360 Final Trial

360 final trial

"Young master!" With one voice, Dabai and Xiaobai knelt in front of Bai Qi with one knee. The empty main god space gradually gained popularity.

"How long ago? Let me see such a lively appearance in this place..." The Lord God looked at the people who came out of the pillar of light, "Welcome back!"

Sha Qi scratched his head with some boredom and looked at Guo Fengxiao on the other side. At this moment, Guo Fengxiao was pulling Bai Qi and others to talk about what adventures had happened after he destroyed the planet, and the people around him were doing their own things one by one.

Sitting awake in the wine, he held the wine pot high and kept pouring wine into his mouth. The shining ball of the main god in front of him seemed to have the charm that he could not move his eyes. Jiu Moron sat aside and leaned against the corner of the square. The main god did not open the equipment behind the door. He could only sit cross-legged in the cold and hard square, with his eyes empty in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Kong Wu and Ling destroyed a little noisy. Kong Wu kept pulling the corners of Ling's clothes and tried his best to fight with Ling Destruction, but Ling Destruction was still soft and hard, and his cold face did not dodged. He let Kong Wu spit on his face. There was no knife in his hand and looked a little lonely.

Only Hongyu looked at Sha tears with a smile. He walked to Sha tears and gently patted him on the shoulder, "Sha tears are in charge. Take care of yourself. We will wait for you to come back here!" After saying that, he joined Guo Fengxiao's discussion team and shouted endlessly.

Sha tear looked at their own way and did not feel annoyed. Instead, they used a heat stream from the bottom of their hearts. They didn't want to increase the pressure of sand tears! Now on this road of resurrection, the last level that needs to be crossed is on the sand tears.

What the Lord God said clearly before is that the resurrection of other people will eventually be based on the fact that sand tears can break through the last level. If everything they do before failure is in vain!

Sha tears clenched his fists, and the last adventure is like the original one. Only he can participate. There will be no Guo Fengxiao's guidance anytime and anywhere, no help from all the fighting forces, and no encouragement of the brothers, yes! He is alone!

They didn't focus their eyes on Shaping, but Shaping knew that their hearts were concerned about his safety!

A light fell down, and there was only one light in the whole square! It looks so dazzling in the dark environment, "Sha tears, are you ready? Go through your last adventure?"

I don't know when the whole square was quiet, and everyone didn't say anything superfluous. They just stared at the back of the sand tears. He could feel their worried and hopeful eyes, but he couldn't look back! He is afraid that once he turns around, he will lose the strength to move forward.

Everyone's eyes are like invisible energy, pushing his body forward and constantly forcing! The only light in the eyes of sand tears is not only like the dawn of the future, but also like a barrier to the abyss. The future? He has no way of knowing.

Before stopping the beam, Sha Ling lowered his head and looked at his hands. Once upon a time, the weak teenager had become what he is now. Once upon a time, he had the solid backing behind him. They were his brothers and his close comrades-in-arms!

"Please wait a little longer!" Sha tears raised his hands high and walked to the pillar of light, "I'll be back soon!"

Entering the beam of light, Sha Qi immediately felt the uncontrollable pain on his body, like cutting his body into small pieces, chopping them, and reducing them to the smallest atoms one by one. Since entering this main god space, every transmission has brought this kind of pain to his body that reaches his heart. After several times, he has gradually felt used to it, but this time the pain has come to suffer.

"Ah..." The tears involuntarily shouted. Then he immediately bit his lips or more screams from his mouth. He was not sure whether the brothers behind him could hear his voice, making them worry that it was definitely not the intention of sand tears.

The pain like cutting thousands of knives at the same time could not defeat the will of sand tears. Suddenly, he seemed to hit a soft film, but the soft film was extremely tough. Sha tears could feel that the huge force behind him was trying to squeeze him into the film, but the film was tough against his fragmented body.

The two forces kept stirring and squeezing, and every inch of the sand tear was moaning painfully. Finally, in the momentary rupture, the sand tear lost consciousness. This was the first time he lost all his perception after leaving the small world! Even the power of the soul is dormant and silent.

"Well..." Shaqi only felt that his whole body was full of pain, and there was an unbearable feeling of breakage everywhere. His body was like a glass product that had been broken and re-glued. Although it was complete, there were unhealed gaps everywhere. "It's so tired..." He muttered to himself from him. From his mouth, the bitter taste permeated the root of his tongue, and he opened his eyes in panic.

What comes into sight is the pale world. The pale walls are wrapped with pale sheets, and the pale sheets reflect the pale ceiling. Outside the pale door stands a person who is not a pale person, but she has a pale face! Dang!" The warm pot in the man's hand fell to the ground, "Star! Xing'er, you are awake! Xing'er woke up, wake up! What is my husband still doing? Come on, go and call a doctor. Our star has woken up! Wake up!"

Knowing this, Sha tears saw the man standing at the door. Hot tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes and repeated this word in his hoarse throat, "Mom?"

Mom held Shaqi's hand tightly, as if he would slip away from her hand at any time, and her red eyes are still bursting with tears. Shaqi's hospital bed was surrounded by a crowd, and three white coats wearing masks pinched and touched his body, constantly asking questions.

And the doctors were perfunctorily surprised, but his eyes never left the serious face smoking at the door. Dad Sha Jiabang stood at the door and smoked silently. Sha Yu had too many things to ask him, and he seemed to have something to say to Sha Yu.

"It's amazing!" The doctor with two temples around him made a final conclusion, "This is simply a medical miracle. Who would have thought that a vegetable who has been sleeping for a year would have such a sober day? It's really rare!"

Vegetative? Is this title about yourself? Sha Tears couldn't help asking herself, is everything I have experienced in the small world not a timeless dream? His eyebrows are locked, and he can't figure out a clue. Which world is true and which world is false?

"Look at your appearance. Be happy when you wake up. When did you like to frown like your father?" My mother stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles between Shaqi's eyebrows. Shaqi sighed silently in her heart. I haven't seen her for a year. My mother is much older, and the lines on her face have been stretched twice. She looks more than ten years old. "Mom, I'm fine."

Sha Lei subconsciously pushed away his mother's palm and said lightly, "I just woke up and I'm still a little tired."

Yes! Yes, I'm so excited. Don't make you tired anymore!" Mom wiped her tears and went out with the ones beside her. As she walked, she usually kept talking to the doctors.

Shaqi's mother was walking out, but Shaqi's father extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, came in, sat next to Shaqi, and looked at him quietly.

Sha tears know his father's personality. If he doesn't take the initiative to speak, his father won't say it first, "Dad!" Sha Ling gently called out, "My mother, you are much older..."

"Since you fell into a coma, she really laughed a lot less! But it doesn't matter. Now, it's good that you're back..." Sha Jiabang's voice was low and magnetic. He sat in the chair* and leaned forward, like a sharp sword ready to get out of its sheath.

"Dad, I want to ask you a question..." Sha Ling endured the severe pain on his neck and looked up at his serious father. "Do you know the watchman?"

"Watcher?" Sha Jiabang frowned, "What kind of cartoon do you read?" I don't know. If you want to see it now, I'll buy it for you!" With that, he was about to stand up and walk out of the door. Just do it. This is the characteristic of my father's personality. Sha Ling is no longer surprised. He stopped his father in a weak voice, "Don't bother, I'm just asking..."

Shajiabang stopped, looked back at the tears lying in the sick**, and nodded, "Okay, then have a good rest!" I'm going to see your mother!"

Sha tears looked at his father's back and walked out of the door. There was an unexplained sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting: "Dad..."

"What's wrong?" Sha Jiabang turned around and asked faintly.

Looking at Dad's face, he sighed silently, "It's nothing... I just think it's a wonderful thing to be able to see you..." Before he finished, tears had stained his clothes.

"Hmm." Sha Jiabang nodded, "Don't think too much. It's already a good thing to come back. Your mother is much weaker than I thought... She needs you very much..."

"Bang..." Shajiabang took the door of the ward when he left, and there were only sand tears quietly looking at the ceiling in the whole pale ward.

He put his hands behind his head with difficulty, looked at the pale and unchanged ceiling, and felt the power in his body. There was nothing! The feeling of emptiness filled his body, and there was nothing in his body except weakness.

No soul power, no physical strengthening can be seen, only the powerless and painful body accompany him.

Everything is just a dream, everything is just a dream...