Demon Change the Earth

"I was already dead, dead!"

"father!!"

"It's okay, it's all over, it's all over!"

"Husband, stop talking!"

"No, I want to tell them. They haven't experienced it, don't know how cruel it is, don't know how dangerous this world is already."

On the second sleepless night under the curtain of night, before thousands of bonfires, several families who had experienced and experienced surrounded the bonfire.

A family dinner was cooked on the iron stove. The man who had just returned from patrol took advantage of this time to continue telling the memorable experience last night.

"I saw with my own eyes that the monster tore my chest open and just grabbed my heart. I was extremely painful and extremely angry, but I was powerless. I saw him take a bite in my heart. He smiled savagely at me, and just chewed his teeth slowly!"

"Wow……"

"Hold the child down first!"

"Do you have to say it, you have to scold it, oooo!"

"Yes, it must be said, everyone who has experienced it must say it, say it to all!"

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"Later I was "dead", feeling out of my body, like a puff of smoke, floating and floating, floating to a high place!"

"Do you know how people feel when they die?"

There was a dull look in the silent and solemn fire pool.

"I know, I know!" The man who was telling was lost in memory, his expression was lost, his voice was erratic, like...ghost sound.

"After you die, you don't remember anything. You only remember the most profound thing in your lifetime. Do you know what it is?"

The men's bodies began to tremble, the women's hugs together, and the children hid in the old man's arms and covered their ears.

"It's hatred!"

The narrator's voice suddenly changed, and the face reflected by the bonfire was stern and gloomy: "I don't know that I am dead, or that I have forgotten it. I only remember one thing, and that is hatred!"

"I'm so floating, following the monster that killed me, I bumped and tore on him, and I found that it was soulless, just a "marionette". Suddenly I understood that it is not this empty shell that I hate. The son, but the man who manipulates it."

"So, I flew up again and found the real murderer in the air!"

"Do you know who he is?"

"It's Sequence 7 of the corpse-controlling path, the caster!"

"At that time, countless souls like me were wailing, cursing, crying, and cursing around him, but... they were useless, useless. Compared with him, we were so small that we could not even shake a single particle of dust. He was like the sun. , We are like fireflies overwhelming!"

"This kind of pain, this kind of despair, you can't experience it."

"What happened later?" asked a wrinkled, dark-skinned old man.

"Later!", the narrator's voice weakened, "What happened afterwards... Yes, then the demon gods of the world appeared. Both the living and the dead were desperate, but at the most desperate time, the gods , His Majesty Shenlong has appeared!"

"Oh my God, I can't describe the feeling at that time!"

"That is the salvation that pulls us out of the abyss and despair, it is a beam of light shot from heaven!"

"The great power of Shenlong makes everything reverse!"

"Do you know what reversal is?"

Everyone's expressions cheered up, and faint yearning, reverie, admiration and worship replaced fear and depression.

"It's like a movie upside down, I, everyone, whether it is the living or the dead, whether it is a monster or a demon, except the devil, everything is a part of the upside down."

"I was put back upside down, going backwards to experience everything from after death to the moment I returned to death."

"I saw it again. I saw the monster whose head had been decapitated a long time ago. He was resurrected. He took my heart. He "placed" the heart into my chest. Come back, the power is back, the unwillingness, fear, etc. in the memory, everything is back!"

"I live!"

"I moved, I repeat the previous trajectory, back to the starting position, back to home, back to see you!"

Telling about looking at his wife faintly.

The wife shivered all over.

"You were crying, you didn't let me go out, Xiao Jia was awakened, crying and then calling Dad... then I suddenly understood what was going through."

"Old husband, me too, I know, but can you stop talking!?"

"No!" The narrator looked at several other people who had not experienced it personally, "You originally lived in the east of the city and were not affected. Why did you mix up with us? Just to let you know what you experienced last night! ?"

"Now!", the teller pointed to his chest, "it is still here, still beating, as if nothing has happened. But is it really the case, do you really want to forget him?"

"No!" he yelled, "Don't forget, never forget."

"We must keep in mind, let those who have not experienced it also remember, remember how despair, pain and fear it is, remember cowardice, escape, laziness, etc., all things that hinder us, let us fall into What kind of situation!"

"So that we can be strong, so that we can survive in this **** of a world, so that we can protect our parents, wives and children, and defend our city, our home!"

The fire pool was burning, the eerie atmosphere was gone, everyone's hardened, and a lot of excitement surged in his eyes.

"I know, remembering again, many people can't stand it, some people are still "crazy"...hehe, hehe...no one knows what happened better than me, they are not really "crazy", but I'm afraid, it's like pretending to be "crazy" to evade one's own responsibility, dreaming of hiding behind the victim, letting others bleed for him, pain and fear for him!"

"I'm not afraid!" The teller stood up, his excited face slightly distorted, "Here, here!", he patted his chest, "This is different, I am fearless now, even if it is the devil here. , I can also spit on him and curse one: You are paralyzed!"

"This is what the Governor and City Lord's Mansion want~www.ltnovel.com~ This is what His Majesty Shenlong wants!"

"You have to understand!"

"Saviors save themselves, save others and save themselves."

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In the shadow of the fire pond, a small firefly flew up and fluttered out of the city in the breeze, flew over the grass and jungle to gather in one direction.

Thousands of these fireflies gradually gathered together, clinging to the surface, without alarm, spreading into the ripples erected in the void.

On the southwest border, in a destroyed city, the ripples of the void projected countless points of light.

The light spots converge to form a huge light curtain, standing in the dark hall.

The pictures of countless people telling and reminiscing began to play on the light curtain.

Those eyes shining in the darkness were shocked and terrified.