I Have a City in a Different World

The cell fell silent in an instant, and neither of them spoke.

The female cultivator stared blankly at the ceiling again, as if there was a staircase leading to heaven, and it was only one step away from touching it.

Tang Zhen's eyes flashed, and for the first time, he carefully looked at the alien female cultivator in front of him.

In fact, she is not too old, with a pretty face, a graceful figure, and full of vitality.

Near the closed vertical pupil on her forehead, there is a red tattoo like wings, covering her smooth forehead, looking alive.

But her eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, as if with a strong resentment and depression, as if there is no vitality in it!

Tang Zhen didn't know what she went through to be so self-sacrificing, even to the point of committing suicide?

For some unknown reason, Tang Zhen suddenly felt a sigh of emotion in his heart, looked at the female cultivator and sighed softly: "In life, where is it possible to do whatever you want, it is good to have choices, and it is common to have no choices.

Whether you go with the flow or fight hard, as long as you follow your heart, at least you won't leave too many regrets and regrets.

I know that your mood is very contradictory. You want to get rid of your original life, and you are reluctant to give up, so you give up on yourself and wait for me to make a choice for you.

Live or die, everything is up to fate, right? "

When Tang Zhen said this, he sneered and said in an emotionless tone: "Don't worry, I won't stop you if you want to die, and if you want to live, I will also give you a chance.

Even if you want to abandon your current identity and live a quiet life in this world like an ordinary person, I can also satisfy you.

In the end how to do, depends on how you choose! "

The female cultivator trembled slightly, and slowly raised her head to look at Tang Zhen. After being silent for a while, she said to herself, "You know, I haven't experienced a happy day since I was a child.

During a battle to invade another world, my parents never returned, leaving only my brother and me to live together.

After a few years, my brother also fell on the battlefield in another world, and I was the only one left in the family.

At that time, I was alone and I would cry secretly at night every day, until I was tired of crying, I would fall asleep with choked up.

You will never understand how desperate I was at that time, as if the whole world had abandoned me, and my life had become dark.

When I grew up, I confirmed that I had a talent for cultivation, so just like my parents and my brother, I also became a monk in the city.

In the days that followed, I was only accompanied by cultivation, competition, blood, and death and corpses.

I feel like a machine, no emotion, no one to ask for help, every day repeating the crazy days.

I know that one day, I will also set foot on the battlefield of another world, and then like my relatives, I will sleep in the ruins of a strange other world and never return. "

When the female cultivator said this, tears were already streaming down her face, she buried her head between her knees, and her shoulders kept shaking.

While sobbing, she said: "My friends who have been with me since I was a child, and my comrades in arms who have helped me, have now left me and died in various battles.

When I go to sleep, I often wake up from a dream, and then I feel that I have already burst into tears.

Because I can't remember their looks now, and even their names are gradually forgotten, leaving only a vague outline.

I don't know if I will be remembered when I die, or will I be forgotten by everyone? "

Speaking of this, the female cultivator suddenly raised her head, a resolute look flashed in her eyes.

"Actually, I already have the answer to the question just now, but I haven't dared to admit it.

As a monk in Loucheng, he has no right to choose at all. He can only spend his life accompanied by swords and blood, and finally, one day, he will silently die on the battlefield!

What is the meaning of such a life? What are we doing?

Is it for the next generation to be like us,

Repeat this disgusting killing and looting? "

Speaking of this, the female cultivator's voice suddenly rose, and there seemed to be a backlog of flames in her heart, which suddenly burst out at this moment.

"Ever since I first participated in the battle to invade another world, I have developed a deep disgust for this kind of life, but in it, I can't escape and resist at all.

So I can only keep telling myself that this is my mission, and for the strength of Loucheng, I must do it! "

"But I also know that this is just self-deception!

So the longer it goes, the more I can't bear this kind of life, and at the same time, the idea of ​​escaping this kind of life arises in my heart.

But although the Loucheng world is big, where can I flee to?

Even if they really escaped to other places, what is the difference between those places? "

When she said this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the female cultivator's mouth, and she looked at the empty wall, but her eyes did not have any focus, obviously she was in a state of memory.

"It wasn't until I came here and met the sisters in the same dormitory that I knew that life turned out to be so beautiful!

do you know? I've had a good time these days. I don't have to think about the killing-related things every day, and when I go to sleep, I feel very at ease.

I am afraid of losing this kind of life, so I can only pray in my heart that this kind of life will never end. "

With a miserable laugh, the female cultivator suddenly lay on her side, her slender body curled up like a frightened kitten, her eyes staring straight at the ground.

"It turns out that I deceived myself again, because my identity does not allow me to enjoy such a life, killing and being killed are my ultimate destiny!

But this time I don't regret it, because everything I've been through these days is completely different from my previous life.

It made me truly feel that I am not a body, and I can also smile through every day.

If I had a choice, I'd rather spend what I have in exchange for staying here for a year, and then happily do whatever I want.

Even if it cost my life for this, I have no regrets! "

When the female cultivator said this, her voice became weaker and her face became pale.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, the color was as black as ink, which seemed to give people a very poignant and poignant feeling compared with her fair skin and purple lips.

She just lay on the ground like this, smiling at Tang Zhen, like a flower that was about to wither, blooming with the last hint of beauty in the frost.

Until the look in her eyes completely dissipated, the smile on the corner of her mouth still bloomed and solidified forever...

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