Chapter 33 (1/2)

Xing Yan stayed in a dark place for a long, long and long time. There was no sky, no land, no sound, no life. Nothing, only Xing Yan, curled up in the cold and dark chaos, waiting for the light to come day after day.

His will was born in the dark.

Do not remember their names, do not remember where they come from, do not remember their own past, but also confused in their own future.

He may have been a man called Xing Yan, but now, he is just a name with the name of ”Xingyan”. He is a ghost born in the dark and a ghost born in the secret room.

He is indeed a criminal, but not a criminal.

”But when you are deprived of the dark, you will be killed by the command of the day

So Xing Yan took up his own knife.

He finally no longer has the so-called fear, because the Cold machinery will not have the fear of this emotion.

He finally stopped worrying about the scythe of death, because he himself was the knife of death.

He finally lost all his love and hatred. Even though time passed, his body could be reborn from the rotten soil.

The prey gave him a new name - ”hunter.”.

Hand up knife down, life and death in a flash. Even if Xing Yan returns to the world where the light is, he still can't see the so-called light. Everything in his sight is only three colors, gray, black and red.

Gray is pale corpse, black is suffocating fear, red is gurgling blood.

I don't know if the real machinery will be tired, but Xing Yan feels very tired. He is too tired to walk and hardly has the strength to wield the butcher's knife. He thinks that maybe he can be killed. When he can no longer move, someone will easily kill him. In this way, he does not have to repeat boring orders and work day after day.

But why? Even if he is too tired, Xing Yan can still move forward and still has the strength to kill one living creature after another. Even though his soul is exhausted to death, his body still has strength, incomparable strength, so powerful that he can be invincible.

The scythe of the God of death will not die, because it is a tool made by the God himself.

I don't feel despair, but I'm tired. So one day, Xing Yan seemed to be enlightened. Since the God gave him the order to kill, he should carry out the killing more thoroughly! Then, Xing Yan began to be crazy. He slaughtered everything he met, no matter it was biology or other objects. He couldn't wait to destroy, like a nuclear bomb, to destroy the whole world madly!

His madness forced the chamber of secrets to confine him, and once again locked him into the endless chaos and darkness.

But this time, he was relieved.

Maybe you can have a good, long sleep, no need to wake up.

But God will never be so kind.

The one who wakes up Xing Yan again is bang bang bang, as if hitting the wall with a hammer. Xing Yan did not open his eyes, but his eyelids could feel the light and cast a piece on his retina through his thin skin.

His keen perception makes him realize that there is a human squatting in front of him to observe him, which makes Xing Yan more alert. He automatically replays the first and final order from the secret chamber to kill any creature you see.

So Xing Yan clenched his fist imperceptibly. At that moment, he thought about a lot of ways to quickly knock down the human in front of him, and quickly determined one of them. When he was about to put it into practice, a human action made him freeze.

It's nothing, but it's just that he reaches out his hand and touches Xing Yan's neck. The place touched by his fingers seems to be able to leave temperature. It's just so warm that Xing Yan's heart, which he felt for a long time, seems to have revived again. This is the first time that Xing Yan realized that living creatures are actually warm!