Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

He bent his lips and smiled happily.

However, while his smile was blooming, crystal clear tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably, soaking the man's shoulders along the end of his eyes.

"……it is good."

I heard that only married people can stay together for a lifetime, Feng Ze, does it mean that if I marry you, we can really stay together forever, for a lifetime?

Feng Ze felt that this might be the happiest, most unforgettable day in his life, and the closest to the heaven in the clouds.

On this day, the person he held in his hands carefully agreed to his marriage proposal.

On this day, he thought of countless people who leaned on his shoulders docilely day and night, and outlined their bright future together with him.

On this day, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

Beside his ear was the man's happy and sweet whisper, Chu Jingran smiled and did not disturb him at all, but his rosy complexion gradually paled and the blood faded away in the jump of time.

On the ground covered with stumps, drops of warmth formed a pool, dazzling the eyes.

clatter--

Another drop of blood fell.

Looking up, I saw that the man didn't notice the corner, dark blood drops dripped from the boy's white and slender fingertips and fell to the ground, and the bright dark color suddenly exploded on the ground, blooming dazzling blood flowers one by one .

Consciousness is slowly slackening, thoughts are withdrawn bit by bit, and time seems to be slowly quieting down.

Xu Shi noticed that the person in his arms was suddenly too quiet, and Feng Ze reflexively raised his hand to grab his hand.

"Oo you..."

The man's unfinished concern turned into complete coldness and trembling when the palm touched the boy's icy fingertips and sticky five fingers.

this... this is...

The moment I looked down, the perfect world I had just dreamed of was completely replaced by the dark color I saw.

The young man's fair fingers were already dripping with dark color, and the continuous stream of blood seemed to flow from endless springs, converging into a stream.

The man's lingering voice disappeared in his ears, and the trembling touch and depression seemed to indicate the shattering of tranquility.

Chu Jingran opened his lips weakly, dripping endless tears, and uttered the trembling words suppressed in his throat and bottom of his heart in the endless darkness and endless pain.

He said, "Feng Ze, I... hurt so much."

I was in so much pain, every part of my body hurt so badly.

Feng Ze, where are you, help me, where are you, I'm in so much pain.

Seeing that Chu Jingran's originally ruddy complexion turned pale, soft black hair was soaked in cold sweat on his forehead, his originally beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit into countless lines, and countless teardrops fell from behind the tightly closed corners of his eyes. on the man's shoulders.

Feng Ze suddenly protects the person in his arms who is already unsteady, and almost reflexively removes the skirt of the other's arm, but as far as he can reach, it turns into a complete tear.

I saw that the jade-like skin of the person in his arms was covered by the skirt of the clothes, covered with countless hideous and ugly wounds, including cuts, needle wounds, and scorched marks... In the bloody flesh, bones can be seen densely.

At this moment, endless dark emotions filled Feng Ze's mind, and his entire life was filled with only one thought.

Kill them all, kill them all! ! !

Feeling the cold sweat dripping from the pain in his arms, the boy trembling in a small arc all over his body, the man's eyes revealed thousands of painful despairs.

Feng Ze knows better than anyone else how powerful the self-healing ability of the demon emperor who has awakened his blood is, and if the wounds that the demon emperor himself cannot heal themselves, no one can heal them.

With trembling arms, he carefully protected the person in his arms, repeating over and over again the words sweet in countless days and nights, in countless days and nights, with despairing sorrow.

"Weiwei, don't be afraid, Weiwei, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital, I'll take you to the hospital..."

Some people have said that death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you know that you are going to die, but you are still sucking every mouthful of oxygen, waiting for the real sentence in endless pain and torture.

The terrible thing is that you know that everything is futile, but you are still like a poor gambler, clinging to the last imaginary life-saving straw, unwilling to let go no matter what.

Chu Jingran, who was in a daze of pain, suddenly seemed to feel the warm touch on his lips, and then dipped in it little by little, the taste was warm and salty.

Strenuously opening his heavy eyelids, he saw the man who had always been so powerful in front of others, and was crying in embarrassment at this moment. The world that looked desperate as if he believed in it was about to collapse completely.

In a trance, Chu Jingran suddenly recalled the comfort given by the man every time he was angry and sad in countless companionships.

He thought, this was probably the first and last time he would comfort this man who grew up with him and filled his whole life.

Reaching out with great effort, he took off the pendant hanging from his neck, and Chu Jingran put it carefully on the