The voice in the sea was extremely calm. He seemed to have thought about the matter that he could not tell anyone for a long time, so at the moment he made the decision, he was calmer than anyone else.
The farewell of a sea seems to be sudden, but in fact there are countless foreshadowings. Every drop of sea water is shouting, but people only think that it is a sea.
"It must be very difficult for you to be able to hold on until now."
Han Fei tried to swim downstream, but when he swam toward the deep sea, everything he owned was left behind.
The ghost marks on his body were fading, and it seemed that only he could reach the depths of the sea.
The memories with his neighbors were slowly stripped away, and Han Fei looked back at everyone but did not leave.
No one stopped Han Fei, they just stretched out their hands. If Han Fei wanted to come back, they would grab him with all their strength.
Fatigue swept through his body, and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. Han Fei wanted to communicate with the voice in the sea, but what he received in response was silence and sinking.
The light on the sea has disappeared, and what illuminates Han Fei are the fragments of memories with his neighbors.
"I obviously don't want to leave, but it's really painful. I don't know what to do. I don't want you to be sad, but I can't seem to hold on anymore."
"It felt like there was a broken tooth in my heart. It hurt a lot and made me tremble all over. But I couldn't find a way to cure it, so I hesitated for a long time and decided to have it pulled out."
"Once it's over, you can say I'm selfish. That's over."
The shadow in the sea floated alone, and only Han Fei swam toward him in the entire sea.
The ghost marks on his body were washed away by the sea water, and everything Han Fei experienced in the deep world turned into colorful foam. He was losing everything, but he still swam to the deep sea: "They have the world to accompany them, I will accompany you."
"You have done a good job, you have worked very hard, thank you for listening to me, can you wait a little longer.
"Let me swim to you, let me be close to you."
The depths of the sea are very cold, lonely, and dark, like an endless cage, like my whole life.
"Too paranoid, too gentle, too caring, so they can't forget it. They don't understand how such a person could exist."
"Yes, I am fragile and useless. Just saying this has made me burst into tears. I can't control myself. I also want to see kites, see flowers bloom, raise a cat, and take my dog on the grass.
I used to have a lot of things I wanted to do when I was running, but now I just want to leave without so much pain."
"I know that these are things that are not allowed to be said, but they are not allowed to be said, but they still exist."
"I don't feel desperate. Really, I have never been desperate. In my opinion, any choice does not lead to despair. They are just my choices, and it is you who define despair for me." "Smile comfortably again.
, then open the curtains and stand in the afternoon sun, and give yourself a hug."
The sound in the sea reached his heart, and Han Fei finally touched the huge corpse that looked like an isolated island in the deep sea.
He put his hand on the isolated island and embraced the isolated island into his arms.
"We've come so far."
"We've been through this for so long."
"Don't be drowned by this sea. When you wake up from the dream, the sky will be bright."
The laughing ghost pattern was washed away by the sea water, and now Han Fei had nothing. There were terrible blood marks on his arms holding Gudao, and everything that happened in the voice appeared on his body.
His mind was dizzy and he couldn't breathe. Han Fei's blood was floating in the sea.
"I don't know who you are, but I know you must be very helpless right now."
"When you made that choice in your heart, you should have tried all other paths. You did very well and you worked very hard."
Two different kinds of blood rise in the deep sea and slowly blend together, as if a bright flower has bloomed on the bottom of the sea.
"I am the same person as you. Even at this moment, the thought of giving up comes to my mind."
"I locked myself in the room and rejected all information. Later, I forgot the moment I started to change."
"It seems like I saw that girl, preparing to plant a bouquet of flowers in a place where the sun will never shine."
"I know her flower pot will never bloom, but when I look at her serious look, I seem to see myself from a long time ago."
"I don't want that little girl to be like me, so I have to do something. I will be their sun."
Ghost blood mixed with blood, Han Fei's body slowly submerged into the island, and his soul slowly merged with the huge corpse.
Raising his head, Han Fei looked at his neighbors who were still standing on the road he came from, and everyone was looking at him.
"The night is very long, but after waking up from the dream, the sky will be bright."
The last ray of consciousness merged into the huge corpse. Han Fei didn't feel uncomfortable. He seemed to have returned to his home.
He had a similar experience in the memory world of Paradise Shrine, but this time it was smoother than in memory, and his will spread to every corner of the body.
When he opened his eyes again, he turned into that huge corpse, that corpse that had been dead for who knows how long.
Surrounded by the deep sea, even if the body size is enlarged countless times, the sea is still boundless.
Unable to touch the bottom of the sea, pain and despair pulled him to continue sinking, but the sounds in the sea disappeared.
Slowly clenching his hands, Han Fei no longer looked at the deep seabed. He looked up together with the corpse suspended alone in the deep sea.
It was already far away from the sea, too far to see any light, and too far to return to normal, but Han Fei still controlled the corpse and stretched out his hand.
The cold sea water washed over the wound, enduring the cold and biting pain.
He was exhausted and had used up all his strength just to fight against his emotions.
He wanted to swim upstream, but even though he had gone through all the terrible and desperate tests in the world, he still couldn't do it.
It's hard, really hard.
Things that can be done easily on the shore require all the willpower in the deep sea. Even a person like Han Fei can only keep his outstretched hand from letting go.
His fingertips stretched upward desperately, and the blood-red ghost lines wrapped around his wrist like a rope.
Han Fei in the deep sea saw on the other side of the rope, ghosts from the deep world holding on to the memories between them.
"Don't sink! Don't let go either!"
Everyone will fall into despair, everyone will collapse, and everyone will encounter wounds that are difficult to heal. But Han Fei was lucky. When he was about to sink to the bottom of the sea, the people who had been hugged tightly by him desperately grabbed him.
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The huge corpse sunk alone in the sea, holding on to the rope made of blood-colored ghost patterns, the fate of the two desperate souls was intertwined, and neither of them let go.
Because I feel his heartbeat, because I bear his hope, and because we rely on each other.
Life is very heavy, as heavy as an endless sea; life is also very light, a few words will dissipate in the wind.
I don't know what the meaning of living is. I just want to watch the stars set and the sun rise with you.
"Don't sink, don't let go!"
The huge corpse sunk in the deep sea was dragged upward little by little, and the fragmentary fragments in the memory burst out with unimaginable power. They were extremely small, but they dared to challenge the deep sea. Each black bubble shattered, immersed in
The despairing corpse slowly opened its eyes. There was something abnormal in the eyes filled with pain and tears. The emotion that appeared in the corpse's eyes belonged to Han Fei.
The heavy arms swayed slightly, and Han Fei's emotions began to dominate the lonely corpse. The blood scab on the skin slowly broke into pieces, and Han Fei seemed to have broken free from an invisible giant cocoon.
The body curled up and sunk in the deep sea looked to the sky. It grabbed the blood-red rope, the rope that was willing to fall into the deep sea to save him.
The cold seawater washed away the old wounds on its body. It raised its other arm and swam towards the sea surface with the wounds left by the storms again and again!
Chasing the little glimmers of memory, listening to the familiar words in my ears, the pain and sadness deep in the corpse's eyes merged into the deep sea.
He will never praise pain, he will only grit his teeth and move forward in pain. He knows his inner suffering better than anyone else, and he also knows how brave he is.
He should be proud that he has overcome something worse than death!
Countless nightmares are behind him, and there is a bottomless ocean beneath his feet. In a world where he is the only one, his eyes are still looking at the sky.
"I will not sink into the deep sea, nor will I fall into the quagmire. I don't want to continue to rot. I will sing to fate, even if my voice is hoarse, I will let them hear my response!"
The lonely body was getting closer and closer to the sea, and the dark nightmare in the sky stirred up storms and waves, but nothing could stop him.
Holding tightly to everything that cannot be forgotten, the body transformed from the negative emotions in the world swims out of the deep sea!
When the nose breathed fresh air again, the storm and huge waves had stopped, and the suffocation feeling that it could never get rid of disappeared unconsciously, and it looked up at the sky.
Looking at the blue sky and pure white clouds, let the warm sunshine shine on your face.
He opened his hands and breathed heavily, the scars were washed away by the sea water, the heavy body fell off layer by layer, and the shackles on his back began to break.
The rules that made up the corpse and the emotions deposited in the corpse shrank inward, pouring into the hot beating heart.
The sea breeze blew away the dust and dust of the past, the huge corpse disappeared in the sun, and only Han Fei was left on the calm sea.
He was lying quietly on the sea, holding a black and white box in his hands.
Slowly opening his closed eyes, Han Fei seemed to have had an extremely long dream.