"Why..."

He looked at the dimly lit room in despair, and whispered as if asking someone, "Really... Do you keep repeating it... All the time... Repeat it... In a world that has long lost hope"

Jiang Sheng couldn't figure out why he had the ability to do it all over again, why it didn't end on the first day, it was God's torture.

Is this world teasing me as a person who is obviously dying of cancer?

He didn't want to go through any life and death, no matter how strong the mind was, who could do it.

Who can, see through the world, who can not care ....

There is no one to talk to, no one to talk to, just like the world is left with me, lonely and helpless.

He was very tired, not only physically exhausted, but also mentally confused.

Alive... Does it really make sense...

In this apocalypse, is it really, meaningfully to live....

Come to think of it.

There was a sudden sharp pain in his skull, as if something was swimming in his nerves, Jiang Sheng's face was hideous, and the whole person nested on the sofa.

"Ahh ...”

Soon he rolled to the ground, one hand digging deep into the ground, the tiled floor clicking, and cracks spreading around.

The sharp pain seemed to tear open his skull, and the previous crazy scene suddenly came to his heart, his eyes became more and more red, and the black lines slowly climbed up.

Just as he was about to go berserk again, a warm warmth suddenly came from behind him.

Nian Yu was a little scared, and stood aside at a loss, she didn't know what was wrong with that gentle brother Jiang, but she looked at him as if she was in pain.

He couldn't bear to purse his lower lip and walked over slowly, and the shrill sound on the ground stopped abruptly.

Only Nian's gentle and hoarse voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"Mom said that people's pain can be shared, just pass you to me some, like I broke my knee before"

"Brother Jiang, I cried for a long time last time, but... As long as mom hugs me, it won't be so bad."

"Mom said that only a person's chest is warm, like a hydrangea, and when there is pain, we just hug each other"

I don't know if she was afraid of Jiang Sheng's hideous appearance, or if it evoked the memories in her heart, Nian Xiao said in a trembling voice, and low sobs could be heard in her breath.

These words were like a pair of big hands pushing away the dark clouds, opening the cold window on the verge of collapse in Jiang Sheng's heart.

"Only the chest of a man ... It's lukewarm..."

Jiang Sheng muttered, the bright red in his eyes shattered, hydrangeas... It's a reunion... Is it?

"This world, and the people I care about..."

"There are parents... And also... Xiao Nian. ”

Feeling the little body behind him that trembled slightly, Jiang Sheng smiled for some reason.

Nian Yu is very sensible and smart, and she is one of the few gratifications in this last day to have her.

He sat up slowly, looking at the villain in front of him, he couldn't imagine that she actually gave him a reason to persist in this world.

Stretched out his hand and wiped the tears that fell from the corners of Nian's eyes, "I'm sorry, I had a nightmare and made Nianyu worried"

"Brother Jiang, don't be afraid, Nian Yi also had nightmares, my mother said to hug it, and those bad things won't dare to approach, because..."

"A man's chest is warm."

Jiang Sheng spoke in unison with her, which made Nian Wei stunned for a moment, and soon she responded to Jiang Sheng's gentleness with a sweet smile.

"Nian Hao went to the house over there, I beat the bad guys in the nightmare away", Jiang Sheng pulled Nian Hao up, and swept his eyes across the door.

This time, you can't take anyone with you.

Jiang Sheng's eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent that he had never seen before.

After a while.

The sound of the key twisting the door lock, Jiang Sheng standing at the main door, and Nian Yu hiding in the room, the blood in Jiang Sheng's body was burning at this moment.

He was going to kill him, kill him again, the previous scene was like a knife, ripping Jiang Sheng's heart, and whenever he recalled it, it was a sharp pain like drilling his heart.

The door to the house slowly opened, and a hand pressed on the switch of the light.

Quetzal didn't notice anything, and it seemed, as usual, that he occasionally came back to see his former master's home, the guy he hated and wanted to cut off a piece of his flesh every day.

But as the lights turned on, Quetzal's pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw a man, "Is that him?" It's not him, who are you! ”

What followed was a black knife condensed by tentacles, and landed on his shoulder without any defense.

"Die!"

He looked at Jiang Sheng in front of him, and Getzal didn't understand why he didn't know this person and why there was such a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

It seems that he has done something that makes him feel painful.

But all this came to an abrupt end after the black light flashed.

His blue hair was stained with a little red blood and rolled to the ground, and Quetzal didn't remember who this man was until he died, but there was a hint of familiarity...

Seems to have been seen somewhere.

"Ah!!h

A scream from Nian Hao brought Jiang Sheng back to his senses, no longer paying attention to the fallen body of Gechar, and Jiang Sheng ran back quickly.

In the study of the bright room, the body of a man tied to a shelf came into view.

It seems that he has been dead for a long time, but his body is still dripping with blood, and in some places it is already black and sticky, and in other places, it is more like it was cut by a knife not long ago.

No wonder, there was a strange smell when he came here, Jiang Sheng thought it was raw food and rotten, but it turned out to be a human corpse.

Picking up the frightened Nian, Jiang Sheng comfortingly stroked her hair.

"It's okay, it's a corpse, we don't look at him."

After comforting the good year, some things here aroused Jiang Sheng's curiosity, and he looked at all the items in the house.

In the past, because I was afraid of attracting mutants, who knew if there would be a place here, so the lights were always dark.

In addition to the living room and kitchen, he basically hasn't been to it much, only Nian Xi slept in the bedroom for a while.

Picking up the photo frame on the table, Jiang Sheng fell into deep thought.

There were three people on it, two men and one woman.

Of the two men, one of them was actually Quetzal, and he stood at the end, with a smile on his face that seemed to be pretended.

Another man in a white robe, Si Swenwen, was very similar to the corpse in the room, Jiang Sheng walked in to compare it, and found that it was him.

And the woman's face seems to have been deliberately erased from the photo, leaving only the body looking extremely weird.

Looking at the other frames, it's the same.

No more thinking, none of this makes any sense.

glanced at the corpse of Quetzal who had fallen in the doorway, and ignored it.

"Nianhao, let's go, we should be able to get on the plane home at noon tomorrow"

"Okay~", she grabbed a tablet, Jiang Sheng didn't say anything, after all, in this apocalypse, it is best to have something for her pastime.

As everyone knows, not long after they left, the man in the spiral clouds of the Heavenly Tower fell from the sky with a goblet in his hand.

Shards of glass and liquid of wine spilled on the floor.

"Quetzal is dead? ...”

He clutched his chest as if he was unusually uncomfortable, and it took a long time for him to straighten up, a trace of blood swept by his tongue from the corner of his mouth.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and he looked into the distance through the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I see you..."