Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

Yi You shouted with the last of his rationality: "No, no, I don't want to kill people anymore, I want to save them!"

"Please, please, believe me, believe me, I am not a murderer, I am not a disaster star, I am not, I will take you out, please believe me."

Mengda looked at Yi You and laughed loudly: "Little beauty, you still don't understand. In this world, no one will really pity you. Only when you hold the knife in your own hands can others believe you."

Munda handed the gun in his hand to a villager: "Do you want to escape? Do you want to live? Well, I will give you a chance now, kill him, as long as you can shoot, kill him, I'll let you out."

Munda tells the villagers to point their guns at Yiyou.

The villagers took the gun from Munda's hand in a panic: "I—I want to live, I—I will kill him, kill him."

"Little beauty, have you seen it? Have you seen it? This is the person you want to save at your own risk. This is the world. Don't long for light or anything. I have never seen it, and I will never believe it."

Munda snatched the gun that was handed to the villagers just now, he pressed the bolt,

"no, do not want!!!"

The moment the guns fired, Yi You didn't have time to stop it,

All hope was dashed and the dust fell and fell.

These sad fates assailed us, and no one could save us.

The moonlight is bleak, not as bright as before, only chills remain.

The moonlight shining through the window is no longer warm, it is more biting than the cold wind, colder than the white snow in December.

Yi You looked at the piles of fallen corpses in front of him, just now they were still struggling and begging for help, their eyes still had light, but now they are lying there, straight The cold, bright red corpses will never come back to life again, and their expressions before death are so terrifying.

Yi You knelt down and watched them tremble, trembling in his heart, he felt like a child trapped in a cold cradle at this moment, everyone in this world would be afraid that he would abandon him, everyone would leave him, Only a group of evil spirits remained alive beside him.

All the pain and suffering are attacking him, he wants to seek shelter, he can't find it, he can't find it, he can only see the blood in his hand, he closes his eyes and lays down, he is neither looking for nor demanding

All faith and hope are destroyed,

He raised the bayonet in his hand, closed his eyes, covered them, and stopped looking. The blood and swirling red surrounded me. Desperate thoughts poured into my nerves like a dark and chaotic stream. I finally stopped demanding , the damned person is not dead, the undeserving person is dead.

Now I'm the one to be damned, and it's my turn to end it.

Yes, my fate has been like this since I was a child, everyone thinks I am a symbol of bad luck,

This world is too bitter, there is nothing, no mother, no brother, nothing,

Suffering and bad luck followed me all the time, I folded my hands and knelt down, thinking in my heart, I asked the gods to delusion my eyes, but the gods did not help me and pushed me away.

The scalding blood stayed beside me, enveloped me, soaked me, my world has turned gray, I lost my faith, shattered my hope, and died.

With his last strength, Yi You tried to stab the bayonet offered by the evil spirit into the opponent's heart.He wanted to make this last fight.

Weak people can only return to dust after all.

All the bullet holes turned towards him, and the eyes couldn't count how many bullets and how many times they penetrated——

In the midst of looting and shooting, he slowly fell down.

Bloody blood entered my soul, I fell into a deep quagmire, and I was powerless. When I entered the abyss and swamp, the evil spirits had already swallowed me up.

Munda looked at Yi You's body, his smile was gentle but also terrifying, he took off his coat and covered Yi You's body.

"Little beauty, I told you a long time ago that I hate disobedient toys, I hate them, I hate them very much, I once invited you to be the leader of this game with me, but you rejected me, what a pity Oh, what a pity, you may not know how much I appreciate you, in you, I have seen a power that is more terrifying than mine, a power that is more deadly, that kind of power can crush people."

Munda was silent for a long time, then turned to the officers and soldiers of the invading army behind him and ordered:

"Take him away for me, keep it first, and save it for my little ones as food tomorrow. I think his taste must be delicious, and my little ones will like it very much."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and patted the vicious dog behind him: "Do you think it is? Baby, I guess you will like it very much, then you can look forward to tomorrow's feast."

The vicious dog spits out its disgusting tongue, panting haha

"Yes, sir." The invading army officers and soldiers replied.

Life dies in pain and madness.

Bloody flowers of the other side bloom in the heap of dead souls.

Everything is falling apart.

Everything is already devastated.

In this worst era, as the bottom of the people.

Conscience in the bottom of my heart.

Disappears slowly and gradually becomes transparent.

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【Forget Riverside】

Life is dead, turned into ghosts.

Set foot on the road to the underworld, passing by the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.

Go over the bridge of Naihe and drink the soup of Meng Po.

Riding on the flowers of the other shore, the pain of life and death.

The man stood by the bank of the Wangchuan River, looking at the blooming flowers on the other shore, blood-colored petals flying all over the sky, dotted with red stars.

"Master Zhuzhao, you have been waiting for more than three months. The flowers bloom and wither, and one round has passed. The person you treat may not have this round, or maybe he is still alive and well in the world."

Ye Zhu looked back at the woman behind her, her white hair grew to the ground, caressing the blood-colored flowers on the ground, and her red dress blended with the blooming end of the other side.

"I once promised him to send the stars back to the sky. In this reincarnation, I can't save him. In the next reincarnation, I would like to ask Your Excellency Meng Po to give me this grace."

After speaking, Ye Zhu bowed to Po Meng.

"Master Zhuzhao, please be polite. Since the Lord Yan Luo has promised you, I will try my best to help you, but the person you want has not arrived yet." Granny Meng lifted Ye Zhu's arm with both hands and helped him up.

Afterwards, she looked at the endless river of Wangchuan, stroked the Sansheng stone by the river of Wangchuan, and said softly:

"I have been in this River of Forgetfulness for many years. I offer Mengpo soup to the souls of the past. I hope they can forget their past lives. This three-life stone records the past and present lives in the world. Standing beside the Naihe Bridge, in the sight Looking at the last human world on the township stage, many people are still clinging to the unfinished wishes of the previous life, but these wishes cannot be realized after all, so drink a cup of Meng Po soup cooked by Wangchuan River."

"Forget about the past."