The moonlight swept through the window, reflecting us both at the same time.

pulled out a long, somewhat sad dark shadow, showing loneliness and vicissitudes. Shadows seem to descend from the moon, reflecting the dark world.

"Come on, then. Tiezhu clenched his knife.

I took a deep breath and looked at the people in the photo next to me with a smile on their faces; I let out a low cry and rushed forward first. Raising the knife in both hands, it crossed the arc, and it flickered sadly.

Bang.

The iron pillar held the knife and blocked my knife, and the two of us collided fiercely. There was a faint splash of fire, and we both couldn't help but squint our eyes slightly at the same time. The flickering light and fire are the passing years, and the brilliance that cannot be grasped.

The struggle is not more than a foot, and the pain is only a foot. All the glorious years that have passed away are only a foot...... It's not more than a foot away.

We looked at each other with the same madness and determination in our eyes.

"Ah......h But the knife in front of me was already coming at me, as if it had cut off the time, and the most eerie arc of the shimmering color melted down towards my head.

Instinctively, I tilted my head, and in the flash of lightning, I raised my knife, but even so, the iron pillar knife still landed on my shoulder. With a little bit of blood. His eyes were frantically determined, and he kept pressing down on the knife, and I held it hard to stop his knife from falling. The blood stains on my shoulders gradually penetrated my white shirt, like ink rendering white paper, depicting a blood-colored scroll.

"Ah......h

Tie Zhu snorted in pain. Turn around again. I met it with my sword.

The sound of thumping was incessant, and the flickering light of the fire occasionally splashed in all directions. There is no hatred, no resentment, there is only one thought now, and that is to kill each other.

The knife is swinging more and more decisive every time, and every time it is more and more crazy. The wounds on my body continued to increase, and my white shirt seemed to turn into a blood-stained color. But we both didn't realize it, just frantically wielding the knife in our hands with all our might.

The knife in his hand seemed to be the last hope for both of us.

"Ah......h

The sound of thumping echoed in my ears.

Splashes of sparks flickered in front of my eyes.

My eyes inadvertently flashed on the smiling face on those photos, and I seemed to be filled with endless power at this moment. It seemed that Brother Hui and the others were right next to me, brandishing knives at the same time as me, slashing at the person in front of them.

I can't die, there are still people waiting for me at home!

Bang bang.

The splashing light of the fire gradually dimmed.

Me and Tie Zhu, we were a meter away, we looked at each other, and the blood on our bodies flowed like a pour, and the bright red blood flowed down our arms to the knife, and then dripped down the tip of the knife, which was a very slight sound.

It's like a drop of water melted into the sea, so insignificant.

It's just that the sea of people is vast, the world is like a tide, there is more water, and a stronger flowing sound fills the ears of others, who cares about such a faint voice? It's just that such a voice may flow the last color of life.

I gritted my teeth, grinned, and burst out, "It's over, Iron Pillar." "I rushed up like crazy.

In the midst of the electric light, sparks flickered on my arm, splashing and extinguishing, leaving only the faint hot marks that were disappearing on my arm. This point Mars turned out to be really light, and the light wind dissipated as soon as it blew.

Finally, it's all gone!

Iron Pillar and I had our backs to each other, I was on one knee with my knife, and there was a shocking wound on my chest, and a little blood kept flowing down, wetting the ground in front of me, and it was still slowly rendering. The blood stains spread, and the blood on each other's bodies seemed to be intertwined, as if a blood-colored dragon was spreading gracefully on the ground.

"Ahem......" I couldn't help but cough a few times. A low sigh suddenly came from behind him, "Knot...... It's over. His voice carried a sense of relief: "This life is really tiring. Then came the sound of the body falling.

With the knife in hand, I stood up with all my strength, looked back at him, even my body was shaking, I gasped and asked in confusion, "Why?" There was a huge blood mark clearly on his neck, and the blood slowly rendered the white ground, smeared with that bit of red.

Under the light, flashing with the colors of the depths of the soul, blooming leisurely, I just wonder if such a red will bloom into a gorgeous flower?

What flashed before my eyes was the moment when the sword light had just slashed.

At that moment, he could have slashed through my neck, but he pressed down on the knife and slashed it across my chest. Then my knife slashed through his neck in an instant. Otherwise, it would have been me who had just died, and maybe my knife would have been able to cut his neck at that time, but it would have been a defeat for both sides. Instead of now, he fell, and I barely got to my feet.

Tie Zhu looked at me, his body twitching slightly, and tears seemed to flow from the corners of his eyes. His mouth kept bleeding, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't do it. He finally showed a relieved smile, the smile gradually froze on his face, and his eyes were blankly open, still at this moment.

With two low coughs, I fell to my knees and walked forward. His eyes were pure and indifferent, as pure as a baby, without resentment, without hatred and pain, and no color could be seen from these eyes, only pure, pure and unclean......

Raised his hand with difficulty and closed his eyes: "Uncle, it's over." I gasped and spat out the words, bent down and kowtowed. Only then did I stand up hard, and looking at the photos of Brother Hui and the others, I smiled.

The moment they opened the door, they were all pacing back and forth at the door, anxiously waiting.

When they saw that it was me, they all seemed relieved. My body slowly slumped, and Dazhi hurriedly supported me: "Brother Yu, how are you?" His hands were stained with blood from my body; "I'll take you to the hospital immediately." ”

I shook my head at him, "Send me home." I gasped twice: "Yeon-yeon is waiting for me at home?"