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Even though Dad and the others were staring at Gu Xichao's head with the knife, he still smiled calmly, as if he didn't care about his own life or death.

"Back then... you first killed my father, then my mother, then my sister, my brother..."

Gu Xichao looked nostalgic for the past, and murmured softly, but tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.

"At that time, I was only nine years old, but I watched my family die tragically before my eyes."

He stretched out his hands to measure the height, as if a phantom appeared in front of his eyes, he was not Gu Xichao who was sitting in a wheelchair and strategizing, but just that mischievous child who was loved and spoiled at home, all the past resurfaced in front of his eyes.

Everything seemed like when their family went camping in the snow mountain.

Talking and laughing, the laughter never stopped along the way. Everyone was excited about the snow scene and looked forward to the future.

But on that snowy night, everything was stained red with blood.

All the happiness he had was destroyed before his eyes.

"My mother wanted to protect our children, but she was brutally dismembered and killed by you. No matter how much she cried and begged, no one would let us go. Even her body was cut into pieces by you , thrown into the fire to make fun of."

Protect your younger brothers and sisters, go, go!

His mother's painful screams seemed to travel through time and space, and reached his ears again from that snowy night, making his soul tremble involuntarily, and the uncontrollable pain surged up from the deepest part of his heart, swallowing him whole.

His mother... Such a gentle and gentle person on weekdays, she never said a single harsh word to their three children. But that night, he dared to roar and rush towards those desperadoes, blocking in front of all their children, desperately delaying the time for them to escape.

But, mother, the snow is so cold, where are my brothers and sisters and I going in this vast snowy plain and majestic snow-capped mountains?

The youngest son wanted to cry, but his brother covered his mouth with a slap and told him in a low voice not to cry.

The vitality that the mother bought with her life cannot be destroyed just because of their willful cry.

In Gu Xichao's memory, his elder brother was the most powerful person in the world. Even the teacher praised him, saying that he would become a great scientist in the future.

That night, my elder brother also used his immature shoulders to support his younger siblings when the sky was about to collapse.

My brother took them and hid under the car driven by those desperadoes.

He stuffed the two younger siblings into the gaps in the wheel chassis. Little Gu Xichao was stuffed so painfully that he cried and said that he was in pain, but his brother covered their mouths and told them not to cry or speak, let alone come out.

You can only come out when I or your mother calls you, understand?

Brother told them so.

But as soon as little Gu Xichao nodded, his mother's screams resounded through the snow-capped mountains.

When he looked up ignorantly, it was the figure of his mother cut into several sections in front of the bonfire. Against the backdrop of the fire, his mother's arms flew so high in the sky, so high.

Little Gu Xichao stared blankly at the arm falling down and smashing into the flames, just like the roast leg of lamb he had seen on the dinner table at home.

But, that's not food, that's mother...

Little Gu Xichao didn't know what death meant, so he had already learned about it.

The mother's howls of pain gradually subsided, and little Gu Xichao, who was hiding in the dark, watched those people kill him to the brim, like slaughtering a sheep, split his mother's body into several pieces, and then threw them into the flames .

The little sister was in his arms, and suddenly she was so frightened by what she saw that she burst into tears.

The girl's immature cry was like a cat meowing, which was very clear in the quiet snow-capped mountains.

It also excited the red-eyed desperadoes, and walked towards the source of the sound with the knife still dripping blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the elder brother snatched his younger sister from Gu Xichao's arms, and ran to another car on the snowy ground, trying to hide there.

But the little boy, no matter how mature he is, how can he compare with this group of desperadoes who lick blood on the knife edge all day long?

They knew what was going on just by looking at the traces on the snow, and walked towards the hiding place of their brother and sister with grinning grinning.

My sister is too young.

The whole family dotes on the youngest sister, she is sweet and well-behaved, but she doesn't know the cruelty outside the family, she is so frightened that she can't stop crying, and the elder brother is sweating all over, trying to coax the younger sister but can't, he also I had no choice but to be ruthless, knocked my sister unconscious and stuffed her small body into the trash can of the car, trying to make her escape the inspection of those strong men.

But when my brother finished all this, those people had already approached, and my brother had no time to hide.

He could only run desperately, running wildly on the snowfield without daring to turn his head back. Even though his body was throbbing and his lungs were full of **** gas, and blood froth accumulated in his throat, he didn't dare to stop at all.

Brother is very clear that this is the life their parents won for them through death, and they must never, never let it down!

But my sister's crying sounded softly from behind.

The elder brother was startled, and turned his head quickly, only to find that the younger sister, who should have been well hidden, was actually held upside down by one of the strong men.

She woke up and was struggling with all her strength.

The strong man looked at his brother in the distance with a smirk, and asked him, are you still running?

The elder brother didn't dare to move any more, so he could only move back step by step, begging the other party to let his sister go.

Let us go, we are still young and won't remember anything.

The elder brother knelt on the ground and begged, saying, as long as we are allowed to leave, we must act as if nothing happened.

Little Gu Xichao felt sorry for his sister and was angry with his brother, he wanted to scold loudly.

Why do you say that the death of your parents never happened? They killed their parents, and he must kill them to avenge their parents.

But when the elder brother kowtowed, he saw the younger brother who was about to climb out from under the chassis of the car.

With tears in his eyes, he desperately shook his head at his younger brother.

Don't come out, please, don't come out!

The elder brother's silent roar made little Gu Xichao stop in a daze. Although he didn't understand why, he still instinctively did it out of love for his elder brother.

Those desperadoes laughed out loud seeing their brother in distress.

Then, in front of his brother, the strong man who was carrying his sister grabbed his sister's legs with both hands, and tore her apart from the middle.

It's as easy as ripping open a chicken.

Blood gushed out in an instant, melting the surrounding snow and dyeing it red, and then immediately froze into red crystals, which were crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

Do not-! !

The elder brother rushed towards his younger sister like crazy, trying to **** his lovely younger sister back from the strong man.

But, the younger sister will never smile or call her brother sweetly.

Her expression was finally fixed on tears and fear all over her face.

The strong man threw his sister's body aside, two **** pieces, organs and intestines dripping all over the floor, and they couldn't be put together.

The elder brother threw himself desperately at his younger sister, and he knelt down in the snow, his hands trembling, desperately trying to hold his younger sister together.

But no matter how hard he tried, flesh and blood would slip from between his fingers and fall into the snow again. The younger sister's damaged face was stained with blood and fell into the snow.

Little Gu Xichao was stunned. He huddled in the gap of the car chassis in a daze, watching all this happening in front of him, but he had already lost his sense of the outside world.

People's fear exceeds the limit, the brain orders regardless of the person's own will, and the self-protection mechanism makes people lose all reactions to the outside world.

Like a corpse, he stared blankly at his sister in the snow.

The eyeballs that fell out were still staring at him.

Why don't you cry or laugh?

His cutest sister, the most beautiful little princess in the world, the pistachio of the whole family, the little sister he swore in front of his mother that he would protect him for the rest of his life... How did it fall to the ground?

A burly man grinned grimly, stretched out his hand to his elder brother, and grabbed the young boy in his hand.

The strong man who tore his sister apart also took his sister's body out of the snow without hesitation, turned around and walked to the car.

Little Gu Xichao vaguely heard them say that they had been out for a long time and hadn't looked for them, so he just took this opportunity to vent.

And the strong man who the others shouted to kill his sister was vaguely Lao Yang.

The other burly men laughed along with him, it was so obscene that little Gu Xichao couldn't understand.

The car kept vibrating, and my brother's cries and cries of pain gradually weakened. On the snowy field in Nuoda, it seemed that there was only the sound of the bonfire burning.

The mother who was chopped into pieces was not spared either, and a strong man carried it into the car.

As long as the whole world is destroyed.

The elder brother was thrown out naked, the young boy's eyes widened, his delicate face was covered with tears, but his bruised and blood-stained body was no longer warm.

Little Gu Xichao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but only remembered the last sentence his brother said to him.

Don't cry, don't talk, we have to live.

We agreed to live on, brother, get up quickly, it’s cold on the ground, put on your clothes quickly, let’s go together.

Little Gu Xichao thought he was crying, but in fact, he was completely isolated from the outside world and had lost the instinct to speak.

A strong man came out contentedly, looked around and asked, strange, is there still one missing in this family?

Everyone searched after hearing the words, but after they were satisfied, they soon stopped caring, saying that they probably fell into a hole in the ice while escaping.

After all, the terrain of snow-capped mountains is complex, and it’s common for a child to fall off without stepping on the right foot. No one cares about how long a child can live in this kind of place. drinking and laughing out loud.

Little Gu Xichao couldn't remember what happened next.

When he came back to his senses, he had already left the camp of those people, and was walking with difficulty following the ruts in the snow.

He wanted to find someone to save his family, brothers, sisters, and parents were all waiting for him.

Little Gu Xichao's tears turned to ice, and the cold wind cut his face sorely, it was so cold that he seemed to have ceased to exist, but he didn't dare to give up, he still gritted his teeth and walked towards the town. direction, wanting to ask someone to save his family.

Everyone is good, everyone is good... please help his brother, his brother is cold in the snow, his sister can't fight, his mother is burning like a firewood in the flames.

Little Gu Xichao cried and slapped the door of the small town police station, then fell to his knees the moment the door opened.

His legs were already numb, and he was only hesitant to relax. Only his obsession to save his family back home supported him to come here.

But the moment the goal was accomplished, it collapsed.

"I used to really naively think that they would help me."

Gu Xichao twitched his eyelashes, and under his red eyes, tears slowly flowed down his cheeks.

As if he didn't realize that he was crying at all, he pulled the corners of his lips and sneered.

Crying and laughing, demons were once human.

"Unfortunately, that's just my naive fantasy."

"For money, they will do anything, it's just to cover up a death deep in the snow field... For them, it's not even a burden."

Gu Xichao raised his eyes, his eyes were as red as a ghost: "I have pity on my parents, brothers and sisters, they died under your hands, but I couldn't even find their bodies."

The hatred in his voice was so deep that even Ye Laodie, whose hands were covered with blood, was shocked to the spot.

Father Ye glanced left and right, but said with a sneer, "I remembered, you little bastard, you were the one that the Gu family ran away back then."

"What's the use of you looking for us, we are innocent."

Ye Lao spread his hands, as if he had been wronged, and said: "If you really hold grudges, you have to find Lao Yang, right?"

The others also agreed repeatedly: "That's right! I remembered that it was Lao Yang who killed your sister back then, and he suggested it. We are all good people, and you have wronged us too much."

"This cripple, this is a small belly. I have to worry about this? Has it been more than ten years? I have almost forgotten it."

"That's right, if he doesn't say it, I'll almost forget about it."

"I do remember that it was this kid's family who kept us incognito for seventeen years. We didn't dare to openly do business for fear of being discovered. Good boy, you cut off my money!"

"Go to Lao Yang, and then this matter will be settled like this."

Father Ye made a decision, and said bluntly: "Seeing that you are also a man, we will not embarrass you much, so we will leave Lao Yang to you and let you dispose of it. Don't hurt your temper."

He also persuaded Gu Xichao, "Even if we go to the church to repent, won't your family come back? Let's forget it. If you are too persistent, you will hurt yourself, no good."

"God will forgive us."

The others echoed with a smile: "As expected of Dad, you are so kind."

Gu Xichao looked coldly at the joking and joking of the people in front of him, but he seemed to have seen a ridiculous farce.

This is, this is my enemies, these are your people.

Li, is this the people you will forgive?

No matter how many people have been killed, as long as one kneels in front of the **** statue and repents sincerely, can the death and pain of those people be erased and forgiven?

The murderer, but said God would forgive him.

The victim who escaped death by chance is still unable to get out of the nightmare, but the murderer forgave himself and forgave himself.

Hahaha!

Gu Xichao wanted to laugh, but tears fell first.

The wind from the snow-capped mountains is very cold, and it hurts like that snowy night seventeen years ago when it blows on my face.

"You guys, do you want to use Lao Yang—or Lute, to use his life to pay for all your sins?"

Gu Xichao chuckled, and looked sideways at the snow-capped mountain: "Don't worry, he's already here."

When everyone heard the words, they all turned their heads and looked down.

Chi Yiyin's figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and there was another person following him.

That person looked extraordinarily relaxed, even if he was climbing a snow-capped mountain, he was walking on flat ground.

He walks on the earth as in his kingdom. ①

"Master Bai?"

Father Ye was surprised: "Why is he with Lao Yang?"

Li Sijun felt the eyes of everyone looking at him, he raised his eyelashes and looked up, but it seemed like he was standing on the sky looking down. Obviously there was still a smile on his lips, but for no reason it made Father Ye and the others feel cold all over.

They hurriedly turned their eyes away and looked away in a panic, completely losing the appearance of not knowing what was wrong just now.

With Li Sijun around, no matter how difficult the snowfield and deep mountains are, Chi Yiyin has successfully caught up with Ye Lao and others when they were still alive.

"Gu Xichao."

When Chi Yiyin walked up to Gu Xichao, his expression was serious: "How do you want to kill them?"

Gu Xichao raised his head and looked at Chi Yiyin quietly. After a long time, he laughed softly: "Are you going to save them?"

"Do not."

Chi Yiyin lowered her eyes and said, "I came here to save you."

"help me?"

Gu Xichao sneered, and when he raised his arms, he seemed to embrace the entire snow mountain: "How are you going to save me? Could it be that they...can still hurt me?"

"They ignored my family's begging, my mother begged them to let us go, but so what?"

Gu Xichao's smile was cold and without warmth: "In the past, no one wanted to hear my voice, but now, they can finally understand what I'm saying—in front of death."

As soon as the words fell, the entire snow mountain shook immediately, and the ice, snow and rocks rolled down like an avalanche.

The snow fell on everyone's faces, and the old man was stunned at first, and then he shouted in horror: "Xue Beng, it's Xue Beng, run!"

But a red figure broke through the snow wall and rushed towards Old Man Ye.

Chi Yiyin could see clearly that the red color was basically a human figure put together from pieces of flesh and bones, just like the monsters he met at the Snow Mountain Hotel before.

"Where are you going, and where can you go?"

There was sarcasm in Gu Xichao's eyes, but his tone was compassionate: "Since we are both demons, no...it should be said that you forced people to become ghosts and naivety to cruelty, so you should experience your **** yourself."

"I won't let you kill anyone again."

Gu Xichao slowly raised his head, looked past Chi Yiyin to the small town covered by snow and fog in the distance, and recalled in a daze what he had experienced in the small town when he was young.

What is more cruel than despair is to give him hope first, and then slowly annihilate his light.

At that time, he obviously ran into the police station and lay in the hospital, but all the voices around him became unified.

— When will the child die?

You can't let death affect your money, and you can't let the tragedy that has happened block the future... Those figures that dangled past his eyes were gentle and warm, but their eyes chilled his heart.

The abyss is empty and endless, and there is **** under hell, Dante's **** is endless.

He could only fall down without a trace, and no one could catch him.

That being the case... let's go together.

Rot together in a **** of your own creation.

Countless blood-colored monsters rushed out, and they opened their sharp fangs, biting the flesh of these people like hyenas.

The desperadoes who once regarded human life as nothing and took pleasure in the death of others are now screaming miserably, desperately begging for mercy and repenting.

But whether it was Gu Xichao or Chi Yiyin, they knew very well that it wasn't that these desperadoes were really regretting their sins, they were just regretting why they didn't kill Gu Xichao at that time.

"Dante was led into heaven by Beatrice, and God forgave him. What about you, Gu Xichao?"

Chi Yiyin stood in the blood-stained ground covered with red-stained snow, and there was a miserable cry behind him, but he was not affected at all, and only lowered his eyes and asked Gu Xichao softly, "Can someone save you?"

"After the first invitation letter incident, you killed all the former murderers, and then committed suicide. You died in the place where your family died, didn't you?"

When Chi Yiyin told Gu Xichao's real ending, Gu Xichao, who had been ignoring him all this time, finally looked up at Chi Yiyin in surprise, and then turned to look at Li Sijun: "Did Li tell you?"

Li Sijun shrugged his shoulders and denied it frankly: "If he can't even guess this, there is no need."

Chi Yiyin has grasped Gu Xichao's character and experience, and it is not difficult to deduce his ending from this.

The only one who can defeat yourself is always yourself.

Gu Xichao's previous strategy was exhaustive, and all the murderers were shrouded in a net of rings and traps. After solving the murderer of the year, he can leave the snow mountain town and enjoy the sea and the sky outside.

Chi Yiyin believes that with Gu Xichao's ability, he can become the proud son of heaven that everyone envies.

Wealth, fame, status... A character who can hold the outlaws in his hands and make them spin around, as long as he wants, he can get anything.

But Gu Xichao stayed in the snow mountain, and has been to this day.

Even after his death, his soul lingered in the Snow Mountain Hotel, and the invitation letter shrouded the small town like a dark cloud. He forced all those who had stood by and even suppressed the death of his family to collapse one step at a time.

He completed his revenge, but the copy never stopped.

The only possibility is that Gu Xichao's hatred has never ended.

He not only hated the murderer and accomplice, but also hated himself.

— The one who failed to save the next family, himself.

For Gu Xichao, suicide and family reunion are a relief but also a deeper bondage, which makes the copy run, the murderer repeats the pain of death again and again, and all the demons are wailing in hell.

Including Gu Xichao himself.

Because of this, Chi Yiyin speculates that as long as Gu Xichao is unwilling to let go, even if he completes the plot task that the system said, he will not be able to really clear the dungeon.

And the copy will continue to run, and new players will die here.

The more people died, the more power that imprisoned Gu Xichao... the deeper it became.

It's an endless loop.

Unless someone cut off the chain and made Gu Xichao willing to let him go.

"You ask me, but someone can save me."

Gu Xichao looked at Chi Yiyin with a smile, but asked him back, "Why do I need help?"

"I never thought I did anything wrong and I like the way I am now."

Gu Xichao looked at the small town in the distance, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "It's so clean...it's finally clean."

Chi Yiyin looked sideways towards the direction of the town. Although he didn't speak, he knew exactly what Gu Xichao was talking about.

As the traffic recorder wrote in his work log seventeen years ago, the tragedy of Gu Xichao's family was definitely not caused by the desperadoes like Dad alone.

All those who chose to ignore the tragedy of the Gu family for the sake of their interests or their families, and even those who chose to let the young Gu Xichao die in order to suppress it...

The snowy field and winter, which have always been terrifying and irresistible to humans, turned aside to little Gu Xichao, and gently allowed little Gu Xichao to walk through the snowy field and survived by luck.

The child who can walk through the snow field that ordinary people can't walk through, and has created an almost miraculous act, has to die because of people's selfishness.

Perhaps, since then, Gu Xichao has died.

He has completely given up on this snow-capped mountain town, and has seen through the warmth and coldness of the world.

From the information from the uncle of the deli meat shop and other players, Chi Yiyin knew that the remaining residents of the town would not be able to remember the invitation letter event on weekdays. Live a peaceful life.

And beside those residents, there are no people who used to condone killing for money.

Those people... have been gradually killed by Gu Xichao.

Forgetting is Gu Xichao's last kindness.

Chi Yiyin realized that many town residents and players had misunderstood what Gu Xichao was doing.

Now the remaining residents in the town are "clean" and kind. For them, the town has taken on a new look.

Perhaps without the high income, it is more difficult than before, but in a closed place like a small town, life is not difficult.

It's just that Chi Yiyin doesn't know how long this situation will last.

In his opinion, Gu Xichao is like building an ideal city in his mind, requiring everyone in the city to be kind and not to hurt others.

But the evil in human nature will never disappear.

It is always hidden behind the light, as long as a little suitable soil can grow, and finally occupy the whole soul.

How will Gu Xichao be treated by then?

"It can't be killed."

Chi Yiyin closed her eyes, and said with a sigh: "Gu Xichao, your enemy has already been killed by you, and it's time for you to let go. This place has been isolated from the outside world for too long, too long. Even if you hate those who are for personal gain And those who let evil go, but, what can you do?"

"You've always wanted to know how far I can go. But I just want to ask you—Gu Xichao, can you kill everyone in the world?"

Chi Yiyin walked slowly towards Gu Xichao step by step: "I have traveled to many places, seen the lives and deaths of many people, and talked to ghosts at night. There are too many things you can't do in this world. What you want to be clean...forever Impossible to exist here."

He bent down slowly, held both sides of Gu Xichao's wheelchair with both hands, looked straight into Gu Xichao's eyes, and said word by word: "Unless the world is destroyed, your wish will never come true."

"It's not a curse, it's a fact."

Gu Xichao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he didn't expect Chi Yiyin to see what he wanted.

The first thing Chi Yiyin thought of was the red envelope when he first entered the dungeon.

【You like snow】

Gu Xichao likes snow, and the Gu family dotes on the child and brings him to the snow mountain to play, which leads to all subsequent tragedies.

But why did the former little Gu Xichao like snow?

This seems to be a problem that everyone will ignore. They simply think that children have no thoughts, and maybe they like it just because they are playful.

But Chi Yiyin didn't think so.

He deeply believed in Adler's theory, and knew that children's psychological growth was basically finalized at the age of three. The difference between the little Gu Xichao in the past and the Gu Xichao now is actually not that big, but he became more paranoid and crazy after experiencing the tragedy.

The reason why little Gu Xichao likes snow is also vividly reflected in Gu Xichao's actions in the small town.

—He is a firm and pure soul.

For him, snow is not just because it is interesting and novel, but because in his opinion, snow is also firm and pure.

It was precisely because of this that Gu Xichao was even more disappointed by the evil side of the town residents.

He is taking revenge, but he is also gradually turning the town into an ideal country, free from crime.

"Gu Xichao, snow is also a fleeting beauty. Even if you use death to forcefully create your ideal world today, what then? How long can you maintain it? In order to maintain this purity and cleanliness, is it possible that you can kill through the entire world?" the world?"

But what Chi Yiyin didn't expect was that Gu Xichao actually laughed heartily after hearing his question.

"right."

He said relaxedly: "If everyone in the world is a demon, then kill the whole world, so what?"

Gu Xichao tilted his head, and when he looked up, his eyes slipped past Li Sijun, and finally fell on Chi Yiyin, he asked with a smile: "Chi Yiyin, do you think I'm talking big to save face? ?"

"People without strength can only dream, but for other people in the world, when they want it, they will definitely do it. Now, Chi Yiyin, tell me—can I do it?"

"It's like that windy night seventeen years ago. All the doctors and nurses walked by my hospital bed, saying that I would die there, and no one would know. But now, so what?"

Gu Xichao, who has always maintained the illusion of gentleness and elegance, finally revealed his truth at this moment. After Chi Yiyin said the core thoughts of his soul, the madness and anger that had been restrained all the time spewed out, followed by repeated questions. Get excited.

Gu Xichao even grabbed Chi Yiyin's palm, raised his hand to grab his collar and pulled him towards him, allowing him to see the madness in his eyes clearly.

"You're right, Chi Yiyin."

Gu Xichao grinned, and the mirror reflected the light: "I've already died, but now, it's the dead who decide the future of the world—I am, and so are you and everyone in the game field."

After his words fell, the screams beside him were heart-piercing, echoing between the snow-capped mountains and canyons.

Chi Yiyin glanced away from the corner of the eye, and saw Ye Laodie and the others, who had been torn apart by those humanoid monsters made of minced meat, and were torn into shreds along the texture of the muscles. Falling into the **** water of the snow.

On the faces of these desperadoes who used to show off their power, only fear and hatred were frozen in the end.

"You see, God never forgives any sinful soul."

Gu Xichao was smiling: "That's great."

And the next moment, the minced meat monsters who had lost their attack targets all slowly stood up straight, and their strange and lifeless eyes looked at Chi Yiyin, who had surrounded him from all directions without a sound. In it, a dangerous and heavy atmosphere spread, and the panic made people unable to breathe.

The system's notification tone is also online at the right time. Congratulations to Chi Yiyin who has explored 99% of the plot.

Only the last 1% is left, as long as it is completed, you can get through the plot and return to the dungeon, complete the task and return to the game field.

It seems that in the current situation surrounded by monsters, striving to complete the 1% is the only way out.

Even Gu Xichao seemed to be able to hear the voice of the system, and asked him with a smile: "Do you still have time to worry about me, Chi Yiyin? It seems that you yourself are not very good."

"Tell me to save me..."

Gu Xichao's gaze was extremely cold, when he looked at Chi Yiyin, he seemed to be looking at a dead person.

In the next second, he stretched out his hand to push Chi Yiyin away, and the flesh-crushing monster had already rushed over, stretching out its **** claws to grab Chi Yiyin.

When the sense of weightlessness came, Chi Yiyin could feel that he was gradually falling backwards, his vision was getting higher and higher, and the clear and clean sky occupied his vision inch by inch.

Chi Yiyin's eyelashes trembled, the breath was filled with the clear smell of snow-capped mountains, and the cold wind whistled in his ears.

He will fall.

Like a goshawk breaking its wings.

But Chi Yiyin didn't panic in the slightest, he just stretched out his hand into his arms, and took out the notebook with his slender fingers.

The yellowed work diary was flipping in Chi Yiyin's hands, and the wind blew it towards his fate, and finally it was frozen on a page full of Gu Xichao's blood and tears.

Behind the handwriting written by the traffic recorder back then, new handwriting appeared.

The thin gold body with iron painted silver hooks almost pierce the fragile paper, but every word narrates the cry and despair of that child back then.

[Gu Xichao, twenty-six years old, paranoid, pure, his family died tragically, he lived for revenge, and committed suicide when his hatred was rewarded...]

All the truths that Chi Yiyin saw and didn't see in this dungeon have been narrated in his pen.

Even the truth that he didn't see with his own eyes has been restored under the interweaving of various clues, allowing Chi Yiyin to clearly deduce the truth that happened here. Scenes are like a movie showing, he seems to be Standing beside little Gu Xichao, watching all this happen with the child.

Destiny is sliding to the established track, and death hides behind the scenes and prepares to take the stage.

Everything that belongs to Gu Xichao has been drawn by him as a prison, imprisoned in this square inch of snow mountain.

That was Gu Xichao's heart, which no one had ever seen before, but Chi Yiyin saw it to the bottom at a glance.

"On this filthy water, steam blinds your eyes from what you are waiting for."②

Chi Yiyin muttered to himself in a low voice, but the other hand had already drawn out the pen, and once again landed on the notebook of the work log.

The triggered plot was isolated from the dungeon, and he entered the plot as "Root", so that all items belonging to "Chi Yiyin" were left in the dungeon, including the notebook he carried with him, and the things that could help him Ma Yuze.

Chi Yiyin guessed that it was Li Sijun who made such a decision. He knew that he gave up his wealth and took Ma Yuze away in the last dungeon, and also knew that Ma Yuze would help him, and what he had to do was to take him step by step Driven to death.

But obviously, Li Sijun didn't know him well enough.

The power Chi Yiyin awakened never relied on external objects, but on his soul itself.

Even if the gods of heaven and earth despise him, he can crawl back from the death of the Jedi. As long as he still has a breath, he will never give up and will definitely stand up again.

The old pen twirled beautifully between Chi Yiyin's fingers, and then he held it again in his hand, and finally wrote on the work log again.

On the way to Snow Mountain, he had already written down everything he knew about Gu Xichao in his work diary. Although Gu Xichao was affected and allowed him to see some old fragments, but the core point, he But he still couldn't grasp it, which also made him unable to completely write Gu Xichao into his pen.

but now-

When Chi Yiyin saw with his own eyes that Gu Xichao tore off his fake appearance and revealed his crazy side in front of his enemies, he had already seen through Gu Xichao's last disguise.

It's like reaching into the bottom of the sea, holding all the glaciers hidden under the sea through the exposed tip of the iceberg.

The tip of the pen landed on the notebook, making a slight rustling sound.

[Gu Xichao, he hates himself. 】

This is something that even Gu Xichao himself has not discovered, and because of this, Chi Yiyin did not realize this before.

But now, he finally understands.

It was Gu Xichao who proposed to come to Snow Mountain back then, and it was Gu Xichao who made the Gu family decide to settle in the small town.

So after the tragedy happened, even though Gu Xichao hated everyone, he always hated himself the most.

—if he was never born in the first place, or died in infancy, whether his parents, siblings,