Hinavis felt that his consciousness was floating and sinking, like a rootless duckweed in the sea, and he couldn't find a place to stay at all.
He didn't know where it would end, nor how long he would drift like this.
Accompanied by this wandering feeling is the kind of pain that can't be described in words - this is a pain from the depths of the soul, which seems to tear his body and consciousness together.
"Where am I?"
"Am I dead or alive?"
In the deep darkness, hinavis' consciousness sent out such questions. However, no one can bring him the correct answer, including himself.
The God of death in the temple of death has died, and now the real God of death is only one step away from him.
Hinavis seemed to have a clearer consciousness gradually - he was really dying, and he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.
There seemed to be an extremely strong attraction in that place, which made him unable to resist with all his strength.
Hinavis' consciousness is getting more and more painful, and the sense of tearing is also getting stronger and stronger. It seems that it won't be long before his soul and body will be completely fragmented under the impact of this extreme pain! Then dissipate between heaven and earth!
Hinavis has countless grievances and complaints in his heart, but there is no place to tell!
What he is about to face is endless dark torture!
"Ah! I'm not reconciled!" Shinaways roared!
However, this roar from the depths of his soul will not bring him any change in the current situation. He feels that his body is constantly being pulled towards the edge of the cliff by the frightening suction!
From the appearance, hinavis is still lying on the edge of a tank cemetery, beside him, there is a overturned armored vehicle, and there is a dark figure that almost melts in the night.
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After the dark shadow slowly emerged from the night, it quietly came to hinavis' side. His footsteps were very light, and even left very shallow footprints on the ground covered with fine dust due to bombing. If you don't observe carefully, it can't be found at all.
It's like a ghost wandering between heaven and earth, with no place to come and no destination.
He was alive, he came, but he left almost no trace.
Not only can you not see his steps, you can't even hear his breathing, and you can't feel the fluctuations that normal life should have on him.
He stood in the night, as if he should have belonged to it.
If you look carefully, you can see him, but you can't feel his existence.
This is an extreme sense of contradiction, but it will make people feel extremely harmonious on this person.
He seems to exist, but he doesn't exist. I believe... Everyone will have this feeling after seeing him.
However, in the past years, he has not been seen too many times. Moreover, those who have seen him are almost dead - well, most of them die on the spot. Of course, there is no denying that someone can live a long time, but this comes from his "gift".
This shadow does not bring fear to people, but anyone who sees him will not feel any happiness... Of course, this is only the first impression. If you observe it more, that fear will continue to increase. The reason is very simple, because - unknown.
Human beings are always afraid of unknown people or things, because ordinary people can hardly judge whether the shadow standing in front of you is a person or a ghost.
The shadow did not immediately make any action after coming to hinavis, whether it was to help the other party or to make up a knife.
He just looked at it quietly, regardless of the mercenaries who were searching in this direction in the distance.
The gunfire sounded sporadically. It was the mercenaries of morens military resources company who were gunning for the undead enemy.
And these gunshots still didn't make a trace of life wave on the dark figure.
Staring at hinavis for a full two minutes, the dark figure finally issued a hoarse voice that was not like a human voice: "the declining Temple of life... There is something I want, I have been waiting for more than 20 years... More than 20 years without people or ghosts."
At this time, the seemingly sunny night sky suddenly thundered.
This is probably equivalent to the feeling of a bolt from the blue.
"I hate thunder, and I hate thunderstorm nights, which will arouse some unpleasant memories." With that, he stretched out a hand.
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Hinavis was unwilling, really unwilling to die like this. He became the shadow of a God for many years, waiting for him to grow old, waiting for him to get sick, waiting for him to die.
He is the shadow of that person. He can't face it, so he can only wait.
After waiting for so many years, hinavis finally waited for the result he wanted, and finally successfully died for the other party. However, the position under his buttocks has not been covered with heat, he has not been able to find his new title, and he has not been able to proudly face all the gods in the dark world. Is he about to fall?
Even if he really went to hell, hinavis would be filled with regret - why, why did he come to Africa to deal with Apollo?
A quasi God level figure was killed by carpet bombing by B-52, an old bomber, before he spread his brilliance to the world?
Hinavis' consciousness was still sliding towards the edge of the cliff. He tried all kinds of ways to stop this sliding trend, but he couldn't do it. Seeing... Seeing that half of his body had been pulled out of the cliff by the terrible suction... At this critical moment, it seemed that a hand suddenly stretched out from the void and grabbed his body, Then he easily defeated the terrible suction and pulled hinavis' body back.
He almost died, almost.
To be exact... Hinavis was half dead and then stopped by the owner of the hand.
His death process was artificially interrupted, and he survived temporarily... As for how long he could live, it may not be up to hinavis to decide.
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"Hissing..."
Hinavis seemed to take a breath of cold air, which was a clear pain.
The pain is very sharp, which is quite different from the pain of broken bones all over the body.
He felt that consciousness gradually returned to his body, and finally he was able to open his eyes.
So he saw the night and the dark shadow that had almost melted into the night.
The dark figure was stretching out a hand and putting it on hinavis' arm, which was the source of that clear and sharp pain.
No, to be exact, it was the dark figure who held a syringe in his hand, which had been accurately pierced into the vein of hinavis' arm.
Hinavis didn't know what medicine the shadow injected himself, but with the slow injection of this medicine, he obviously became more and more awake.
Even if it is a temporary reflection, this sober state is already a miracle.
Hinavis didn't know who the shadow was, and he didn't think of resisting it, because in this state, he couldn't even lift a finger. Resisting this unknown mysterious shadow was tantamount to a fool's dream.
After giving hinavis an injection, the dark figure's hand was retracted. His two hands made a movement of closing, clamped the needle between his palms, and then gently pressed
The glass syringe turned into countless pieces of glass, and fell down in droves, falling on the dust of the battlefield, and it was difficult to find a trace any more.
And the only thing left in the shadow's hand was the metal needle.
He pinched the two ends of the needle with his index finger and thumb respectively, and then the slender needle was directly pinched flat, twisted and deformed, almost completely unable to see its original face.
The sharp needle did not pose any threat to his hand skin at all! Even the cuticle of the skin can't be pierced!
Hinavis is extremely sober now. He doesn't know whether he is returning light or not. However, the clear pain everywhere in his body has been reminding him... He may not live long.
Looking at the action of the dark figure's hands crushing the needle cylinder just now, hinavis's fundus flashed a look of horror.
In fact, he can be regarded as a master. He knows more or less about those who are more powerful than him. However, hinavis has never seen that a person can be so strong.
He was just so close, but he didn't hear a sound related to the crack from the needle cylinder!
The good glass needle cylinder turns into powder without any sound!
So... Hinavis can't help but have an idea... If the other party's palm hits his head, will his head also fall into the same fate as this syringe?
"If you want to talk, you can talk now. Of course, you can't talk too much." The husky voice of the dark shadow made the weak body of hinavis involuntarily give rise to a goose bumps. What kind of voice is this... The voice is like a saw in a person's head!
Hinavis tried to open his mouth, but he didn't expect much change except that his voice was a little weak.
"Who are you? Why save me? How long can I live?" Hinavis opened his mouth and directly asked three questions.
It seems that after waking up, his thinking has become clearer.
"You want to know too much, but I can only answer you one question." The shadow looked at hinavis. Yes, the latter felt that he had made a look down action. From the perspective of hinavis, he couldn't see what the other side's face looked like. His whole body was shrouded in shadow and darkness.
If Su Rui saw this scene, he would definitely judge at the first time that whether it was Hades or Yamamoto nagasama, their dark breath was far less intense than this dark shadow!