Chapter 1193: "He"

Dark, burning, tearing, warm...

"He" wakes up in a daze, and "sees" a blood-red world around him. This is the color that exists in the human world when the light is reflected in the pupil. This color makes "him" instinctively come up with the first thought:

I am not dead?

Then "he" had a second thought: Where is this place?

"He" tried to look at the world, only to see blood-red giant balls filled the surroundings, like planets in the universe, countless, round and beautiful.

"He" was attracted by this beauty, "stared" for a long time, and suddenly thought of the third question: Why am I here?

After this question, "he" immediately had a new question: Who am I...?

"He" thinks more and more urgently, startled and frightened, "he" can feel that he once existed, as an independent individual, an existence with a name, but at this moment when "he" wants to recall his name, his own When trying to figure out the type and identity of himself, he finds that he can't remember anything, only some ghost-like fragments that flash by and are difficult to capture.

It seems that something that has been taken for granted is just forgotten.

"He" exhausted his whole body to think, and suddenly felt the surrounding blood-colored planet world fluctuate violently, like a cosmic turmoil, countless blood-colored planets trembled, followed by bursts of tearing pain.

The sharp pain became more and more intense, as if being completely torn apart.

"He" felt his "sight" go black, and he passed out completely.

I don't know how long it took, "he" woke up again, and what he saw after waking up was still the familiar blood-colored planet world. After he was stunned for a few seconds, he slowly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and at the same time, some The fleeting fragments, when "he" saw the messages in these fragments, he suddenly woke up and knew his true identity. Before "he" could be happy, the severe tearing pain appeared again, and he fell into a coma.

After a long time, "he" woke up again, saw the bloody world in front of him, and instinctively came up with the first thought: Am I not dead?

Then came the question: Where is this place?

Then "he" looked at the blood-red world, and after a long time, he thought of a new question: Who am I?

When the bloody world was in turmoil, and I don't know how many times it trembled, "he" passed out again, and then woke up in a daze.

I don't know how many times I have repeated this,

It wasn't until he woke up for the last time that he saw countless familiar faces and a beautiful figure engraved in the deepest part of his memory in the flashing clips. He finally knew his name. This time, Scarlet World There was no turmoil, and the world seemed to have become extremely silent for a long time.

It has been so long that he has pieced together countless fragments of memory completely. After spelling out the memory, he also read out the tiny fragments in the memory, knowing that he was unconscious again and again in this blood-colored world. When he wakes up, most of the time he wakes up, he forgets who he is and doesn't know anything, like a newborn baby, but there are also very few times when he wakes up, he remembers his identity right after waking up, but every time he wakes up, he remembers his identity. Before he can think about his current situation, the world around him will be in turmoil, tearing himself apart and unconscious.

This bloody world seemed extremely unstable and could fluctuate at any time.

However, this time it was stable for a long, long time.

After searching for his own memory, he tried to leave here, but found that his consciousness could not feel the body at all, just like a ray of soul floating in the void universe, he could not feel any matter, only every time the turbulence, To feel the pain.

He tried many methods, without exception, all of which were useless. He could only watch the unchanging bloody world in front of him, silently waiting for the next turmoil and tearing pain.

Perhaps, this is the hell after death?

There are no eighteen layers of hell, no evil spirits, just staying in a boring world forever, waking up and falling asleep repeatedly.

Silence is far more terrifying than loneliness. Loneliness is a state of mind. The lonely can still live interestingly, but silence is numb.

Neither death nor aging, maybe this kind of inability to die, inability to move, helplessness, but no progress is the most terrifying and difficult.

The bloody world seems to be solidified, stable without any fluctuations. In the lonely and boring, all thoughts have been turned, and all patience is exhausted. He even looks forward to the turmoil. At least, he can still feel the tearing drama. Pain, but also have a different experience.

This kind of silence, not only did not make him have a new understanding of "life", but he was full of infinite desire for "life"!

If he is given another chance, he is willing to plan more carefully, more detailed, more sinister, and more despicable, and he must ensure that he will survive!

After waiting for several years, or decades, or even longer days, one day, the frozen and stable blood-colored world once again fluctuated!

Seeing this fluctuation, he has long been numb and stopped thinking about new ideas, as if waking up from a stone sculpture, he suddenly felt a burst of excitement and anticipation. He would rather be in a coma than wait in a daze in this dead and silent world.

He saw the blood-colored world crack open, and a large number of colorful balls poured in from the outside, smaller than the blood-colored giant ball, constantly squeezing in front of him.

He was a little surprised, this kind of situation had never been seen before in a coma.

The next moment, a pink ball closest to him burst, and a voice suddenly emerged from it, which played in his ears like audio. The voice was extremely familiar, and it was Feiyue!

Immediately afterwards, another sphere burst, and what emerged was a scene, which was a hellish dark laboratory, where various severed hands, stumps, eyeballs, and internal organs soaked in medicinal liquid were displayed.

The rest of the spheres burst one after another, and a picture or sound emerged in each sphere, some from Feiyue, some from unknown strangers, and even his own!

In addition, in some pictures, he also saw the devil emperor, but the devil emperor in the picture is different from the devil emperor he saw in the federation. He looks much younger and more vigorous, and his temperament is not as restrained and profound as it is now, but sharp-edged. Like a king looking down on the world, he is full of vigor.

In addition to the Devil Emperor, he also saw a large number of corpses of Rage Gods, as well as various mysterious halls, dark laboratories, and various weird experiments. Among them, there were seven or eight experimenters in white coats surrounding a huge platform of more than ten meters, The experimental scene of dissecting a Rage God. The upper body of the Rage God looks like a human being. The ribs on the chest have been cut open and separated outwards. The internal organs inside can be seen at a glance.

In addition, he also saw an extremely majestic giant city, with buildings like forests, airships parading in mid-air, armored knights patrolling the streets, majestic palaces occupying the bustling streets, like crawling giant beasts, countless passers-by with various skin colors, Walk in the kingdom of giant cities.