"Woo~~~"

I covered my mouth with my hands, squatted on the ground and kept retching. My stomach was tumbling violently, and my eyes were filled with a bloody mist.

Is this hell? No, this is not hell. Hell will not be that scary.

In front of me is a lake.

There is no water in the lake because it is filled with blood!

There is no life in the lake because it is the remains of life - bones and flesh!

Lake of blood? Lake of bones? Lake of flesh?

I don't know what words to describe the scene in front of me.

The thick and smelly blood exudes light red heat, as if the whole living person is put into a grinder, then filled with a full pot, put on the fire and boiled, with countless steaming blood

The blood and flesh are mixed together, and some semicircular objects similar to heads can be found vaguely, with hair stuck to them. The white brains are gradually blending into the boiling blood. Occasionally, half-round eyeballs are constantly blinking.

With the steaming blood rolling, the skull with half a face, the mouth opened and closed as if it was telling something, and the wriggling internal organs...

How many sins must be committed to do such a cruel thing? This is not hell, it is an abyss that is more sad and despairing than hell. I seem to see countless ghosts with weeping faces, bound by this abyss.

The sky above was crying, begging, and howling ferociously. Even after death, they would be branded as slaves by the devil and wail in purgatory forever and ever.

What do these bloody struggling faces and these hot fresh bones and flesh represent? I almost dare not think about it anymore.

"No...!!!!!!" I yelled like crazy and punched the ground with both fists.

"grown ups……?"

A slight, almost hallucinatory sound floated in my ears like a gossamer.

"Vilas..."

I raised my head suddenly, stood up straight, and looked around like crazy.

"Vilas!!! Is that you?"

In less than a moment, I found her figure by the "lake" not far away, on a wooden frame erected high up. She was being tied up on it, and her long silk hair was originally slightly curled.

, together with her little head, hung weakly on her chest.

"Vilas..."

I don't know how to describe the joy at this moment, a narrow escape from death? Rebirth after a disaster? My mind was completely confused, and I hurried over with a staggering pace.

"Sir..." She seemed to be trying hard to raise her head and turn to me.

"Don't move there. I'll come over." I quickened my pace.

Close, close, however, an unexpected black figure with a ferocious smile slowly walked out from behind her.

I've never hated something so much, ever.

I have never hated and feared that ugly smile like this. Never.

That ferocious smile and that proud look seemed to be mocking my naivety and weakness. The machete in my hand was more like teasing the despair deep in my heart!!

"No!!!!!!"

I took out a javelin and threw it with all my strength. God, if you really exist, please bless me. This is the first time in my life that I sincerely beg God for blessing.

"Whoosh..."

The javelin drew a graceful arc and pinned the figure to the ground accurately. I seemed to see its unbelievable look in its eyes.

"good……"

The knife falls...

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the sky in the pupils seemed to be dyed red...

The blood spurting out is as poignant and beautiful as blood cherry blossoms.

The hair was flying, and the faces were slowly turning in mid-air. Slowly. Slowly, slowly. Little by little, they turned around, and finally, their eyes met...

There seemed to still be a hint of surprise in those big black innocent eyes, which reflected a pale and twisted face. Then, as time passed bit by bit, the life that had not had time to pass away, the original

The weak and pale lips suddenly curved slightly, and a gentleness flashed in the eyes again.

The moment of youthfulness encompasses a girl's most precious life, as if the most beautiful things in the world are concentrated in this smile.

Some people say that the smile before death is the most beautiful and flawless, but why does this beautiful smile make me so sad!!

As long as there are adults around, there will definitely be no problem.

Your Excellency is a true hero, I firmly believe this.

Hum hum… hum… hum… Velasi’s special nutritious breakfast - Momo noodles! Replenish the strength needed for the day!

why why why why...

"Why are you laughing!!!!!"

I held her body in my arms as if I was lost, and murmured to myself, tears streaming down my cheeks.

Why are you smiling? Faced with such an incompetent me, why do you still show such a smile? Didn't I fail to save you?... Contempt, hatred, hatred, everything is fine, why do you have to show this kind of smile?

Smile, what is there for you to look forward to, what is there for you to trust someone like me, a rubbish and trash like me? Why, facing me who cannot save you, face me like this, do you still have to smile?

Stupid, so stupid!!!!!!

I don’t know how long it took, but I put down the blood-stained corpse in my hands and staggered back a few steps, my eyes trembling violently with fear! Fear, regret, hatred, and the chaotic heart were gradually degenerating and losing.

The pain of my friends, the overwhelming regret, and the complete loss of myself.

Just go back like this and continue to be my hero. All this is beyond human power. Yes, that's it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I laughed loudly, hero? Yes, it is really a suitable title for a homeless dog, hahaha...

Take a closer look! Take a closer look! As if tempted by the devil, I involuntarily moved my gaze towards Vilas’s face.

Yes, take a closer look and engrave that smile in your heart. It is constantly suffering and gnawing at your soul. Only more pain and more regret can free your soul. Yes.

, this is proof of your incompetence. Facing your friend's plea for help, you can only watch and do nothing. Nothing can be done.

Even so, even so, she still trusts me...

"Ugh...ah...!!!"

The heart-wrenching regret made me finally burst into tears uncontrollably.

I do not know how long it has been.

Rustling... there was a gentle sound of footsteps in the mist.

"Big brother……"

That gentle voice that was so familiar that I couldn't be more familiar with it made me jump and turn around.

"Sarah, why are you here? How could you come here?"

What caught his eye was Sara's irreplaceable beauty.

"I heard that Vitas Village had won, and I wanted to come over and have a look. Dad said you were on a mission, so I took advantage of him not paying attention and ran out secretly." Sara showed a playful smile.

"Asshole, that guy Lal..."

I was so angry that I almost gritted my teeth. I let Shala go to a place like this alone. I would definitely beat him half to death when I got back.

The appearance of Sara brought some clarity to my heart, which was troubled by pain and regret.

"Hurry up, I'll take you back. This place is too dangerous."

I walked towards her anxiously and urged. Sarala has always been unique in my heart. I didn’t want her to see me in pain and helplessness.

"Brother, you are crying."

Shala was taken aback for a moment, then pointed at the tears on my face that were still wet and said. The concern on her face made me feel warm in my heart.

Yes, I can’t lose it anymore, I can’t lose my important things anymore…

"Come on, let's go back."

I smiled and stretched out my hand to Sara. Yes, holding her hand and feeling her presence would warm my heart.

Don’t cry, Zara wipes big brother’s face..."

Shala put her young and warm hand in my palm, and her other little hand gently touched my cheek, her warm hand...

At the same time, what was stretched out was a bright long knife that penetrated her chest.

"kindness?"

I looked at the long knife with doubtful eyes and didn't react for a while.

Then, the warm little hand caressing my face slowly, slower and slower, and then gently slipped from my cheek.

"Don't cry...oh."

With a gentle smile on her face, Sara called out softly in a weak voice.
To be continued...