The bonfire became brighter and darker as I woke and slept. My half-squinted eyes were full of sleep. The firelight reflected every face in the cave, bright and dark.

Suddenly, my whole body twitched violently, as if falling from a high altitude. I waved my arms and legs involuntarily, and almost threw myself directly into the fire.

My half-closed eyes suddenly widened, and I kept stroking my chest with both hands: "My dear! I almost fell asleep in the fire."

The bonfire seemed to be dormant again like a cheetah that had lost its prey. The flickering flames indicated that it had never changed.

But the ominous aura exuding from its core betrayed it severely. That aura only belonged to death!

Moreover, this aura is very familiar, just like an old friend that has not been seen for many years, making people miss it. In fact, it has not been long, but too many events have made the time that was not too long appear in human perception.

Too long.

"Ming?" I raised my eyebrows slightly and asked softly, as if I was afraid of waking up the sleeping beast.

The ball I threw into the City of the Dead, the true identity of the replica, a good brother who can only say sorry.

The bonfire dimmed a bit in an instant, and the vague aura of death disappeared.

"Escaped? It was really fast. Did I say I was going to kill you? Why are you acting like a ghost? Am I scary? Basically, as long as you don't mess with me, I will usually be very kind." I whispered as if complaining.

Muttering.

Perhaps the temperature dropped, or maybe the strange movement just woke him up, Ying Beichen's frown suddenly moved, and his originally tense body bounced like a broken string.

The sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract my attention. I threw the small piece of firewood into the campfire and glanced back: "What, are you having a nightmare?"

Ying Beichen's eyes were still a little distracted, but his consciousness was somewhat clearer: "What time is it?"

I looked at him funny: "Midnight!"

"Are they all asleep?" Ying Beichen rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the people lying on the ground.

"Well, I'll go to sleep if I don't want to."

"Then you go to bed, I'll keep watch for the rest of the night." Ying Beichen moved his arms, stood up and walked towards the bonfire.

"Why are they sleeping here?" Ying Beichen asked, looking at the two people lying limply like mud beside the campfire.

"Well, it's probably... warm!" What else can I say?

Ying Beichen sat down in front of Chen Tianxu, covering his face that was slightly red from the heat, and looked at me puzzled: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Well, it's boring to watch alone all night. I've experienced it, so... I'm compassionate and will stay with you." Nonsense, what if that damn Ming picks up the weaklings? Wouldn't that be the case in Meng's case?

Po Na, they are all confused people who don’t know why, they died without knowing it at all!

"If you don't sleep, you won't be in good spirits tomorrow and you won't be able to rush on your way. Go to sleep!" Ying Beichen's tone was unquestionable.

"It's okay. Even if I don't eat or sleep, I will live longer than you. Have you forgotten? I am not a human being~" This sentence somehow sounds like he is scolding himself.

"... As you wish!" Ying Beichen then looked at me carefully: "If you are not a human being, then what are you?"

"Uh... I'm a god?" I looked at him with a smile: "Do you believe it?"

Ying Beichen's deep eyes darkened: "If you don't want to say it, don't talk about it in vain. That will only make people think you are hypocritical and sophisticated."

The smile froze at the corner of my mouth, and I blinked pitifully: "But this is how people get deceived."

"Uh..." Ying Beichen was speechless and choked. Did he say anything treacherous? Why did she look at him as if he was a heartless person?

Seeing Ying Beichen's face turning pale, I finally put away my pitiful look and looked at him seriously: "I really didn't lie to you. I was tricked into becoming a 'god' by a guy who claimed to be a god."

"What is your so-called god..." Upon seeing this, Ying Beichen couldn't help but follow my answer and ask.

“God is the guy who watches you being born, watches you suffer, watches you struggle, and watches you die. He watches the whole show. He doesn’t care whether you live or die, or whether you live a hard life or a happy life.

Because he is God, he is only responsible for watching. If you want to ask God for help, then let me tell you that this requires a price, and that price is something that no one in the world can afford, or they think they can afford it, but in the end they find that

Even if I exchange everything I have, I can't replace what I took away." I said a lot in one breath, it seemed to be venting, but more like unloading too much burden.

Ying Beichen was stunned for a moment by what I said, and it took him a while to realize: "If this is the case now, what price will it cost to solve it?"
Chapter completed!