After finally sending Lin Wen away, Zhou Keer fell into the dilemma of not knowing what to do.

It's impossible to go back to work, so why go back after asking for a whole day. But... I don't really want to play games right now.

Really, if you play a game...

Huh? Wait a minute... Anyway, Zhou Keer hasn't played single-player mode yet! It's always been a match or a team...

It's kind of funny to think about it...

Zhou Ke'er touched his chin and nodded, anyway, there is nothing, it is better to play games in a daze.

"Huh?"

After Zhou Ke'er got up from the sofa, she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness spread in her mind without warning.

"How..."

Almost without resistance, Zhou Keer had just stood up, and before she could take two steps forward, her legs weakened and she collapsed on the sofa, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

Without warning.

Silence, boundless dead silence.

It's like it's falling all the way down.

It's like sinking to the bottom of the sea, drowning, unable to breathe...

I feel like I'm wrapped in a thick fog, cool, no... It was bitterly cold, and the icy frost seemed to penetrate the skin.

I don't know how long it took before a glimmer of light appeared in front of me.

The thick fog, the black fog that lingered around the body, gradually dissipated.

I don't know where the smell of gunpowder smoke came from, and I was a little choked. The reddened sky seemed to be soaked in blood.

Everything around was blurry, and the only thing that was clear was a large door.

It stood right in the sky, and the dark red and gray-black fog behind the door swelled, giving it an eerie sense of calm.

The frames of the doors were carved with never-before-seen patterns and carvings, as if they were all alive, wriggling and wandering on the door frames, telling incomprehensible murmurs and whispers.

"Are you crazy!"

A serious voice with a hint of panic came from the side.

Zhou Keer didn't know how to turn his perspective, but the scene in front of him did turn to that side.

Old-fashioned and serious faces, linen and white robes...

It's the last Kronos I've seen in that mod before!

It was as if he was talking to another person.

But... The man's face was so blurry that he couldn't see it at all, and he could barely tell that it was a short-haired woman.

What's going on? Dreaming on your own? Impossible, the dizziness just now obviously can't be the so-called falling asleep, there must be some kind of irresistible external force.

Could it be that at the end of that mod, the evil that was forced to absorb from Kronos's body carried some of the other party's memories?

Ha... It's too magical, it's just a string of data in the game, how can it be brought to reality?

But other than that... Is there a more plausible explanation?

Without waiting for Zhou Ke'er to think about anything more, Kronos saw that the other party didn't say a word, so he continued: "You don't have to go to death!" Death! There's no need for you to drag me to accompany you to death! ”

Death?

Zhou Ke'er heard the name again. Is Huang Quan the person? But... I can't see clearly, it's like being through a layer of mist.

But even so, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but Zhou Keer felt that there was a very familiar feeling for no reason... It's as if he knows that Yellow Spring.

"Ah, Lao Ke, how can this be called death? This is called glorious death, it is death! That's a nice thing to say. ”

The Huang Quan reached out and patted Kronos on the shoulder, and said with a grin, as if he didn't feel the slightest sense of "death" at all.

In her right hand, she held a death scythe taller than her own, and it swayed nonchalantly.

"Thou shalt die when a mortal dies! I am a supreme god, the king of the gods, why should I accompany you to die! Damn it! That damn Dixin... If it weren't for Him, how could I have fallen to this field..."

Kronos's old-fashioned face couldn't help but become slightly hideous, "I finally escaped from Tartarus, not to send me to death again!" ”

"The former king of the gods."

Huang Quan kindly reminded: "Besides, aren't you looking for revenge on your unfilial son Zeus? He has come in the door. How can you get revenge if you don't go in? ”

"I don't have to go to him for revenge! I can still rebuild Olympus, I can still ...."

Kronos spoke, but his voice gradually lowered.

“...”

Huang Quan was also silent for a while, smiled and said faintly: "There is no more." What Greek gods, what glory of Olympus, are all gone. ”

Kronos did not answer.

"Actually, you know best, right? It's no longer a question of whether we die or not. ”

Huang Quan's voice couldn't hear the laughter just now, "Actually, I also know that even if I go to die, it will be impossible to save the world." But herein lies the problem, and we all know that this is sending us to death, but we have no choice. ”

Huang Quan said and looked up at the door, "Chen Tian and Pombello, as well as countless others, are there, using their flesh and blood to build the last line of defense... You know we can't be absent. ”

Choking smoke rose all around, and silence and loneliness dissipated across the reddened sky.

The door stood silently there.

“... Does it make sense? ”

After a long silence, Kronos hoarsely voiced, as if he was a little puzzled: "I have struggled and endured in Tartarus for tens of thousands of years because I still have the hope of being able to escape there and fulfill my long-cherished wish for revenge... But what's the point of sending you to death hopelessly like this? ”

"Of course it makes sense!"

Huang Quan shook his head, "If my death can allow human beings to exist in this world for one more second, then this is the meaning of my death, and it is also the meaning of everyone's sacrifice." ”

“... That's not the point of me going to die! ... Forget it..."

Kronos looked up helplessly at the slightly filthy sky, sighed, and said in a brisk tone as much as possible: "So, this is what you humans say, the reason why they can live in peace is that someone is carrying the weight for them?" ”

“... There is no comparison between them and us as to who is nobler than the other. ”

Huang Quan did not show a silly smile as Kronos expected, but still replied solemnly: "Do you think that you are going to die without hesitation for the sake of the last hope, and carrying the last hope, desperate to survive... Is there really one more noble than the other? ”

"They carry no less than we do."

Huang Quan stared at Kronos and said word by word.

“... Ha... Then I'd like to carry that, too..."

Kronos smiled helplessly.

"Ah, Lao Ke, what are you talking about, I chose to die here, don't you go with me?"

Huang Quan snorted out laughing and patted Kronos on the shoulder vigorously, "You see, we're actually quite strong, right?" It doesn't have to be sent to death, maybe it's won. Isn't it an evil god? Aren't you also a god? ”

"Hey... There's no comparison..."

Kronos stiffened and complained, "You don't remember? That's what the old man of the Lord thought that day, and then he took a whole heavenly angel and charged at the evil gods. What happened in the end? ... That guy is also one of the current main gods, he died violently in a few faces, I'm a former main god..."

"Oh, the most important thing is to have confidence in yourself..."

“... I'm not human..."

"Oh, I forgot, after all, you're so greedy for life and afraid of death that you really look like a person!"

“... You don't look like a mortal at all. ”

"Hehe, just like you're complimenting me. It's hard to ask you to compliment me. ”

Huang Quan scratched his head with a smile, "Okay... That's all for the chat, it's time for us to die. ”

"Obviously, you asked me not to say that I was sent to death."

"Oh yes, to die, well, to die."

Huang Quan laughed stupidly twice, quickly changed his words, stretched out his hand to the door, and shouted loudly with great momentum: "Go!" Goal, go to the door of the dead! ”

"Don't mess with names!"

"Why are you messing up names? Isn't that going to the door of the dead? ”

The scene in front of me gradually blurred, and the sound became distant, faintly inaudible.

A burst of black fog came in, and Zhou Ke'er somehow flashed this sentence in his mind:

"The hymn of humanity is a hymn to courage, and the greatness of humanity is the greatness of courage."