Chapter 122 Iris Flower [Sixteen]

It was night, and the hospital was so silent that even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

Su Su sat quietly by the bed, guarding the unconscious Zhong Hong closely.

She thought, she had been wrong all along, she should have found him immediately from the very beginning, and accompanied him every day and night, otherwise he would not have gone to death in despair alone.

Su Su was terrified. When she closed her eyes now, what appeared in front of her eyes was Zhong Hong lying in a pool of blood dying, and the blood seemed to have soaked her world.

And in the daytime, when Su Su wiped the man's body in person, she found many scars hidden under his clothes, sour tears fell down again.

So when he was alone, did he always hurt himself like this?Su Su's hand caressed every inch of his wound.His fear, his anxiety, his past depression, his past self-loathing, can all be transmitted from her fingertips to her heart.

This is all about him, what she has always wanted to know, at the other end of the Two-dimensional, that person's real life.

It was the first time that she was placed in front of Su Su so cruelly.

Only then did Su Su realize that when they first met, the goodbye he said was really a farewell.

He was dying in despair alone, and he didn't want to try to ask her and hear her answer.

No matter what you look like, she is willing!
The cold moonlight shone into the ward, only the night, only the stars, only the moon, and only Su Su, only they knew Su Su's answer.

The night wind gently blows the plain curtains, silently expressing the impermanence of the world.

In the ward, the woman threw herself on the man's neck, crying heartbreakingly, "Wake up, please, wake up, Sansan won't lie to me, it says you can wake up, since you're fine, wake up quickly Come! Don't you know I'm sad and worried about you?"

However, what answered her was still a heart-wrenching silence. Su Su lay quietly on Zhonghong's bedside, her eyes were out of focus, she was no longer the original agility, she was at a loss and desperate.

……

What is the end of life? Looking at the nothingness in front of him, Zhong Hong couldn't help thinking.

Is it like this?Completely cut off from the world, trapped in the void, without seeing the light of day.

This is death, silent and long with no end in sight.

So in the end, did he get used to the endless darkness, or was he swallowed by the darkness?

Zhong Hong looked down at the intact legs under him, his eyes were cold, and only at this moment would he feel its existence.

Looking at all directions, it is exactly the same, the black mist is heavy, and there is no way at all.

Confused, coming so suddenly, is this the death he pursued, the liberation he pursued, and the endless loneliness he got in exchange?
If this is the case, he would rather live on, at least he can see her again.

"Human, do you want to be reborn?"

An evil and demonic voice whispered in his ear, the words were full of bewitching.

"Not only can I bring you back to life, but I can also fully restore your legs."

"What's your purpose?" Zhong Hong suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked calmly.

"Lend me half your life."

The black mist kept churning, only a pair of blood pupils embedded in it blazed with greedy light.

Lifespan, heh, since he chose to die, he no longer has that thing, and the other party's intentions are very suspicious.

"I refuse." The man replied without hesitation.

"What? Why? Don't you want to see your lover again?"

Its voice was full of disbelief, and for a moment it was a bit sharp and piercing, the bewitching meaning dissipated, and it became a little more real.

The other party's answer was obviously not within Black Mist's expectations. From its point of view, this was a very good deal. The key was that it knew that person's persistence, so it had no reason not to take the bait.

"Although you have a lot of information about me. But I don't want to." Zhong Hong looked at the black mist calmly, and there was no sign of retreat in his eyes.

Black Mist asked unwillingly: "The third?"

"A quarter."

"Okay, deal." Hei Wu agreed almost immediately.

The other party's free and easy made Zhong Hong feel uneasy, what he wants is definitely not longevity, what is it?

However, even though he knew that the other party might be cheating, Zhong Hong still had to bear it. He wanted to see her, and wanted to be with her madly.

Besides, being able to have a healthy body is a temptation he simply cannot refuse.

Because only a healthy man is qualified to walk in front of Ru Ge and express his heart to her frankly.

The black mist enveloped Zhong Hong's whole body without hindrance, penetrated into the inside along the skin, and reached Zhong Hong's Lingtai directly.

It is purely alluring to see the ice-blue crystals constantly rotating on the Lingtai, which contain rich soul power.

The red light in the eyes of the black mist is getting stronger and stronger, and it finally found it. It is the power of that person, although it is only a part, which is enough for him to have the capital to make waves in other worlds, instead of hiding in the low-level world aggrievedly like now , unable to move.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it got close to that icy blue color, its body would feel as if it was being burned by the fire of the Nine Netherworld. The feeling of being destroyed and approaching death followed like a shadow.

Black mist roared and churned in pain, and the color of the blood eyes became darker and darker, as if they were about to burst.

"Please, my lord, my lord, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"It's okay to let you go, but besides resurrecting the man outside, you also have to give him this."

A gentle and elegant male voice, different from his bloody methods, came slowly from the blue crystal, but the coercion in it also made the black mist unable to move.

Is this the power of that adult?
He was originally a collection of evil thoughts from other parallel worlds. He thought he could devour a piece of that person's soul, but he almost lost his life.

With lingering fear, Hei Wu took the white jade box given by the man, and escaped from Zhong Hong's body in a panic.

Seeing Hei Wu's weaker body, Zhong Hong felt a little puzzled. It stands to reason that the other party should be stronger. How does it feel...

But these are not things he cares about.

He asked calmly, "Now you can fulfill your promise!"

Although Hei Wu smiled ferociously, but his tone at this time was more respectful, yes, this person in front of him must be inextricably linked with that person, of course he has to be more polite, otherwise he will die later I don't know.

"Of course, someone asked me to give you something just now."

As soon as the words fell, Hei Wu quickly opened the jade box, and the scattered lights inside fell on him one after another.

Once touched, it melts into the body.

Just when Zhong Hong wanted to ask what these things were, he realized that the cloud of black mist had disappeared.

His heart sank, could it be that he was cheated?

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the void above his head, and a dazzling lightning tore through the darkness, officially kicking off the scene that challenged his cognition.

He saw with his own eyes that the endless darkness he had thought was like a poor-quality rag, torn apart by the lightning that seemed to be real, and the familiar and warm white light shone in through the gap.

Is this hope?

Zhong Hong looked at the unreally beautiful world exposed in front of his eyes, the world he had abandoned, he could really come back.

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