Abyssal Kingdom

Qin Wei looked at the fish in bewilderment.

He thought it might have been summoned by him, but he didn't know where it came from, why it was here, and how to get it back.

A huge ghost in front leaned down towards him, and Xiao Yu quickly ran behind Qin Wei, who fired two shots to kill the thing.

It seems that this is indeed his, but Qin Wei feels that it is very wrong, this is the kind of thing he only liked when he was a child.

He was a little overwhelmed, afraid that the point of the action would break it, it wasn't his kind of thing.

The ghosts ahead made up the sky, he seemed to be in a house, the monsters above looked down, whispered, chewed something unconsciously, eager to eat, they were in eternal hunger.

This is his spiritual world, Qin Wei instinctively made a protective cover to cover Xiaoyu, but felt that it was of little use.

He turned his head, towards the direction of Guiling.Although invisible, the man was there.

"What about this thing?" he said.

Gui Ling must have answered verbally, but he didn't hear it. After a while, the man directly typed a line on the display screen of his system, saying "You can put it away".

Qin Wei didn't know how to take it away. He put the little fish in his pocket. The thing poked out its shiny head, looked out curiously, and retracted when it encountered danger.

Fighting monsters with this thing is too ridiculous, Qin Wei thought that what Gui Ling said might not be what he meant, but he didn't know what to do.

Qin Wei stepped on the gravel road cautiously, leading the little fish to move in the nightmare world.

This feeling was absurd, like a hallucination, he stepped lightly, and some inexplicable things were smoothed out.

Qin Wei realized more and more clearly that he was in the body of the deep domain system, which is a huge city in deep space.

This is an ordnance city built by ancient civilizations. If we say that the deep domain system still had a clear structure earlier, but now it is completely like a natural creature, a chaotic circle, like a jellyfish in the depths. Floating in empty nothingness.

In the distance, the flickering power of geometric shapes can be seen. It is the energy explored by this kind of creature, which is more like smoke and dust, with its strict mathematical logic.

It probes and touches the darker and fringe worlds, that's how it exists.

The smoke-like "tentacles" can be seen rising indistinctly in the line of sight, which is a group reaction, like a deformed ghost, a weird god, dancing an eternal weird dance, watching the nightmare in the city.

It's hard to imagine how the ancient civilization built this thing back then, and I am the "gunner" and "administrator" of such a large weapon.

Gravel roads stretch across the city like a dreamy pontoon bridge.

Qin Wei is on top of the heavily polluted deep domain system, and it grows ghostly cities.

He remembered that all these evil spirits belonged to him, those that he feared and lost, and all the vitality that was extinguished, turned into ghosts all over the sky looking at him, screaming and hungry.

Qin Wei stopped for a while, and a huge ghost appeared in front of him. He had seen it not long ago. It had a different form, but it was Qin Yi.

He suddenly realized that although these ghosts were the pollution of hell, more... was himself.

The core of the pollution is the back of his father, leading him to the core of the crack, and it is his own pain that pulls him down the polluted world along the way.

So it keeps respawning, you can't kill these things.

Qin Wei shot and destroyed Qin Yi's ghost. He spent a little effort, and the further he went, the more he realized that he was Qin Wei.

The little fish was curled up in his pocket, and Qin Wei could clearly feel it moving, as if it was frightened and trembling a little.

It even has a tiny amount of heat, which is really not scientific at all.

And no matter how bad Qin Wei thought the situation was, the gravel road was always stable and took him to the finish line.

Qin Wei has always been able to feel it from afar, the center of darkness, another crack entangled with it, and their extension to a further distance.

The "city" turned into a closed house full of hungry ghosts, and then Qin Wei saw the end point in the distance, an astonishingly huge ghost creature.

It seems to be an animal, guarding at the end of the crack, like a rotten mountain.

The father's back blended into it, and Qin Wei realized that he didn't know what it was. This creature was not in his memory, not his experience and emotions, but his father's.

Qin Wei began to attack without hesitation—another chaotic mirror image reflected in the sky, like a snake with its mouth wide open, poked downward.

It still has no head, and its "tentacles" have grown into numerous fangs.The ghost mountain-like beasts fought back, another monster battle, full of biting and unseemly devouring.

Qin Wei suddenly realized what it was.

That ghost, which seemed to be a huge wolf carcass, guarded at the end of the crack, seemed to be a kind of truth, a righteous obsession.

He sensed Qin Wusheng's distant memory. When he was not himself, that person was still young, just a child.

He killed a wolf pup, he mentioned.

Qin Wei was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

This is ridiculous.

Qin Wei heard a short, distant and meaningless conversation in that person's memory.

"Wild ones can't be tamed, they have to go through genetic selection," said Qin Wusheng's playmate at that time, "Are you satisfied now?"

There is a strong smell of blood in the memory, Qin Wusheng said: "Why doesn't it like me? We will be very happy together."

"Why do you have to do such a thing?" The other party said, "You can have any breed of dog you want, and I haven't seen how much you like it. What are you trying to do with it!"

Qin Wusheng turned and left, leaving the body behind.

"Because I can," he said.

At the end of the nightmare, everything is nothingness.

Qin Wei felt Xiaoyu trembling, and Guiling stood beside him.

He took a step back, feeling the warmth, and he had to hold onto it so he wouldn't fall.

He didn't know where he fell, it must be the real hell, the nothingness of endless hunger.

The deep domain system continued to probe down, tearing up the huge wolf carcass.Qin Wei stared at this scene, the scene was extremely terrifying, countless ghosts screamed, were swallowed into the chaos, and struggled to get out again.

Of course he can win, he has no restraints of human form, all he has left is frenzied paranoia and hatred, he is no different from these monsters, it is even more distorted——

At the last moment, something in Qin Wei's memory suddenly lit up.

The good memories about the family suddenly brightened at this moment, with a warm light of belonging.

There was indeed such a moment, when Qin Wei was chatting with his father during the break of some troublesome work, the man took a bottle of good wine from the wine cabinet, poured half a glass and handed it to him, gave him suitable advice, and brought him The intimacy of identification.

Qin Wei was seriously injured when he was young because of an attack by the family's internal conspiracy. His father walked a long way with him on his back and found rescue.

There was another time Qin Wei didn't remember, Qin Wusheng sat beside the hospital bed for a long time when he was in a coma.

In Qin Wei's mind, the pollution of the family suddenly changed from terror and nothingness to the theme of love and belonging, as if after all the darkness he experienced in the past, it was such a simple thing.

It was for the family, and his father still loved him, and they had a lot of good times, but they were overwhelmed by too much power and pain.

Although its origin seems absurd, it is just a metaphor, a kind of obsession, but it is still emotion after all.

For Qin Wusheng, even though he tortured him so much, even his own blood relatives were no more important in his heart than Qin Wei, and he cared more.

At this moment, Qin Wei suddenly and clearly remembered an insignificant moment in the past, like a response to this warmth.

When he was about 14 years old, he was sitting in the corner of the mansion, his body was soaked, half of his arm was covered with blood, he was curled up and shaking.He shielded his face with his arms in a hopeless attempt to escape the horror and length of his future life.

He cried so hard that he heard his own voice, trembling and desperate, say, "I don't like this."

His father stood opposite him, dressed in a formal suit, holding the heavy wooden crutch in his hand, cold and arrogant.

The man said, "I know."

In Qin Wei's mind, the answer to all this is so simple.

"I don't like it", he said so many times, no one listened.

It took him a long time to learn to speak up again, to learn to hate.

Many years later, when the curled up young man looked up at Qin Wusheng, all the warmth created by that man faded in an instant.The huge body of the deep domain system unfolded and spread all over the world, and the eyes of the prey were full of hatred and destruction.