ten minutes…………
When Li Ke woke up again, he was still a little confused.
But when he saw clearly the stumps and broken arms around him, as well as the internal organs and blood bruises scattered on the ground, he only had one thought in his heart.
run.
The further you run, the better.
He ran out of the prison in a panic, and everyone he saw along the way was incomplete.
Some were burnt, some were torn into pieces, and some had their heads completely turned into murals on the wall.
He ran faster and faster, constantly leaving the scene of this hell on earth behind, but he always felt that the mutilated corpses would jump out at a certain moment, and then turn into monsters and kill him.
Or when he was about to escape, the woman would throw out the whip and wrap it around his neck, driving him into despair.
But neither.
The corpse was motionless, with nothing but blood and stench constantly emitting from it. It would only shake when he bumped into it.
The moment he broke out of the prison, there was no whip wrapped around his neck to make him fall into despair, but he was allowed to break out of the prison well.
But Li Ke was stunned.
No one came to frighten him, but he frightened a crowd of crows.
The once prosperous town is now in ruins.
The women fell to the ground in disheveled clothes, their bodies covered with blood and scars. The men's bodies were in pieces, and none of them was relatively complete.
Even the children who bullied him, stole things from him wantonly, or hit him with mud and stones fell to the ground one by one and turned into corpses.
They are all dead.
Those who have bullied themselves, those who have not bullied themselves, those who have excluded themselves, those who have not excluded themselves, those who are malicious to themselves, those who are not malicious, those who have helped themselves, those who have not helped themselves.
All dead.
Li Ke looked at all this blankly. He saw the lord. Only his head was left, hanging high on the branch, full of ferociousness.
He saw the lord's son, a dandy. He only had one head left, but he had a weird smile.
The man beside the well was the groom who gave him some advice. He was a pretty good man named Robert, a very popular name.
On the other side was the mistress of the bakery. Her bread was as white as her chest. She was one of the few women who would not raise the price to Li Ke. Li Ke even fantasized about doing something with her.
Next to this woman were the soldiers of this town. They hugged each other, with weird smiles on their faces, and stabbed each other's swords into each other's hearts.
And that mage, whom he envied, who allowed him to say what he said here, his brain was smashed to pieces...
This fact made him feel dizzy. This already familiar place suddenly turned into a purgatory. His brain refused to believe such a thing because he was still trying to integrate here yesterday.
"Is this hell... or somewhere? Am I still alive?"
He looked at his blood-stained hands and couldn't help but ask, because he really couldn't be sure about this now.
The impact of everything in front of me was simply too great.
"This is the human world, and you are living well."
Suddenly, the voice of the bakery mistress rang. Li Ke turned his head and looked over in surprise. He was now very willing to believe that he had accidentally dozed off and had a nightmare.
And in front of him, the plump and graceful figure of the bakery hostess did appear.
However, in her white and tender hands, she held a whip with fleshy foam.
This is reality.
"What a wonderful fear...and this expression." When Li Ke woke up again, he was still a little confused.
But when he saw clearly the stumps and broken arms around him, as well as the internal organs and blood bruises scattered on the ground, he only had one thought in his heart.
run.
The further you run, the better.
He ran out of the prison in a panic, and everyone he saw along the way was incomplete.
Some were burnt, some were torn into pieces, and some had their heads completely turned into murals on the wall.
He ran faster and faster, constantly leaving the scene of this hell on earth behind, but he always felt that the mutilated corpses would jump out at a certain moment, and then turn into monsters and kill him.
Or when he was about to escape, the woman would throw out the whip and wrap it around his neck, driving him into despair.
But neither.
The corpse was motionless, with nothing but blood and stench constantly emitting from it. It would only shake when he bumped into it.
The moment he broke out of the prison, there was no whip wrapped around his neck to make him fall into despair, but he was allowed to break out of the prison well.
But Li Ke was stunned.
No one came to frighten him, but he frightened a crowd of crows.
The once prosperous town is now in ruins.
The women fell to the ground in disheveled clothes, their bodies covered with blood and scars. The men's bodies were in pieces, and none of them was relatively complete.
Even the children who bullied him, stole things from him wantonly, or hit him with mud and stones fell to the ground one by one and turned into corpses.
They are all dead.
Those who have bullied themselves, those who have not bullied themselves, those who have excluded themselves, those who have not excluded themselves, those who are malicious to themselves, those who are not malicious, those who have helped themselves, those who have not helped themselves.
All dead.
Li Ke looked at all this blankly. He saw the lord. Only his head was left, hanging high on the branch, full of ferociousness.
He saw the lord's son, a dandy. He only had one head left, but he had a weird smile.
The man beside the well was the groom who gave him some advice. He was a pretty good man named Robert, a very popular name.
On the other side was the mistress of the bakery. Her bread was as white as her chest. She was one of the few women who would not raise the price to Li Ke. Li Ke even fantasized about doing something with her.
Next to this woman were the soldiers of this town. They hugged each other, with weird smiles on their faces, and stabbed each other's swords into each other's hearts.
And that mage, whom he envied, who allowed him to say what he said here, his brain was smashed to pieces...
This fact made him feel dizzy. This already familiar place suddenly turned into a purgatory. His brain refused to believe such a thing because he was still trying to integrate here yesterday.
"Is this hell... or somewhere? Am I still alive?"
He looked at his blood-stained hands and couldn't help but ask, because he really couldn't be sure about this now.
The impact of everything in front of me was simply too great.
"This is the human world, and you are living well."
Suddenly, the voice of the bakery mistress rang. Li Ke turned his head and looked over in surprise. He was now very willing to believe that he had accidentally dozed off and had a nightmare.
And in front of him, the plump and graceful figure of the bakery hostess did appear.
However, in her white and tender hands, she held a whip with fleshy foam.
This is reality.
"It's such a beautiful fear... and this look."
