Black Jail College

Chapter 448: Memories? Dreamland?

As for the things after death, he could not predict.

"Enjoy the last few minutes of your life?"

Li Xingyun ignored Bang Sandy, who had been trying to arouse his fear.

Li Xingyun sat down cross-legged on the edge of the cliff with an extremely calm expression, watching the sun gradually disappearing to the horizontal surface with dull eyes.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on his face, making Li Xingyun seem indescribable at the moment.

Li Xingyun's attitude of seeing death at home made Bang Sandy anxious.

"Aren’t you afraid of death? Once you die here, your life is over. All the power, power and wealth you gained before are gone. Don’t you want to meet your beloved? Don’t you want to meet those My dear ones?"

Listening to Bang Sandy's words, Li Xingyun laughed.

"Are you afraid of death? Of course, I will also be afraid of death, but I am even more afraid of letting death change who I am now"

"In the past few years in the black university, I have experienced the feeling of being near death countless times. At that moment, my mind often came up with an idea, can death really put an end to all troubles, can it really be permanent peace?"

"After all these years of surviving all kinds of dangers time and time again, I realized that death is not belonging, but goodbye."

"If you want real peace, you can only overcome death"

"Only let my beliefs be realized"

"Only let the soul reach the side of the loved one"

"Only face the suffering of the world"

"So that we can truly understand the true face of life and death"

"Fear of death is the nature of all living beings, but only when life has real meaning can you embrace death without regrets"

With Li Xingyun's ethereal voice, the setting sun fell on the ground, and the last trace of warmth was leaving him.

"People who have regarded death as home for countless years often return to the arms of the **** of death. Only then will they regret their sloppyness and love the warmth of life."

"Since you don't want to surrender to me, go and die"

After Bang Sandy saw the last ray of sunlight on the ground disappeared, his face became cold, and the look in Li Xingyun's eyes became extremely cold, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Bon Sandy did not deceive Li Xingyun. In this valley of death, the dark night represents death, and no one except him can see the sunlight of the second day.

But before Bon Sandy's voice was over, I suddenly saw Li Xingyun showing the original expression, that kind of smile from the heart, as if a child finally solved the puzzle of the game that had trapped him for a long time.

Subsequently, Li Xingyun jumped off the cliff.

Seeing Li Xingyun leaping off the cliff, Bang Sandy's expression couldn't help but changed, and he looked at Li Xingyun's figure gradually disappearing into the darkness.

"Boy, if you are lucky, if you escaped this disaster, the next time you meet me, you won't be better off"

With a cold snort, Bon Sandy turned back to where he was originally, and continued to wait for the next person to arrive.

After the endless darkness swallowed Li Xingyun, Li Xingyun felt that his vitality was passing by at a rapid speed. It felt like a whole person has gone through a whole life in an instant. The fragrance of an instant, Li Xingyun's life bloomed like never before at this moment. The brilliance.

At this moment, Li Xingyun was like the sunset that had fallen before, releasing the brilliance before the darkness came.

In front of the real ‘death’, Li Xingyun played back in his mind all his life.

The various tribulations experienced in the Black Prison College, all kinds of moments of life and death, those unforgettable battle scenes.

And those happy times with Ji Xiaoxi and Chen Xiaoming.

What you saw and heard from all the world travels.

All kinds of weird and colorful mysterious worlds.

All of these flashed through Li Xingyun's mind like the reverse of time.

Finally, Li Xingyun returned to the earth, in the small house on the shore of the East China Sea.

The young Ji Xiaoxi and Li Xingyun happily sat on the windowsill with fifty cents of popsicles, laughing and playing to steal the cold in the hot summer.

On the beach not far away, their ruffian grandfather, wearing colorful beach pants, lay leisurely on a rock to bask in the sun.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

This warm and ordinary picture has appeared in his sleep more than once.

A summer that seemed so ordinary when he was a child has become a time for Li Xingyun to dream about.

If it is possible, Li Xingyun is willing to do everything he has now just to return to the former hometown, once again holding her palm, and once again covering the beach in front of the house with laughter and little feet.

After experiencing too much suffering, Li Xingyun realized how rare peace and tranquility in life is, and how extravagant the so-called peace and joy are.

But what happened next made Li Xingyun who was caught in the memory extremely surprised.

"I'm finally back, Little Nebula"

The sturdy old man with white beard and hair on the rock stood up laughing. In the heroic laughter, Li Xingyun's "Grandpa" teleported directly to Li Xingyun in a stride.

Seeing a picture that was obviously different from the one in the memory, Li Xingyun suddenly woke up and looked at his miraculously missing grandfather. Then Li Xingyun discovered the strange situation.

Now he was clearly caught in a lifetime memory at the moment of life and death.

But when the old man made an extraordinary move, Li Xingyun obviously felt as if he had fallen into another kind of strange dream.

In this dream, his thinking is no longer bound by the state of memories, but can think normally. Time is obviously frozen in this dream.

"Huh, what's going on"

Just when Li Xingyun was surprised at the special situation now.

The sturdy old man wickedly used his big hand to ‘cruel’ his soft hair into a mess of ‘weed’.

Coming from the ‘smelly old man’ prank, that familiar feeling made Li Xingyun’s emotions uncontrollable again, and tears filled his eyes for an instant.

"Smelly old man, where did you go, do you know how hard it was for me to find you and Xiaoxi?"

Grandpa's grinning face in Li Xingyun's eyes, tears in his eyes couldn't help streaming down.

"Little guy, hard work"

The sturdy old man put away his mischievous face, sighed and hugged Li Xingyun in his arms, gently smoothing his hair as he did when he was a child.

I don't know how long it took, crying Li Xingyun finally vented the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart all these years, and finally raised his head strangely to look at his grandpa.

"That's not right, why a dream constructed from memories is so vivid"

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