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As she finished speaking, the black mist gradually began to transform into a human figure lying on the ground again, as if it had lost its power. The old man nodded slightly, with a glimmer of tears in his eyes.

He murmured in a low voice: "Yes, countless times... I was rejected by the family and could only pass it by."

"But I know that my companion is still there...alone..." The old man's voice trembled, full of nostalgia for the past.

He whispered a name: "Mikhail...are you still there?"

[Pam: Wow~~Pah-pah~~]

[Dan Heng: The conductor cried very sadly]

[Pam: Wuwu...Conductor...Conductor won't cry! He's not...not sad!]

[Jing Yuan: Oh, Tiernan... is really a hero. He guided the development of Pinoconi during his lifetime and assassinated the Lord of Extinction. Even after his death, he is still extraditing his comrades. ]

Huang Quan stretched out his hand. "Hold my hand and follow me. We...will leave here."

"You will embark on a very long road, and there will be darkness everywhere you look. But don't be afraid, because you will see that there will always be a touch of red at the end of the road." Huang Quan said slowly, with an inexplicable tenderness and comfort in his tone.

"That is the color of existence. Follow it and it will show you the way. Then you will surely meet in the sunshine."

Tiernan trembled and turned into a physical body, as if he had broken free from endless pain. His body trembled slightly and he stretched out a hand and tightly grasped Huang Quan's hand, as if he had found the beacon of life.

"Thanks..."

With Tiernan's words of thanks, the last trace of regret beside the Dead Sea gradually dissipated.

The land where the Extinction King was assassinated finally returned to peace, and the rain that had been falling for many years also stopped.

"May death end your long dream..." Huang Quan's voice echoed in the air, like a warm spring breeze, blowing on Tiernan's broken heart.

"Leading you back to the waking world..."

[Walking in the Shadow of Death (End)]

[Xing: Lead you back to the sober world... Hearing this sentence again always makes me feel a lot of emotions and my head itches. ]

[Seele: Being in the void, yet always guiding others out of the void... What a great deed]

[Pera: The two of them resolved their misunderstandings and redeemed each other... It's a cruel but beautiful story.]

[Su Chang: So...Tiernan has always been a bloody sin spirit? Or did he become a bloody sin spirit later?]

[Jizi: From an observer's perspective... Huang Quan said he felt the breath of life beside the campfire, which can also be understood as feeling Tie Ernan, but no matter what the result is... in the last scene, he has passed away. ]

[March 7: Alas... these stories always make people feel sad, I just can't bear to see them. ]

The conversation continued for a few minutes, and then the next scene began.

[Now playing——Why does life fall asleep? 】

[Walter: Why does life fall asleep? This seems to be the question Mikhail asked.]

[Su Shang: Oh, haven’t I asked this question several times before? Why is it asked again?]

The picture started playing, and a line of words floated on the black screen.

[May this journey eventually reach the stars]

In a quiet room, Xing was lying quietly on the bed, eyes closed, breathing steadily, as if she was about to fall into a sweet dream. However, at this moment, a mysterious black shadow quietly appeared - the black swan.

[Liu Ying: What...what are you doing? 】

[Xing: Oh my god, this is my favorite episode]

She walked lightly to Xing's bedside, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently stroked Xing's forehead. With this action, the whole scene changed instantly, and the camera quickly zoomed in and focused on Xing's perspective.

At this moment, Xing seemed to be in a mysterious witch's fortune-telling room, surrounded by dim candlelight. Black Swan was sitting in front of an old wooden table, with a veil hanging down and a deck of covered tarot cards on the table. Xing blinked her blurry eyes and stared at everything in front of her in confusion.

The Black Swan smiled slyly and whispered softly, "Countless meteors are streaking across the sky tonight... If you choose the right one, it will take your wish to thousands of worlds." Her voice was low and magnetic, carrying an irresistible temptation.

Then, she looked at Xing and said, "You feel quite relaxed now, right? So..." She raised her slender jade hand slightly, gently supported her chin, and continued, "Now, it's time to tell you a little bedtime story."

Black Swan's eyes were like a deep lake, and he said in a steady voice, "Let me first state the conclusion: in the confrontation with Sunday, everyone in the train crew, and even everyone in Pinocchio, failed, and no one survived."

【Xing: Huh?】

【Su Shang: Ah? 】

【Gold Dust: This is really interesting. 】

[Black Swan: Although I had expected this, I was still a little surprised when I actually saw this scene.]

[Hua Huo: Hehe, this is Black Swan’s “Howling Story”, do you like it? ]

[Hanabi: Pinocchio's Werewolf has already reached the third round! Next is the speech of the prophet Black Swan! ]

[Sambo: This is not a bedtime story. I will fall into a sleepless night after listening to it]

[March 7: It's really weird... So everything I saw before was just an illusion...]

[Xi'er: Ah... is the whole group wiped out just like that? ]

【Su Chang: Even though you have failed, I still made up a beautiful dream for you. Sunday is really nice! 】

Her words were like a gust of cold wind, blowing through Xing's heart, causing her to shiver involuntarily. Xing stared at the black swan with wide eyes in disbelief, her lips trembling slightly, but she could not utter a word.

However, Black Swan did not give her too much time to think. Her eyes fell gently on Xing's face, and seeing her stunned expression, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and she whispered to comfort her:

"But don't be nervous. Although the facts are horrific, they are not irreversible. You still have a chance of survival, and that is why I am here."

After saying that, Black Swan gently raised the "Empty Light Cone" in his hand, and soft light emanated from the "Empty Light Cone", illuminating the entire room.

"Next, I will use this 'Empty Light Cone' that records all your memories to retell you everything that happened before. And when the story comes to an end, I believe that you, who are smart, will find out..." Her voice has a mysterious charm that makes people fascinated.

"In the story you have personally experienced, there is a fatal flaw - and the ray of hope lies behind this flaw."