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Their faces were pale, and they were placed on a stone by Old Smith, unconscious.

Old Smith cut up the roasted rat meat with a knife, fed them into their mouths, and washed them down with water.

Zhang Jue and nobody stood beside him, watching Old Smith's movements, but Old Smith didn't notice it at all.

After feeding his two teammates, he ate what little rat meat was left, and sat down against the wall of the col, motionless.

This minimizes heat loss and conserves energy.

Although the other team members were all dead, Old Smith, Smith and Du Jingtian were all fine, which is already a blessing in misfortune.

nobody glanced at Zhang Jue, Zhang Jue nodded indistinctly, and then the two disappeared in front of them.

Old Smith seemed to sense something, narrowed his eyes, scanned the surrounding situation, found nothing unusual, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Next, Zhang Jue and nobody came and were taken to a cliff.

The sky was dim and the sun was setting.

A little girl was sitting on a rock looking at the burning clouds in the sky in a daze.

With long golden hair, there is no doubt that it is Karina.

She fought another reality bender, 4670, and has since disappeared.

At this time, her clothes were ragged, and there were large and small scars on her body, which made Zhang Jue frown.

Although Karina looks like a little girl, she is fundamentally different from Smith and others—she has a good reality distortion ability.

Let alone a new dress, it would not be difficult for her to build a house out of thin air.

But now, not only was she wearing worn-out clothes, but even the wounds on her body had begun to scab.

This is very unreasonable.

After a while, the twilight merged.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and Karina's thin body trembled. She went back to the woods to pick up some dry branches, used a pocket knife to get some sawdust out, and awkwardly used a wooden stick to drill wood to make fire.

Seeing this, Zhang Jue can almost confirm that after the battle with 4670, although Karina did not die, she lost the ability to distort reality, but it is not known whether it is temporary or permanent.

But no matter what, as long as Karina is not dead, Zhang Jue can accept it.

Without Zhang Jue's consent, nobody led Zhang Jue to dance the scene again.

This time the two came to a desert.

In the desert, there are two people, one standing and the other lying down.

The one standing is Cain, and the one lying down is Abel.

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It seems that the battle between the two brothers ended with Cain's victory.

Cain was completely naked, with a faint blue light emitting from his body, holding a chisel in his hand, looking down at Abel who was lying on the ground and could not move.

"My brother." He called softly, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Abel was injured by Cain's weird weapon and was completely unable to move, but he looked at Cain with murderous intent in his eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Use your thing to kill me, as long as you insert him into my chest, I will never be able to resurrect again. If you don't do this, next time, I will definitely kill you!"

Once again defeated by Cain, Abel was almost insane.

Moreover, the weapon in Cain's hand is very weird, and it has a very significant restraint effect on Abel. Injured by that thing, Abel will not be able to return to the sarcophagus, and naturally there will be no way to resurrect.

But Cain didn't do that.

"My brother." Cain called out again, "I thought that after so many years, you should understand something, but unfortunately, your hatred for me has not diminished in the slightest, and it is not an option to continue like this, you It's time to end the grievances between me."

Cain's voice was gentle, not at all violent like Abel's.

He looked at his younger brother with reluctance, and then slowly raised the weapon in his hand.

Abel snorted, even if he was really going to be killed, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Cain had already killed him once anyway.

Under Abel's gaze, Cain's arm slowly descended, and inserted the glowing drill into... his chest.

Abel narrowed his eyes.

No one can hurt Cain except himself.

Cain vomited a big mouthful of blood, and spoke slowly under Abel's puzzled gaze.

"In order to kill me, you have done a lot of bad things and killed a lot of innocent people. Although they died in your hands, in the final analysis, this matter is my mistake, then Let me bear the consequences."

Cain smiled, his smile was so gentle.

"Abel, may you be freed from hatred...my brother, goodbye..."

After saying this, Cain fell on his back to the ground with a bang, beside Abel.

The weird symbol on his head gradually disappeared, and the blue light attached to his body also gradually dimmed and finally dissipated.

Abel looked at his corpse, his pupils gradually dilated.

"what----"

He roared, and the sound resounded through the sky.

I don't know whether it is pain or happiness.

All this scene fell into Zhang Jue's eyes.

Zhang Jue was not surprised by Cain's choice.

Cain was a gentle man.

Abel is his younger brother. The grievances between the two for so many years must be completely ended by the death of one of them.

Abel prevailed, and he was the one who died.

Abel was defeated, and he was the one who died.

……

"How about it?"

Taking Zhang Jue to watch the ending of the three people in succession, nobody seemed to intend to continue.

He looked at Zhang Jue: "Are you satisfied?"

"It's still far away." Zhang Jue looked at Abel lying on the ground, "Where are the others?"

"I know who you are talking about, but they have a close relationship with you. Naturally, after you die, I can arrange their ending—or, according to your previous theory, they will decide their own destiny."

"Ha, alright." Zhang Jue nodded, agreeing with nobody's statement, "I have one last request, can you take me back? I want to take one last look at them."

"no problem."

It seems that as long as Zhang Jue can die, nobody will refuse such a request at all.

Is it the end? A farewell ceremony is still very necessary.

While talking, the background behind the two returned to the U.S. state of Florida again.

Zhang Jue stood directly in front of the gate of their final base camp, but nobody was missing.

"Consultant Zhang, why are you here?"

Guan Peng, who was in charge of the guard, saw Zhang Jue at a glance.

Zhang Jue shook his head and smiled: "Captain Guan, do you have any cigarettes?"

Guan Peng was taken aback for a moment, he never knew that Zhang Jue could also smoke.

He took out one, handed it to Zhang Jue, and lit the fire again.

"Consultant Zhang, what's wrong?"

Although Zhang Jue's expression was normal, Guan Peng still sensitively sensed something was wrong.

Zhang Jue took two sips, sprayed the smoke out of his nose, and then patted Guan Peng's shoulder with a smile.

"Captain Guan, after this matter is over, find a wife."

"???"

Guan Peng stared at Zhang Jue with wide eyes.

Zhang Jue patted him on the shoulder and walked into the building.

It was midnight, most people were resting, only some sentinels were still patrolling.

Standing in the hall in front of the building, Zhang Jue didn't know where to go.

Familiar people are either not around or are dead.

He was a little confused.

"Why are you here?"

Just as he was hesitating, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhang Jue looked back and saw that it was Shirley.

He laughed: "Wow, it's so late, you haven't slept yet, it's not good for your skin, it's easy to get dark circles."

Shirley looked at him: "Is that what you want to tell me?"

Hearing Shirley's tone, she seemed to have guessed something, Zhang Jue smiled and didn't answer her words.

"Let's go." Shirley held her death scythe and turned her back to Zhang Jue: "No matter what happens, don't leave me."

After saying this, she threw something to Zhang Jue, and then walked away without looking back.

Zhang Jue took the thing in his hand and found that it was a little bear puppet.

Zhang Jue stood there, looking at the puppet bear, and shook his head after a long time.

Finally, Zhang Jue came to Yang Xue's ward.

He sat in front of Yang Xue's bed, looked at Yang Xue's pale face, and was momentarily absent-minded.

Been in this world for a few years.

Although he knows that he is just a fictional character in the author's pen, for him, everything is real.

He vomited when he drank too much, and it hurt when he was beaten.

There was nothing false about his feelings.

The author only needs to write a word of death, but he really has to face death.

He was never afraid of death.

The fear is that someone will feel sad and sad for his death.

But there is no way, the story always has an ending.

He kissed Yang Xue lightly on the forehead, and then walked out of the ward.

……

The time is 05:30 in the morning, the sky is still not bright, only a touch of white belly is exposed on the distant horizon.

Zhang Jue stood on the roof of the building, blowing the slightly cold morning wind.

nobody appeared beside him.

"It's time," said nobody.

Zhang Jue nodded slowly.

"There are many endings, can you tell me why you have to choose this one?"

nobody smiled, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

"Because most comedies are forgotten, and tragedies are always remembered. There are not many readers of this book, and if they don't give them a 'surprise', they should soon forget it. exist."

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "You call this a surprise?"

nobody shrugged: "Isn't it?"

The two looked at the distant sky at the same time and fell into a long silence.