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Chapter 80 The Revolving Lantern

This is a radiant man, he has long white hair, even the eyelashes are white.His pupils were very pale, a pale gold.

He was wearing a white-gold robe and a pair of silver boots. His body was shrouded in a white halo. He just stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at Si Zhai indifferently.

Si Zhai suddenly felt the pressure on his body surge, and with a plop, he fell to the ground.

It's not a man doing it on purpose, he can do it just by standing there, because his body is the source of the stress.

The man didn't give Si Zhai a chance to speak, he just glanced at Si Zhai's head, and Si Zhai's head was blown to pieces like a watermelon hit by a bullet.

At the same time, Li Ling, who was far away in China, was watching Li Xuwen's clumsy fiddling with his mobile phone, showing her a movie, and giggling at his clumsiness, when she suddenly froze.

She lowered her head slowly, and saw a lotus-like flame appearing in the heart of her soul body. The orange-yellow lotus flame was extremely beautiful and dazzling.

But its fuel is the soul...

The lotus flame grew bigger and bigger, and after a while a big hole was burned in Li Ling's chest, but the flame continued to spread without stopping.

Li Ling stayed for a while, showing a relieved smile. She raised her head, looked at Li Xuwen's back tenderly, and said softly, "Goodbye, Xuwen..."

In an instant, the world began to crumble.

The entire sky darkened in an instant, and the sun disappeared...

A crack suddenly appeared in the air, and behind the crack was nothingness.The crack spread rapidly, and all objects that touched the crack were broken into pieces, and the space collapsed...

Japan, the residence of Si Zhai.

Sensing the collapse of the world, the man frowned, stretched out a hand towards the sky, a bright white light shot up through the roof, and suddenly the cracks in space stopped spreading, and the collapse of the world also stopped.

The light in the man's hand became more and more intense, and the broken world was gradually repaired!
At this moment, a small black hole quietly appeared on Si Zhai's headless corpse, and a transparent soul body was sucked out of Si Zhai's corpse, rushing into the black hole!

The man who was repairing the world sneered, and held the soul body that was about to be sucked away with his other hand, and the soul body suddenly stagnated in the air.

The man hooked his fingers, and leaned towards the man uncontrollably.

However, at the moment when the soul body was about to be held by the man, a sudden change occurred!
I saw a pitch-black eyeball suddenly appearing in front of the soul body. This eyeball looked exactly like Si Zhai's star eye, but it was half the size of a person, and the whole eyeball revealed an extremely strange feeling, which made people feel uncomfortable. Involuntarily fell into it.

Seeing this eyeball, the man frowned: "Negative singularity?"

A strong suction force suddenly came out from the eyeballs, strands of bright white energy bands appeared out of thin air in the space, and gathered towards the black eyeballs, the collapse trend stopped by the man for a while began to move around again, the sky in the sky The cracks began to widen again.

The man's face changed slightly, and he quickly increased his strength to repair it. At this moment, the black hole behind the soul body suddenly had a strong suction force, and the transparent soul body was sucked in, and the black eyeball disappeared instantly without a trace. trace……

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Si Zhai found himself in a magical place, which was a corridor.

This corridor is very strange, the floor, ceiling, walls... are all made up of pieces of crystal screens.

These screens are big and small, but they fit perfectly.There are small short films playing on the screen, and the short films on each screen are different.

Si Zhai stood there for a while, involuntarily staring at the picture on the screen.

The short video played on the screen under his feet was in a classroom.

The time in the short film is just after class, and the classroom is bustling and noisy.

But in the front row of the classroom, a black and thin boy was out of tune with the noisy atmosphere. He sat quietly in his seat without talking to anyone, just sitting there straight, holding a Look at this junior high school history book.

Suddenly, a girl with a ponytail stretched out her head and kissed him on the cheek.

The girl's face was a little blushing, but she didn't shy away from it. She just stood there, looking at him with fiery eyes.

The boy who was reading was stunned for a moment, touched his face, and stared blankly at the girl who was staring at him.

The clip ended here, but Si Zhai covered his face while watching.

Si Zhai knew the continuation of the story, and the continuation was that the boy pinned the girl on the ground and beat her up...

That's right, that brat is him.

That was when he was just in the first year of junior high school. He had just returned to China and it was his first time to go to school.

At that time, his vigilance was still deep, and he was a bit persecuted. He thought that the girl wanted to use a beauty trick to get close to him and carry out an assassination, so he acted preemptively...

Thanks to this, in the three years of junior high school, no girl had a good look towards Si Zhai.

Continue to walk and watch, looking at the familiar scenes on the screens one by one, Si Zhai probably knows where it is.This is the memory corridor, also called revolving lantern.I heard that when people are dying, they usually come back here for a stroll before leaving.

That is to say, is he going to die?
Si Zhai suddenly regretted that he didn't listen to Xiao Po's words, some things and some people, only when they are facing death will they find out how important they are to him.

Si Zhai now feels that only the modern life is the most important to him, where there are his relatives, the Holy Mother, friends; his shop; his customers...

There is everything to him.

If he had to choose again, he would choose to destroy the world.

Then go back to his own world and live his little life happily.

But now he can only watch these last memories of his life, towards death.

Si Zhai stopped in front of a wall, where there was a screen the size of a fist, and what was played on the screen was still Si Zhai's junior high school days at home.

It was night, and Si Zhai was having dinner in the living room. Fang Hua suddenly took out a book. On the cover of the book was a naked woman posing seductively.

Fang Hua threw the book to Si Zhai: "Here, use it!"

Si Zhai chewed the rice, took the book, flipped through it seriously, and asked calmly, "Are all the people on it going to be killed?"

Fang Hua froze for a moment, then realized what Si Zhai said, she was not well.

"You don't have any special reaction when you see these women? It's like... like..."

Fang Hua gestured with his hands, trying to describe it, but in the end he gave up and said, "Have you ever shot a plane?"

Si Zhai thought for a while, then shook his head: "I've only shot helicopters, but the planes fly too high to hit them."

"My God, what did that old bastard teach you!"

Fang Hua rubbed his hair angrily, and took the book: "Son, let me tell you, talking about airplanes, that's how it works..." blah blah blah.

Si Zhai covered his face again, black history, what the hell is black history!

Because the black history was too embarrassing, Si Zhai walked a little faster and reached the end of the corridor in a short while.

At the end of the corridor is a screen that takes up the entire wall, and a foreign scene is shown on the screen.

It was a street, and the people on the street were all wearing white headscarves and some loose robes, but it was an Arab country.

In the picture, a 6- or 7-year-old boy is lying on an earthen building, holding a sniper rifle and aiming at a car.

After a while, a fat man holding a turban got out of the car, and a group of bodyguards protected him.

The boy adjusted his posture slightly, aimed at the head, and pulled the trigger.

Into the soul!
After getting rid of the target, the boy quickly disassembled the sniper rifle, put it in the suitcase behind him, and carried it on his back.

Following the rope that had been tied long ago, the boy climbed off the rope directly, then got into a car and drove away.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I succeeded!" the boy said excitedly to the old man sitting in the co-pilot.

The old man is probably in his early seventies based on his face alone, but his muscular body is comparable to that of a bodybuilder.

His bare arms were full of knife and bullet scars, and he was blind with a black leather case on one eye.

The old man's face was stinky, and he was dissatisfied: "Don't call me grandpa, call me boss!"

"Yes, grandpa!"

Si Zhai rolled his eyes, how come the last thing he saw was this old thing, it really lingers!

The memory came to an end, which meant that he was about to die, and Si Zhai sat quietly on the ground, waiting for death.

He felt his body gradually becoming lighter, starting from his legs, gradually becoming transparent and disappearing.

Then belly...chest...hands...arms...

When Si Zhai disappeared and only his head remained, the picture on the wall in front of him suddenly changed into a huge black eyeball.

Si Zhai was stunned for a moment, and was swallowed by the eyeball that suddenly opened a big mouth...

(End of this chapter)