novelHire Chapter 1245 That blue color!
Chapter 1245 That blue color!
that moment.
Lynn's face was pale.
Yes.
He got it!
He finally understands!
It is this chaotic color that protects him, and what is looking for him is the one that created the doomsday 3000 years ago, the disaster that swept across the vast universe!
But why?
Why is this happening? !
Why does my pupilless magic circle point to it in the main universe, why does the border of hell spread for him, and why does it look for him!It is just a mortal named Lin En, why can he be involved in the background of the fall of countless gods!
But he couldn't think anymore.
That moment.
A strong sense of gaze has struck.
He saw the pupilless eyes covering the sky looking in his direction, and that look seemed to suck his soul out, trying to recall him from this big world.
I can't resist!
Can't fight it!
Even through the chaotic colors, he felt the huge stripping of his soul that was about to leave his body.
"Ugh!!"
He finally let out a piercing long howl forcefully.
All the old flesh and blood on his body were also crumbled inch by inch because of this look, peeling off piece by piece, and he let out a chaotic scream.
His body began to disintegrate, the curse of immortality was falling apart, as if everything was going to be reduced to ashes.
despair!
Biting despair!
But it was at that time.
The chaotic colors around him boiled up.
For an instant.
clack la la la——
He felt the huge drag, and he saw the countless chains spreading from the deepest part of the color, binding him heavily, dragging him to the deepest part of the abyss.
The oldest mechanism of hell seemed to be touched at that moment, and the chains that bound him were so strong that they even seemed to be forged by rules.
They shielded him from the great gaze.
Then crashed.
His pupils reflected the countless grotesque scenes in the fall.
that moment.
In that endless fall.
He clearly saw the chaotic colors rushing towards the huge eye without pupils, that might almost be the biggest collision ever to happen in history.
Like a fate.
Like some sort of final longing and determination.
The chaotic colors washed away the youth little by little in front of his eyes, it faded away the dirt, and was gradually covered by the pure blue.
Vaguely, it seems that there is such a girl.
She was finally looking forward to it.
With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand towards the pupilless eyes.
But it was that moment.
Rumbling--
The gates of hell also veiled everything at that moment.
His pupils dilated.
Falling and falling in those countless chains.
The gaze is gone.
He fell into the endless black mist.
He finally returned to hell.
Just like what he saw when he and the colossus launched the impact, at the falling border, they watched the chaotic colors together.
Just that moment.
There are no more chaotic colors, and some only remain the azure blue that covers the sky. It is like the blue sky, washing away all the filth.
Just why it hurts.
It hurts like I'm not me anymore...
……
That day.
The entire hell felt this unprecedented turmoil, the sky of hell was washed clean for the first time, and everyone saw the blue sky for the first time.
But this cleansing did not last long.
Because what followed was a vast expanse of darkness.
Frightened by countless roots that have fallen.
Because they felt the breath that was so familiar that it made them collapse.
It was as if they had returned to 3000 years ago again.
The sky is falling.
Darkness fell.
Countless souls fell bloody.
This huge turmoil lasted for a whole half a day, like a doomsday, but finally, the darkness finally receded slowly, but no one knew if it was an illusion, and the blue border seemed to be thinner because of it a lot.
Nobody knows what happened.
It's like no one cares whether that person also fell at the same time on that day.
hell.
An empty and decaying wilderness.
Countless twisted vultures let out bursts of ugly neighing, and they scrambled to eat the burnt flesh of the young man in the huge pit.
Lin En opened his eyes weakly, his mechanical body was completely distorted, and his flesh and blood were also burning at the moment of falling into hell because of the existence of deprivation of flesh and blood.
He felt like he was dead.
Absolutely dead.
But he still raised his broken arm with difficulty, turned over with the last of his strength, and hugged his left hand under his body.
The vultures were still gnawing at him.
But Lynn knew they would retreat soon, for there would soon be nothing left of his flesh.
【Ding!Your body damage degree: 90%]
【Ding!Your psionic device has been completely damaged, the processor has been damaged by 74%, and the structures of the whole body have been damaged by 92%]
【Ding!The Heart of the Colossus is damaged, severely reducing its functional efficiency. 】
【Ding!Your left hand is in a deep coma. 】
Accompanied by the system prompts constantly ringing in the ears.
Lynn's consciousness gradually fell into darkness again.
But he was still thinking.
I can't stop thinking about it.
why?
Why is it all...
Who the hell is he, why does hell protect him, why does the disaster seek him, why does he feel the piercing sadness when he falls, who is sad, and for whom...
And it's really familiar.
But where does this sense of familiarity come from, that blue sky, can you tell me...
Why am I familiar with you...
why would i...
He lost consciousness in a trance.
It's as if time is rushing by.
He heard Zuo Zuo's crying voice many times in his ears, she was calling him "head!" It soon fell into a state of silence again, making that voice lower and lower.
I don't know how long it took.
I don't even know if it's a dream.
At one point he seemed to come alive all of a sudden, and he opened his eyes clearly.
But he didn't see his left or right.
You just vaguely see an invisible blue figure sitting opposite him, she is like a bubble, you don't even know if she really exists.
"You are very familiar, have we met somewhere? But I don't seem to know you..."
He asked curiously as if in a dream.
But the blue figure didn't speak.
She appears to have been badly injured.
Lynn didn't know why either.
She kept looking at his face, but she didn't come close to him, she seemed to be sad, she seemed to have shed tears.
But Lynn had a clear but strange feeling that the tear was not for him.
"what happened to you?"
"You seem... sad."
"Although I don't know you... But it seems that someone said to me before, if you are sad, then eat a piece of candy, and you won't be sad after eating."
Lynn nodded and took out a lollipop that he lured Loli.
"Here, eat."
But the blue figure didn't take it.
She trembled.
It was like thinking of some distant past.
But she didn't move after all.
Lynn had no choice but to chatter about how he fell into hell, how he met the useless Zuo Zuo, how he met his big brother Titan and his mistress, and he didn't know why he suddenly became so Good at talking, and obviously don't know each other, but there is no way to give birth to any wariness.
He kept talking, and he didn't know if the blue figure was listening.
Just feel ah.
In front of her, he should be like this.
He didn't know how long it had been.
until he finished speaking.
The blue figure stood up.
"Are you going?"
Lynn asked her.
The figure spoke for the first time, and her voice was clear and familiar.
"I'm hurt and going to sleep for a long time again."
"Can I help you?"
"You're already helping me."
"But I still don't know you, have we met before, but I just can't remember who you are..."
"If you're not him, how can you remember it?"
"You look sad..."
"..."
"Can you tell me why?"
"Because I can't wake him up."
she left.
Lynn stared blankly at her going away.
But he finally ran up and shouted at her.
"But I just feel like I know you! I must have seen you somewhere!! What's your name? I want to know your name! You tell me!"
The figure stopped.
She did not answer.
That moment was like a giant dreamscape.
The blue sky slowly faded behind her, and the endless chaotic colors began to overwhelm everything, as if her figure also dimmed.
Only vaguely.
Her side seems to be full of pale white flowers.
Became the only embellished color in the chaos.
for a long time.
Long enough to feel like a lifetime.
Lin En opened his eyes again as if in a trance dream. He stared at the sky shrouded in black mist. His consciousness was still in a trance, and his body was still seriously damaged, as if he had forgotten all of a sudden. Lost everything.
It's just that when he opened his hand, he saw the white flower in his hand that didn't belong to hell.
It blooms.
Like Yueerlan swaying in a dream.