Chapter 2 Death. pain. Say goodbye.
Singer woke up but had no idea what had happened and his appearance.
Singer tried to stand up. "Huh? I'm still alive?" After discovering that his whole body was safe and sound, Singer breathed a long sigh of relief. After all, walking back and forth from the gate of hell was not comfortable.
"Huh?" Singer was surprised to find that his perception of elements had been greatly enhanced. He could capture any small fluctuations in the air. Singer found that he could even condense the dark elements in the air to form traces of black fighting spirit. "What's going on?" Singer thought of the black crystal core dropped by the demon wolf. What is that? How can it have this magical effect?
Never mind. Singer shook his head. Surviving a catastrophe is bound to bring good fortune, and the top priority is to save his father. I wasted so long, I don't know what happened. So Singer ran into the forbidden area.
As soon as he arrived at the forbidden corridor, Singh was startled by the sight in front of him. I saw corpses strewn about on the ground. Most of these corpses were wearing armor and lying stiffly on the ground. The expressions on their faces were frozen at the moment of death. Pain, soul-twisting anguish flowed across their faces. The smell of death filled the entire hall.
Singer can't bear to read any more, nor can he bear to think about it: What if his father becomes like this?
No, it won't! Singer ran towards the inner hall, his crystal tears falling down. Under the strong pressure, they turned into a beautiful cloud and dissipated in the air.
Singh rushed in. A familiar tall figure stood in the middle of the hall.
Singh stepped forward tremblingly and slowly stretched out his hand. He was so scared. He was afraid that the person his fingertips would touch would no longer be the person he loved deeply. He was afraid of the coldness and stiffness he touched. He was so scared.
But he still stretched his hand to the man's shoulder, and when he felt the warmth coming from his fingertips, he cried. Xin Zheng was startled and quickly turned his head, only to see a crying face facing him. "Singh! How did you..."
Wow~
His words were interrupted by a warm hug.
"It's great, dad. You're still alive! I...I'm so worried about you...wu...wu..." Singer lay in his father's arms. Crying like a child.
Xin Zheng said no more. Holding Singer quietly.
Xin Zheng thought, "In my impression..."
"This is the first time we hugged..."
"Unfortunately, it is also the last time."
\The time passed quietly, maybe a few minutes, but in the eyes of the two father and son, it was no different from several years. Singer slowly calmed down. Xin Zheng gently let go of Singer, put his arms on Singer's shoulders, looked directly at him, and said seriously: "Singer. If dad did something wrong to you, will you... forgive dad?"
Singer vaguely guessed what it was and turned his head to the side, "I... don't know."
Xin Zheng sighed when he saw Singer's evasion. "If you can get out alive..." Xin Zheng said quietly, "No matter what happens, you must live." Singer wanted to say something, but tears fell down. In this explanation, whether this novel is original or not, this novel is absolutely original. Some netizens may have seen the same work in a certain post bar. But the author is both me. I just updated the two websites simultaneously! I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone. I hope everyone will forgive me and support me.
