What is the coldest temperature in the world, solidified into ice...... Or the indescribable absolute freezing point that I feel from the bottom of my heart. It is a kind of extreme coldness in the heart that there is no longer any hope for anything in the world, and a complete disappointment in everything in the world......

At this moment, after a long period of darkness, there was a glimmer of light in front of his eyes again, but there was no temperature, but it was cold and indescribable. Silence, cold.

It was a blood moon, a blood-red moon faintly dripping with blood, and above the disc in the moon halo, it seemed to be a forbidden place composed of infinite blood. It should have been a strange atmosphere, but for some reason, when I saw the blood-colored full moon, I couldn't help but want to jump up, and the cold breath that continued to drill into my body from all the pores of my body was so clear.

After opening his eyes again, he no longer saw the chaotic and vague world in front of him, nor the world of the living with all kinds of colors and possibilities, but in addition to the cold aura that calmed him to the extreme, there was only the original appearance of another world that the living could never see.

It seems that everything that was originally colorful was torn off its camouflage in an instant. Revealing the bits and pieces that are gradually decaying and even almost rotting, and it seems to be the hypocrisy covered by a group of lies, it is only then that I can see the hilarious pathos and admiration in it.

He woke up again, throwing away the blood he had had, giving up the persistence in his heart, in his chest at the moment, the heart that should have been rotten for a long time was still beating abnormally, but it was so powerless, and even between the last and next beats seemed to be an infinite amount of time, as if even he was a little surprised and curious, whether the beating appearance was a real fact or a fantasy in his trance.

When he woke up again, he found that the person he had wanted to save was the one who had fallen beside him, and his eyes, which had already turned white, seemed to be full of surprise as to why he was tortured and a trace of longing for life that he had before he died.

But even the owner of these eyes once wanted to stay in the world he loved for many years, but now he was lying cold beside him, his head in a different place, and he didn't blink his eyes.

And at this time, he also found that such miserable-looking corpses were densely surrounded in front of him, and he seemed to be able to see a never-before-seen aura attached to those corpses like maggots on tarsal bones. As it soared, the land of hell seemed to be enveloped in an extremely thick black mist. He didn't know what it was, but a feeling that seemed very familiar rose in his heart.

He tried to move his body. He didn't react, he couldn't even turn over, except that his own eyes could clearly see the hellish scene in front of him, and he seemed to be faintly hearing the faint cheers in his ears.

And not far in front of his eyes, there was a terrifying head that was extremely miserable. There are scars all over it, but many of them are not newly added, he knows the owner of this head, that is one of his lieutenant generals, with his own all the way to fight, from youth to prime, and finally like a wild dog tried his best to survive, at that time he seemed to pat this cold man who was only one point lower than himself, and asked him what he wanted to do if he didn't fight one day.

The man seemed to have only thought about it for a while, and seemed to have his own answer to this question, and even replied: "If there is really no war one day, I will open a tavern in the city, because he is good at wine, and if I open a tavern myself, then it will be much more convenient for the brothers to drink in the future......"

He remembered that he seemed to have gone to this man's tavern to taste the seemingly cloudy wine. It's not pretty, but it's sweet. And it's absolutely not watered, unlike the other wineries...... He still remembered that the brother said that he had begged a mother-in-law, as if the child in his womb was about to be born. At that time, he also asked him what name he wanted, and said that as long as the surname was with him, the name or anything was whatever his brothers wanted.

Chen Pao...... This was the name of his child, and he heard it from one of the most well-read brothers after his father had drunk and drunk, saying that it was to remember those brothers who did not survive today. At that time, he also saw that the deputy general's mother-in-law seemed to be behind the curtain all the time watching her husband smile, that smile, the best looking, the most beautiful.

But now, the guy in front of him, who thought he would never fight again, actually opened his eyes with an incredible expression and deep hatred, looking at himself blankly. As if asking:

"Why...... Why...... Why was he the one who killed me...... Why ......?"

He looked at the rising black aura and felt as if he was a little confused. Although he couldn't move, he could see a blood-colored scene in his eyes and a piercing buzzing sound in his ears. And he unconsciously looked at the countless corpses in front of him, puffed out his chest, and then took a deep breath.

Boom, he seemed to see that after he inhaled it, the aura that was originally like black smoke around him shook together, and then rushed towards him like crazy, and vaguely, he seemed to see an unstoppable storm coming madly towards him.

There seemed to be a muffled thunderclap in his head. His mind went blank, and it seemed as if something was rushing into his brain like crazy at the moment. At the same time, his consciousness was originally half-asleep, but at this moment, in this invisible impact, it seemed that he was instantly dragged back to his body, his red eyes were red, and he endured the roaring sound that echoed in his ears, at this moment, it seemed that there were countless sharp daggers constantly cutting his body, he grinned, and the terrible state of pain everywhere in his body made him instantly send out a heart-rending roar towards the sky. At this moment, his whole body was trembling violently, as if he was being bombarded by infinite thunder, and bursts of roaring sound came from his body, and his senses were constantly changing, as if his hearing dared to become more acute as the pain he suffered continued to increase.