End of ten days

"So we are expelled." Zhang Shan asked with a smile.

"No... not "expelled." Chu Tianqiu replied, "I don't want to expel anyone, but "Heaven's Gate" is gone. You don't have to risk your life for these three illusory words, so run away now."

"So you are not our leader anymore?" Little Glasses also asked.

"I don't have to call you brother respectfully anymore, okay?" Jin Yuanxun said.

"You guys..."

"We can do whatever we want, okay?" Li Xiangling asked with a smile.

When Chu Tianqiu heard the questions from everyone, his nose was sour, and there was an extremely complicated feeling lingering in his heart.

"So you can't give us orders next time." Zhang Shan said, "I want to die here, is that okay?"

"Yes." Jin Yuanxun nodded, "I suddenly want to fight today, and this venue is just right, let's die, okay? "

"Tianqiu..." Wen Qiaoyun also said, "Do you really think that these people risked their lives just for the three words "Tiantangkou"? "

"I..."

After hearing this, many members of "Tiantangkou" just looked normal, as if Chu Tianqiu had said nothing.

Many people have been in "Tiantangkou" since its inception. Perhaps there was a gap in their memories with Chu Tianqiu, but there was no gap in their feelings now.

When seeing that these people still chose to die here when "Tiantangkou" was disbanded, Chu Tianqiu finally understood what the feeling lingering in his heart was.

It was a heavy sense of loneliness that lasted for a long time and finally began to dissipate.

Only when he saw so many people standing behind him did he finally understand what kind of loneliness he had fallen into.

It was a kind of loneliness that went against the crowd; a kind of loneliness that looked down at the ground at a party; a kind of loneliness that wanted to speak but was always worried that no one would understand.

He felt an urge to cry, but he knew that he was not sad and theoretically should not cry.

But when he touched his cheek, tears had already fallen.

Perhaps the emotion that makes people cry is not only sadness, but also smiling like this.

Once upon a time, he rushed into the "Heaven's Gate" with a vague wish.

He wanted to save the lost travelers in the entire "Land of the End", but was saved by the "Heaven's Gate" at the last moment.

Yes, the meaning of its existence originally pointed to heaven.

"I understand..." Chu Tianqiu said, "I finally understand... What I have to look at next is not "Heaven's Will", but "My Will", after all, this "Heaven" word... was added by me later. "

He slowly stretched out his right hand, with four bloody eyeballs between his five fingers.

"Tianqiu... you..." Wen Qiaoyun felt bad and reached out to stop Chu Tianqiu, "You look like you have "overreacted"..."

"Only a hundred people." Chu Tianqiu smiled with tears, "I take back my words, "one against a hundred" can really be done, but it depends on how much it costs. "

He slowly pushed Wen Qiaoyun away, threw all four eyeballs into his mouth and bit them into pieces.

The next second, his hair stood up slightly, and his pupils turned scarlet, and a strange magnetic field began to ripple around him.

"I am the one who is going to spy on the "God's Dream", and I am the one who is going to make a crack in Tianlong's dream..." Chu Tianqiu said hoarsely, "How could I lose to a mere "God's Will" here. "

The mole in the distance frowned when he saw this scene. The aura of this man was too weird.

He looked like a blue dragon, but not completely like one.

Chu Tianqiu pointed his finger at a dead tree, and the next second, the dead tree began to turn into countless debris, and then a strong wind blew up, and countless debris swept over the dozen people in front of him like locusts.

The debris began to penetrate the skin of many "participants" under the huge "strong wind" and "movement", making everyone bloody in an instant.

Chu Tianqiu stepped forward, waving his hands in the wind, like a conductor performing in the open air in a storm, and the debris in the sky began to spin around him at high speed.

Many "participants" finally realized that Chu Tianqiu, who had not made a move, might be the most powerful "echo" in the team, but Chu Tianqiu always looked strange. He looked like he was on the verge of complete madness. As long as everyone could withstand this wave of attacks, the opponent might automatically retreat.

Thinking of this, many "participants" began to lift the corpses on the ground to block their eyes, absorbing the violent sharp debris for themselves.

Chu Tianqiu had been prepared. When the corpse was full of debris, he raised his right hand and clenched it hard. A series of micro-explosions began to spread on the corpse, and blood and broken meat gradually burst out in a muffled sound, injuring a large number of "participants" again.

And he slowly bent down at this time, gasping for breath.

This time, the "combined echo" made his brows hurt so much that it felt as if his soul was being sucked away.

"No, I'm still afraid..." Chu Tianqiu murmured, "How can I walk into his dream like this..."

He reached out to hold his forehead, and felt that his brain seemed to have activated some kind of protection mechanism, using pain to remind him that what he was doing was very dangerous.

"You have to liberate yourself..." Chu Tianqiu seemed to be talking to his brain, "You will only feel pain if you are afraid... but there is nothing to be afraid of..."

Many "participants" saw a gap in Chu Tianqiu's attack and immediately rushed up to surround him. The "Tiantangkou" members around him also rushed forward to use their bodies to block the attack for Chu Tianqiu.

In the chaos, a "participant" rushed forward with a sharpened iron pipe and hit Chu Tianqiu's heart directly.

"Why do you want to stop us from escaping!!" The man was furious and vented all his hatred on Chu Tianqiu.

Wen Qiaoyun jumped forward at the critical moment and threw herself on the other person, knocking him to the ground.

Chu Tianqiu suddenly widened his eyes and felt that all his headaches were suppressed by something at this time.

"I'll do it!" Zhang Shan shook off the people in front of him and ran to Wen Qiaoyun, forcibly separating her from the entangled participants.

The next second, Wen Qiaoyun's entire abdomen was cut open with a large gash, and the sharpened iron pipe was inserted diagonally inside, bleeding like a water pipe.

"Qiaoyun..." Chu Tianqiu raised his head, his eyes were already extremely bloodshot.

He didn't have time to make any extra movements, he just flipped his hand and clenched it, and another eyeball appeared in his hand.

"You can't die... Qiaoyun... I still have an "eternal life"... I'll..."

"No..." Wen Qiaoyun stretched out her hand to Chu Tianqiu, and said weakly, "Tianqiu... No... I should have died..."

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Chu Tianqiu said with his eyes wide open.

"Don't lose all your rationality... Don't swallow that thing..." Wen Qiaoyun said with a wry smile.

Chu Tianqiu stretched out his hand and pinched the eyeball. He knew that he had to save not only Wen Qiaoyun, but also the bottomless loneliness.