Fall into the abyss and get killed 99 times

Chapter 3 Whispers
After opening his eyes, his eyes were still the same as before, with only a faint ray of light remaining in the endless darkness.

Why, why I don't want to struggle anymore, but I still have to make myself alive again and again, really
ridiculous!

"ridiculous!"

Qiming was angry or mocked himself, then closed his eyes.

"Let me die!"

And just after he finished speaking, a creepy whisper came into Qiming's ears, and even Qiming, who was devoid of thoughts, was frightened and shivered subconsciously.

"Why? Die?"

"Who is it?" He looked tremblingly into the darkness around him, but obviously, he couldn't see anything.

"Why, die?"

The whispering voice was still repeating that sentence in his head, as if he only knew this sentence.

He retracted his body vigilantly, but immediately realized that he had experienced death, and was not even afraid of death. What was he afraid of?
"Why die?"

After thinking it over, Qiming, who had slowed down, was no longer so afraid.Perhaps because he cherishes the only voice that talks to himself, he actually started to take this issue seriously.

"Maybe it's loneliness." Not daring to look at the darkness around him anymore, he thought, maybe it's someone as lonely as himself who is so afraid of the darkness.

"Lonely, there are many people."

The same whispering voice came from Qiming's mind again, and it seemed that there was no emotion when it spoke.Qiming didn't answer him anymore, Qiming seemed tired and didn't want to think anymore, and became unusually silent in the darkness at this moment.

"You have, parents, I heard, your last, calling."

Whispering seemed to be talking to him, but it was his words that made Qiming, who was originally silent, burst out suddenly. He raised his head, as if angrily looking for the source of the whispering, his eyes were bloodshot at this moment!
"Parents? I never had parents!"

The darkness was filled with the sound of Qiming venting his anger loudly.

And in order to repay him, several black threads pierced his throat like a gust of wind, and pierced his heart precisely at the same time.

He, died again.

This was the third time he had died, and he came back to life again. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he felt a little numb. He didn't know whether it was because he was afraid or because he was used to it, so he didn't take any more actions.

"You..." The whisper in my head seemed to speak again, but it was interrupted by Qiming.

"stop!"

Qiming shouted tremblingly, his fingers were now dug into the ground, printing bloody spots in the darkness.

He can feel as if he has been suppressed for a long time, and now it seems that something in his heart is about to explode.

This time, it really erupted completely. Qiming lowered his head in the darkness and couldn't see his face clearly, but he was screaming with all his strength.

"You don't understand anything! No one understands! The whole world doesn't understand!"

yes!They don't understand!They don't know anything at all!Nobody cares about themselves!No one has ever paid attention to and understood my heart!

At this moment, he felt as if for the first time he felt the voice in his heart so deeply.

The darkness seemed to be moved by it, and it became quieter again.

"You don't understand..." After the madness, Qiming was in tears.

Qi Qiming once again had memories in his mind, he thought of his past, and he was desperate again and again.

"Stop, don't let people finish a thing."

Qiming looked a little hysterical at the moment, but after a while he seemed to be very cold and self-deprecating.

"It's probably the best way to kill someone in the world."

In the darkness, the cold wind howled, Qiming could feel the cold wind blowing up the dust under his feet, it was just like himself, the same as the dust blown up around his feet.

But this time, Whisper was surprisingly silent for a long time, and he didn't reply for a long time, so long that Qiming didn't know how many times he was killed again.

He didn't know how long it took. Sometimes it seemed like a quarter of an hour before he was pierced through the heart by a sharp weapon;

Finally, when he was about to be suffocated by darkness and hunger, when he was close to madness and powerlessness, something easily crushed his head.

In the end, compared to staying in the dark without knowing the time, he even missed the joy of being killed for a moment.

Death after death again and again, this time his head was eaten by some creature...

He has died 94 times.Of course, he himself would not know.

Although Qiming was dead and numb, his spirit couldn't stand the continuous death full of reality again and again.He believed that no one should be able to bear it, he thought so, but he couldn't die, or he would always be alive.

And his eyes that were already covered with bloodshot eyes were terribly red at the moment, like red rotten fish eyes under the visible faint light, lifeless and close to collapse.

Although his body will not die, his spirit has long been fragmented and he can't bear it anymore, so that he still feels hungry and now he doesn't seem to feel it.

Around, it seems that someone is coming again.

In the dark, even the slightest movement will be magnified hundreds of times. Even if Qiming's consciousness is not very clear, he can still perceive movement nearby.

kill me!

kill me now!

Now he has been in the dark for an unknown amount of time, and his mind has long been a little confused. Finally, when someone comes to kill him, he is not sure whether he will like the feeling of being killed if he continues like this.

It's ridiculous to think about it. Originally, a person can only be killed once, and it is a miracle that he has been killed repeatedly like this.

The funniest, weirdest miracle ever.

However, maybe no one will care about the existence of a person like me, maybe I still look forward to returning to the real world after death?

No, the me in the real world died a long time ago, my heart died a long time ago, and he quickly denied his sudden idea.

Why are you still alive?
Feeling the movement around him, he didn't understand why the other party didn't move now, he couldn't stand it anymore.Can you just chew my head until it's crispy like the previous monster?
He couldn't stand up anymore, but he sat and moved his body hard, leaning towards the voice.

"Kill, kill me." He said weakly.

The surrounding things seemed to be curled up at this moment, and he heard the sound of shrinking back.

"it says……"

Qiming frowned when he heard a thin voice coming from the darkness. This was the first time he had seen this kind of situation. In this dark world, usually as long as someone finds him, he will be killed directly.

"As long as it can kill," the voice continued tremblingly.

"Kill, kill anything."

"You will gain strength."

What, he knew this, that whisper reminded him when he first arrived in this space, but he was too afraid of the dark at that time, so he ignored it.

Power, he doesn't care.

Those painful past reminded him all the time that he should be more afraid of despair after hope than hope.

He just wants to die, so that he can be truly liberated.

"elder brother……"

Qiming could feel that the voice seemed to be getting closer.

"I can see you……"

"Because I have gained strength."

At this time, Qiming saw a pair of bright eyes in the darkness. At this moment, those light bulb-like eyes seemed to be looking at him.

"You are human, just like me."

"Is it right?"

　Because it involves a world view, the plot of this book may not be limited to one style. Newcomers are making progress while writing. I hope you can see more exciting content in the future.

　　
　
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