"Failed!?..."

Thinking extremely disappointed in his heart, Yi Qiang still surrendered under the pain, because that was not something he could bear. At that moment, he really felt that he was being scraped off by one knife after another. He really couldn't stand it anymore. The pain swept over like a rising tide, with an irresistible momentum.

Looking above, darkness enveloped everything, everything was unclear, black, only black.

"I don't know what time it's going to be, it should be very late."

After experiencing a very long patience, he was tired all over his body and mind. Yi Qiang thought about it boringly, and he had no choice but to think about it.

After a while, Yi Qiang felt sleepy, his consciousness was blurred, and the darkness in front of him became even worse. At the same time, he encouraged himself: "Wake up, wake up, I can't sleep, but I still have to control my body? Control it quickly, and you can get up early. If I can't control this night, then when will I have to wait? No, absolutely not."

Instantly, Yi Qiang drove away sleepiness, but it was useless. It didn't look like pain. Yi Qiang could keep it away. By the way, Yi Qiang reminisced about it, pain, pain, right pain, and in an instant, Yi Qiang remembered that there was something that could help him, and he did what he thought of. He let go of resistance, and he didn't even know how to let go. He just thought about it, so he took it for granted.

Two or three seconds later

The numbness and gentleness of consciousness were blowing, Yi Qiang controlled his thoughts, thinking, he accepted this feeling, and Yi Qiang followed the pain towards the source, and the pain increased, and a little discomfort came. These were still tolerated for Yi Qiang. Now, he was cautious, and he knew that there would be stronger pain ahead, so he dealt with it carefully.

Just when he was suffering from pain, Yi Qiang did not notice that he was not sleepy at this moment. Instead, he was extremely focused. In the ocean of pain, he was sailing a small boat, swaying, and could be destroyed at any time and was in danger of overturning.

If the pain at the beginning was some splashes, then the next thing was the real wave. Originally, the calm and unwavering sea of ​​pain suddenly occurred, and ripples grew from small to large. In a short time, a white wave came towards the boat transformed by Yi Qiang's spirit. At the moment of crisis, Yi Qiang dared not be careless. At this moment, the waves had come, puff! The waves were immersed in the sea, and Yi Qiang trembled silently. The pain was like a thin needle passing through him, causing him to be tragic torture. Fortunately, the wave of pain passed quickly.

In the ocean of pain, this is just an appetizer. There are even a huge wave that rushes forward. Yi Qiang has been firmly determined by his will in his heart. But when this wave approaches, he can no longer bear it and may be destroyed at any time. Not to mention that it will be a bigger wave, or it may be a complete turmoil in the ocean of pain, which will surely destroy him. Maybe Yi Qiang will collapse because of this. Could it be that this is the so-called destruction of both body and spirit?

Hesitating, Yi Qiang's heart was pale. He panicked. After a moment, he somehow calmed down and thought silently: "If you fight, even if you die, I don't want to lie down like this. Who knows how long it will take? I never want to taste this kind of vegetable taste. As the saying goes, a person has a death. If death is valuable, what's wrong?"

Yi Qiang made a decision in a moment. He relied on perseverance and looked at it. This was the only thing he had now. Just when he thought about it, the big waves rolling like smoke and dust, carrying a surging momentum and destroying everything, had already rushed over. The endless pain brought Yi Qiang into the torture of the infinite hell. What else could hurt more than this? No, never again.

Time seems to pause, everything seems to be still, only that pain has transformed into the eighteen levels of underworld. Starting from the first level of the tongue-pulling hell, you will endure the pain of the tongue-pulling hell, and wait until you have not enjoyed it enough. The second level of the scissors hell has been ready, swallow Yi Qiang in, and experience the pain of the bullied fish and shrimps in the world. Then, before it is over, the third level of the iron tree hell is coming again, and the skin on your back is taken off. At this time, Yi Qiang can't bear it at all, but he still endures it.

For some reason, 'The road is ahead, hope is ahead, and life is ahead.' This sentence suddenly popped up, and Yi Qiang continued to endure the terrifying pain, and he had no choice but to survive.

The fourth floor, the fifth floor, the sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor... until the last eighteenth floor of hell, all the pain, all kinds of pain, like countless delicacies, have been suffered by him.

Time passed slowly, and the pain waves once again sank into the ocean, and Yi Qiang passed by tenaciously. At this time, he was happy and happy.

but

Yi Qiang can survive this way. What power is there to help him? No, nothing, is it up to him who rely on his false perseverance? The ancients said: "Man fights for face, while ghosts fight for breath" is nothing more than this.

Just when Yi Qiang was happy, he had a bright thought of the road ahead, no, no, no longer called a stream. This should be the complete riot of the ocean transformed by the earth, covering the clouds and the endless pain, defeating Yi Qiang's joy of escaping by chance. He beat him without any resistance. Under this pain, he had to retreat because he didn't want it to be gone, maybe he was afraid of death.

In short, he accepted the defeat and felt the greater pain. Yi Qiang began to resist, but he was wrong. He had already been wrong since he resisted. Originally, if Yi Qiang could continue to rely on his tenacious perseverance, he might have a chance to escape, but nothing could be changed. Time is such a wonderful thing. It will never allow any creature to disturb or disturb, so Yi Qiang has no way back.

Resistance is like an introduction. The endless ocean of pain has finally been destroyed. Everything you see and everything you encounter is emotionless. If suppressed, the rumbling explosion may heal the scars, but it will never erase the pain in your heart. In this endless ocean of pain, Yi Qiang is suffering from pain every moment, inhumane pain, dying, and dying pain, all kinds of pain come forward, wrapping him in, exploiting him.

Tired! I am really tired, the so-called perseverance, the so-called hope of life, the darkness, the heavy darkness, it will not let Yi Qiang eat, it will never, in the end, Yi Qiang lost his thoughts, he was drowned in the ocean of pain, like a small boat sinking into the sea, and he can never get up again, and the ability to have loneliness in the darkness, but he never again, the pain disappeared, everything disappeared, Yi Qiang disappeared, really gone?

The darkness still existed. Before long, under the stars outside the window, several slanted rays shone into the window. Through the curtain, the objects in the room were vaguely revealed. Although they were not very clear and were only dark, it was enough. There was a bed in the room, with a person lying on it, wrapped in bandages, and a table beside it, with some fruits on it, which were placed in the basket. Apart from these objects, it was gone, and it seemed a bit empty.

With a light click, the door opened a gap and gradually expanded. After that, a figure walked in and walked to the edge of the bed step by step with steady steps. When he came to the bed, he bent down and reached out to take his hand from the quilt. Then, he stayed for a while, then put his hand back, turned around, and stepped away again until the click sound disappeared.

The room was silent again, everything was pitch black, and although stars were drawing out the general outline, it also seemed empty.

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