Personality Transformation in the End Times

The fingertips touched the neck, the skin there was fair and smooth without any scars, if it weren't for the terrible memory of the desperate suffocation and sinking into the darkness, Yunshuang would never think that she had died once, after all, the sound of her heartbeat still rang in her ears side.

"What's going on here." Yunshuang was puzzled, he had never encountered such an unimaginable thing, no one told him that a dead person could sit and talk with another person like this.

Seeing Yunshuang's astonishment, the man sitting beside him said, "Your death is beyond doubt, but you are not alive because of a miracle, but because of a potion in my hand, which makes you die Resurrection." The man said with a blank face, looking at Yunshuang with such sad eyes, as if he had done something irreparable wrong.

He slowly leaned against the broken wall behind him, not knowing whether it was a delusion or some other reason, Yunshuang always felt that his face was paler than before, and there was a faint death in that paleness.

Yunshuang looked down at the palm of her hand, and murmured, "Resurrection from the dead." This is a good word, and no one would dislike having an extra life, but the premise is that this kind of thing is not held in the hands of the enemy.

The boy's worry was not beyond the man's expectation, he just smiled and said, "You don't need to be so nervous, it is said that you are resurrected from the dead, but it is not unlimited, it can only be exchanged for you once, if you do it again Die once, even a hundred potions won't help, and..."

The sad look of the man who hesitated to speak appeared on his face again, obviously there was something he didn't want to say, it was a sad but unchangeable reality.

Yunshuang looked at her wrist, and saw that the dark green mark at the intravenous injection site spread to the entire elbow like a tree branch. The hideous lines were by no means beautiful, but for some reason, Yunshuang had a strange feeling, as if her own life is connected with it.

"Everything in the world is mostly exchanged at equal value. When you get it, you will also pay a price. I have known and prepared for this, but no matter what the price is, I will always be grateful to you, even if this life only lasts for one day."

Yunshuang knew very well that this was the only choice under the circumstances at that time. Even if the person in front of him let him go, the rest of the people would not easily let him live. At that time, there were countless blades on his neck. Now he has become a puddle of meat.

There was a sense of silence in the words, the man turned his body slowly when he saw this, looked into the other person's eyes and understood that what the other person said was true, and then said, "This drug has serious dependence, he only treats it after death. People within 20 minutes are effective, and the later the injection time, the stronger the dependence."

"Dependence." Yunshuang clenched his fists. He knew that this was not a good word. It would be fine if it was something else, but it was such an unknown potion. What was even more frightening was that this potion was held in the hands of the enemy. There is no doubt that it shows a cruel reality, that is, from now on, he may not be able to help himself.

"What will happen if there is no injection." Yunshuang clenched his fists and asked, now he was prepared for the worst, but he didn't know how bad it would be.

The faces of the two faced each other quietly, until the other party sighed for a long time and raised his head to laugh, but this smile does not know whether it is laughing at Yunshuang or laughing at himself, "This is a dying person, because of the effect of the medicine, he can survive." Yan Can lives in the world, if the medicine fails, we have no way to find, so we have to go back to the place where we should go and sleep peacefully."

No matter how tactful the words were, the deep despair in them was not concealed. When these two words appeared in his mind, Yunshuang's heart sank, but he didn't feel any abruptness about the result.

"Will he die?" He first said with some sarcasm, laughing at his own ending, but then realized something was wrong. "I'm going to die!" The end of the voice continued to pick up, and the gaze suddenly turned to the man, and a few steps forward to grab his wrist, only to feel that the pulse under the skin became weaker and weaker, and the skin had already lost its blood color at some point.

With all the expressions fixed on his face, the man just smiled when he saw Yunshuang like this, and put his hand on Yunshuang's wrist with difficulty, as if he had exhausted his strength to hold it tightly and took it away, then patted Yunshuang comfortingly .

"Don't feel uneasy. This is my choice. I took your life and should pay it back for you. Besides, I've had enough of being manipulated by that person, and I've had enough of this ridiculous way of living." He said. Looking up into the distance, Yunshuang stared at his silver hair in silence.

"Time is too attached to me, it loves me but cruelly took away everything around me, so that now I have nothing to miss, and the age it brought to me has made me look away from life and understand death It's inevitable." He said quietly, his words were calm and without waves, as if everything didn't matter to him.

It was a frightening state of mind, in him Yunshuang couldn't see nostalgia for life, Yunshuang stared at him blankly, and didn't realize the piercing gaze in his eyes until a long time later, he shouldn't lose his composure like this.

"Did Qiu Yanxiu create such a tragedy, so that he can completely control others and use this power to achieve his goals." He has a pathological desire to control people. In order to let tools be completely used by him, he cruelly Stripping the man of his surroundings and holding their lives in his hands, control is almost absolutely at his beck and call.

The man did not answer whether it was Qiu Yanxiu who made him lose everything, but corrected him, "No, his purpose is not to create a controllable army, but to experiment." At this time, his breathing was intermittent, and his body surface showed A dead gray.

"Experiment? What does he want to do?" Yunshuang didn't understand what this meant. Qiu Yanxiu was simply incomprehensible. No one could deduce what he was going to do next, nor did he know the past and origin of this person.

"You don't know what kind of man he is. That man never thinks that he needs others. He is conceited and contemptuous of others. The reason why he researches this kind of medicine is not to ask others to help him, but to continue his own life." Fate." The man kept coughing, even though the tone was strong, it still sounded extremely vain.

Yunshuang understood a little after hearing this, and comparing the man's performance with Qiu Yanxiu's, it was obvious that the medicine he injected was an incomplete version of Qiu Yanxiu's injection.

Qiu Yanxiu brought these people back to life, not out of good intentions or intending to take advantage of it, but because he himself was also restricted by this potion. In order to complement this potion, he developed a substitute and tried it on others.

Then the question came, someone had injected him with this kind of potion, so why didn't he get that person to ask him to make another one, Yunshuang didn't ask this question, because he knew it was nothing more than two answers.

Firstly, that person is dead, and secondly, that person does not intend to create for him, nor does he intend to let him live, and this person is in a place that is difficult for Qiu Yanxiu to reach, and he cannot be caught or threatened.

Yunshuang's mind recalled that unknown piece of paper. Although there was only a string of numbers on it, the events were nothing more than time, place and people.

Now the time is in the past, the event is the injection of a potion, and the characters are Qiu Yanxiu and people who are familiar with the effect of the potion, so what is left, only the location, and the note may be hinting at something.

Yun Shuang fell into deep thought. At this moment, the man raised his wrist. This movement was already a kind of difficulty for him, and he seemed weak when he spoke. Seeing this, Yun Shuang hurriedly moved forward. , the veins from the fingers to the wrist seemed to make Yunshuang see something.

Yunshuang was a bit puzzled by his actions, and the man was a little anxious about it, and kept pointing his fingers to signal Yunshuang to get closer. According to his intention, Yunshuang moved closer to a certain distance, and then finally understood He wants to say something.

I saw a bunch of dark green on the man's wrist, but now the color is getting lighter, and it is gradually difficult to detect with the naked eye. Seeing this, Yunshuang thought of herself and hurriedly opened her wrist to compare it, and saw the green on it. It is particularly bright against the background.

"Will you die once the color fades?" Yun Shuang looked at the man with a bit of pain in his eyes, he knew that he had taken the man's life intermittently, but facing such an ending, he was powerless to change it.

The man nodded slightly, affirming Yunshuang's point of view, then looked into Yunshuang's eyes silently, his body fell on the other's shoulder, his lips trembled slightly, and his voice was almost hard to find.

"Don't show sadness Think about the people you hold dear, they still wait, learn to be like your father, keep smiling even when you're considered a fool, because that not only gives some comfort to the living, but also to the dead People who can get redemption will not be entangled by that pain in the end."

The words became weaker, at this moment Yunshuang saw a person in his pupils, and saw him sitting by the campfire with a smile on his face, it was really reassuring, as if everything could be entrusted to the other party.

Yun Shuang could no longer understand what was said in that words, so she had to put the unknown stranger down to lie flat on the ground, raised a few bricks and built a simple grave for him, praying that he would not dislike him This crude structure.

Silent for him for ten seconds, turned his back to the grave and took a deep breath, then lifted his feet and disappeared into the distance.

Now is not the time to mourn death, he is right that he still has someone he cherishes, and that person has been waiting for him, and the person behind him must not want to see a face stained with tears.

Yun Shuang left this ruined wall, and Yin Ming's side face seemed to appear in front of her eyes, the corners of her mouth were raised involuntarily, but her face was not so good-looking.

He made up his mind that if that person was still alive, he would treat him better. After all, he didn't know how much time was left. He raised his wrist to look at the dark green flowing in it, and casually tore off a piece of the skirt and fastened it tightly.

It's better not to let Yin Ming see this kind of thing, otherwise he will inevitably be rambunctious. Sometimes Yunshuang really doubts whether Yin Ming was born with the wrong gender, otherwise why would he think of his mother.

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The protagonist of happyend is always the one who survives to the end.