Chen Jian shook his head: "There is still blood not considered, when it lands, the blood should flow more backwards into the upper body." "That being said, he had no way of verifying that the balance itself was unreliable, and that it was equally impossible to calculate the weight of blood, and that the conjecture became a piece of paper, and the only way to do that was—

Chen Jian looked at the madman, his body was slowly growing.

"I'm not dead!" the madman roared angrily, "Why is this happening!?" he angrily ripped off the rosary around his neck and slammed them to the ground.

Chen Jian understood that the madman was on the verge of collapse, and that string of prayer beads was very precious and important to him, even if he fought with vultures and prisoners, he never let it fall, and now he actually smashed the rosary on the solid ore, and he gave up on himself.

Chen Jian hurriedly walked to the madman's side: "Madman, calm down, we don't know yet...... I don't know where Huang Aimian went after he died, if he is completely dead, would you like him like him?"

The madman grabbed him by the collar in surprise.

"Ro-Si-" he glared at his bloody eyes, "Why not, you don't know how long I've been in purgatory, what kind of bullshit 'it's better to die than to live', you come to live!ah?" His spit mixed with blood splashed everywhere, but Chen Jian did not dodge, but listened silently to the madman's accusation. "This is not a place for people at all, I was dead the moment I entered here, so what? Do you want to stay here and endure - oh yes, I forgot, you don't have to endure those tortures!"

"Fool! bastard!" he slammed his fist desperately on his head, "you're comfortable here, don't you? ”

"I don't have ......" Chen Jian's words were said to Bai Yao.

"Phew!" the madman patted his chest in exasperation, "you just watch, and do nothing." Are you willing to bear this for us? You are just on the sidelines, glad that you have escaped!"

Chen Jian froze in place. The madman is always giggling, he never thought that the madman sees himself like this, he is relegated to a gloating villain, but he can't generate anger in his heart.

The madman is not wrong at all......

He couldn't do anything for the two in pain, and during this time they didn't kill themselves when they were in charge of the penance, but they continued to move forward in order to unite more tribes before the bird army. Chen Jian carried Bai Yao on his back, and Huang Aimian carried a madman on his back. His back would always be scratched by Bai Yao, and once she even bit off a whole piece of flesh due to pain.

But Chen Jian had no complaints.

He couldn't share anything for Bai Yao, so he could only force her to take her in pain.

"Crazy, what are you talking nonsense!" Bai Yao stood beside Chen Jian after hearing this, "Without him and Huang Aimian, we would have been captured by the birds a long time ago!"

"Even you are complicit in him?!" The madman raised his eyeballs in despair to the height where he could see Bai Yao, and at the same time strengthened his desire to commit suicide.

"Get out of here!"

He kicked Chen Jian away, clenched his clenched claws and stabbed towards his recovered abdomen.

This time the pain was more intense than before.

"Rose——! help me, help me!" the madman desperately pointed his finger at his claws.

Chen Jian was ruthless, held the madman's hand with both hands, and helped him cut his body in half.

Blood sprayed on him, and he felt as if he had undergone a blood shower, and his whole body was wet.

"Rose, are you alright......" Bai Yao held up Chen Jian, who might fall at any time, "Don't listen to the madman, he just ...... Crazy - you already knew that. I never thought about it that way, without you on my back, the birds would have eaten me. ”

"I'm fine. ”

Chen Jian waved his hand and slowly sat aside, watching the madman's bones grow slowly.

"Failed again. He muttered to himself.

......

"Rose, come again!"

......

"Rose!"

......

"Go on!"

......

Countless suicides have failed, and the madman is still in a dying state even after resurrection.

"It's time for us to go. ”

Chen Jian felt that his heart was like a stone, and he undoubtedly held up the madman who was begging for suicide, and called Bai Yao to leave the Fengfeng Country.

The birdsong is getting clearer and clearer.