Abyssal Kingdom

In front of Qin Wei, the buildings, mansions and streets where he lived turned into a city of ghosts.

Every building is a ghost like a large carrion, constantly chewing the air, unable to eat anything, but just wriggling.

And Qin Wei remembered every detail here, the texture of the road, the blood-stained banknotes his father gave him, the smell of old food, and now it has turned into stinking garbage full of maggots.He remembered every second of the pain, the blood on his hands, the breakdown and submission.

He looked at this otherworldly junkyard, and it was what his soul looked like, how he perceived the world.

Some of these ghosts are so huge, he participated in the struggle for power, and was taught how to ensure the interests of the family. Everything seemed so important, but it was also a meaningless entanglement of countless rotten things.

This rift is confident that he can get him, and indeed, there are traces of him everywhere here, and he has been integrated into this world of rotting corpses.

But Gui Ling still held his hand.

After repelling an attack, Qin Wei found that the ground of the city had turned into a gravel road.

This is not any place in his old memories, it is his path in Tongyun's house.

In Taoyuan—or scenic spots in various places—this kind of environmentally friendly gravel-like pavement is often seen, dotted with some greenery, and when walking on it, the feet are soft, like walking on grass, and you can also drive a car.

Qin Wei took Guiling to a villa area in Beishan before, and the road there was the same.

He walked with Guiling several times. Compared with Qin Wei's long life before, he didn't walk on such a road as Wei An for a long time, but he can safely step on such a gravel road.

Although both their identities are false, he still doesn't know his own name, and he doesn't know Guiling's.

He only knew that this person was very gentle and handsome, almost like the male protagonist in a f*cking dream story.

In this wretched place, the grass even hangs with dew.

Qin Wei went forward along this road.

All around him was a scene of demons dancing, the heads of huge prey, rotting dolls, and the blind, serpentine things of his system tearing to pieces in the corral.

He tried his best to pay attention to the road under his feet, and the people around him who were only bound by tiny illusions.This is his weapon.

Qin Wei found that he had an extra gun in his hand at some point. This is a weapon in his subconscious mind. It is very vulnerable in such a war, but he has held it in his hand since he was a child.

He shot forward and felt like he was back in time, holding the gun and trying to find a way out, but he couldn't find it.

But the difference between now and then is that he has a companion by his side.

Qin Wei felt that he was very calm, like he had done many tactical plans - if he didn't want to go back and fall into hell, he had to hold on to this only companion.

His father's back was still ahead, like a stained spot on his retina.

The stain suddenly picked up speed, and the whole world flew by, hitting him—

The next moment, the large space blurred, and he stepped into a short-lived safe zone created by the Guiling system.

Qin Wei heaved a sigh of relief, greedily felt the warmth and concern in that person's terrifying digitalized nihilistic power, which he had never received in his whole life.

He stared at the gravel road under his feet. It was cleared by Guiling, and it was dotted with green grass. One of them even thoughtfully opened an orange-yellow flower, which was the kind he planted a lot in his garden.

Qin Wei laughed.

Ever since he escaped from the Qin family, he has been trying his best to create and find a meaning.At the most important moment, this has indeed become the only slender and silky path he can walk.

He likes Guiling, he doesn't know how much he likes it, his temperament is full of paranoid demands and cold plans, just like his father would do.

Look at the deep domain system, so you know what kind of horror and twisted state he is inside. He sometimes feels ashamed because of his longing and fantasy of being forgiven.

The safe zone dissipated, and there was a huge ghost lying in front of him, rushing towards him.

That looks like Qin Yi, and he became like this again in his father's hell, lying on the ground blocking the way, with a stupid look-a person who craves attention, but always shows inexplicable malice, Can never find the location.

Qin Wei shot without hesitation, it spread out, and the gravel road appeared again.

"Guiling." Qin Wei said.

He felt the other person's attention turned to him, as if asking what was wrong.

"It's nothing," Qin Wei said, "I just want to call your name."

When flashing through Qin Wusheng's memory, Qin Wei could still see that man's inexplicable paranoia towards his bought son.

At certain times, that person did show some kind of emotion, loving and paying attention to him like a father, as if his emotion had any meaning, and it was worth him to repay.

At a certain moment in this retrospective, Qin Wei returned to the time when his father saw him for the first time.

The sky was gloomy, and the main building of the non-staff laboratory of the Ministry of Science had just experienced an explosion and was still burning.

Father was talking to the person in charge of the experimental area in the office. He looked out the window, and Qin Wei saw himself in his eyes.

Caught by a few security guards, wearing a stolen security coat, in a mess, like a dirty wild animal caught.He reluctantly stared in the direction of the gate, although he couldn't see it from that angle, but he almost succeeded.

He heard his father say, "I want this."

"What do you want him for?" Someone behind said, it was the administrative person in charge of the experimental area at the time, "This kid is here, and he will be a criminal when he goes out."

"really."

"I know what you like, like taming a horse," said the person in charge. "Aren't you going to the Jockey Club?"

"Nothing interesting." Qin Wusheng said, still looking at him.

"I like the way he looks," he said, "like a little wolf I killed when I was a kid."

The man said with great interest, "It just can't be tamed."

The conversation passed by in a flash, and it was a very idle and casual conversation, so it was his fate.

Of course, Qin Wei had thought about why, why he was so unlucky.

Like an animal, it still has a little life and freedom, but it was caught by Qin Wusheng, cooked and concocted by him, and turned into a family meal.

The father said, "I like you very much when I see you. I want to love you like a father, but I am also your owner. You must be loyal to me."

Later Qin Wei stopped asking.

Because that's what it is.

Father's back is still ahead, he has followed for many years.

The most disgusting thing was that Qin Wei felt that all these behaviors of his father were normal, because he would do the same.

He was brought up to think of taming, thinking of conquering, and he knew how he wanted to return to the mausoleum at certain moments.

The more he retrieved these memories, the darker he felt, dragging him down.

But the gravel road under his feet was always stable, and Guiling was by his side.

Why doesn't he leave?Qin Wei thought.

He walked on the path, which floated like a pontoon over hell.He has indeed walked this way many times, but these things have been eroded and broken into pieces.

At this moment, a small glowing fish flashed on the gravel road, which was extremely abrupt in hell.

It swam to Qin Wei's side and touched him, but it didn't disappear or run away.

It's his little fish.