After a disaster, the plane crashed, and my female leader and I were forced to drift to a deserted island. For survival, she voluntarily gave me...
This time I didn't sleep for long, but I was awakened by the high tide at the seaside. I opened my eyes and found myself lying in a sea of blood. The bright red water was so dazzling that I jumped up from the ground in fright, and then accidentally hit the tree trunk above my head.
"Ouch!" Suddenly my mind became clear, and then I opened my eyes and found that the sea water in front of me was still as blue, not a sea of blood, and the sea water was not rising. All this was my illusion. Now I gradually began to have hallucinations, and I often heard terrible creaking sounds in my ears.
How can I describe it? It was like the sound of bones being gnawed, and it was incredibly creepy. I was terrified, but I knew it was all an illusion. This must be the third stage of the mutation! In this stage, I might lose my sense of pain, losing consciousness and gradually becoming a painless monster.
I recalled the things in my dream and the terrible scene, so I really didn't dare to fall asleep. I didn't know what to say, so I had to cross my legs and close my eyes to meditate. But this time it was not so smooth. The creaking sound in my ears was very annoying.
But when I listened carefully, it sounded like some sharp objects rubbing against each other. I don't know how to describe it! My imagination began to emerge in my mind. I took a sharp long knife and chopped it down on a naked person again and again. Blood splattered and I let out a terrible and creepy laugh.
I suddenly opened my eyes and found that everything was normal. I tried to calm down again and enter that state of meditation! But this time, the sound I heard was completely different. It was a cry for help. Although I couldn't hear it clearly or understand it, I was sure it was a cry for help!
My mind began to conjure up images, and a scene emerged! It was a hell! Corpses littered the ground, and a demon wielding a sharp blade tore at the bodies of the living, ripping their limbs apart! Blood splattered everywhere, even among the unarmed women, children, and elderly, and the demon seemed to be enjoying it all.
"So good! So good! Let me tear you all apart!" Such inhumane words were uttered! The bright red knife plunged into the torsos of those people, and then pulled out the bright red internal organs! The screams of pain amplified in my mind, and at this time, the cries for help! The shouts! The screams! The screams! Intertwined in my mind!
"Let me go! Let my child go!" A tiny mosquito-like voice rang out from beside my feet. I looked down and saw a young pregnant woman begging for mercy. I looked at my hands tremblingly and realized that the devil looking for you in the picture was me, that hideous devil! It was me!
I screamed in agony! Then I rushed into the sea! I hoped the water would calm my brain. Visions kept reappearing before Owen's eyes. What I saw was a scarlet ocean, strewn with broken bodies and internal organs. It looked incredibly bloody, like Satan's hell!
"Ah!" I roared at the bottom of the sea! I drank a mouthful of sea water. Fortunately, my sense of taste was still there. I gradually lost my sense of pain. I used my sharp nails to desperately scrape my majestic muscles, leaving a terrible bloody mark, but I didn't feel a trace of pain.
I rushed up to the shore like crazy, and rammed my head against the huge rocks. My head made close contact with the rocks and left a deep hole on them. Then I collided with them again and again, trying to forget the terrible hell on earth in my mind, but unfortunately, I couldn't feel any pain at all.
No matter how badly I was injured, I wouldn't even frown! I let out a heart-wrenching cry! But no matter how loud I screamed, I couldn't drown out the whispers in my ears. I desperately tried to calm down, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I would see those horrific scenes.
When I opened my eyes, I saw another hell. When I closed my eyes, I saw another hell. I began to have the illusion that I was living in a purgatory on earth, but I was not sure. Everything in front of me was so real. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind!
The only thing I can think of in this situation is hallucinations! Those viruses have hallucinogen-like effects. Taking too much of a hallucinogen can mess with your brain, and my current situation is like taking a large amount of hallucinogens. Everything I see is an illusion, but I can't really tell what's going on. These hallucinations are driving me crazy, and even after finally calming down a bit, it hasn't helped at all.
"Since this is hell, then I choose to live in hell!" I closed my eyes and forced myself to meditate. This time I came to another hell again and again. This time I did not hesitate to mobilize my current body and started the massacre. I didn't care about anything. Anyway, all this was an illusion. I didn't have to worry about harming innocent people. I was the only one on this island!
I was lost in a hallucination, fighting like crazy! In the real world, everything nearby was blasted into pieces by me! I was still hammering the ground frantically, my heart was beating like crazy, as if it was about to jump out. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before I was overexcited and suffered cardiac arrest and sudden death!
But this way of dying is not bad, at least it doesn't sound so painful. Unconsciously, I felt my strength getting weaker and weaker. Even in the hallucination, I felt that I could hardly lift my weapon. I subconsciously looked back and saw the road covered in blood. I didn't know whether to move forward or stay where I was!
I coughed violently! This high-intensity exercise made it hard for me to breathe, and a sweet mouthful of blood spurted out of my throat with the cough! Even though my body had become so strong, it couldn't bear it! My muscles gradually began to ache, and I gradually felt the pain.
I've never felt so truly alive! The moment the pain returned, I felt as if my body was about to be torn apart. I let out a painful cry! My whole body convulsed and I collapsed to the ground, my muscles still twitching violently, a bit like those patients with epilepsy.
Is this what death feels like? It felt pretty good. I was too exhausted to open my eyes. I was so tired I just wanted to sleep. My mind was finally blank! I could no longer see that horrible hell on earth. After I'd let out my anger, I didn't expect that I was also completely exhausted!
I used to hear people say that when you die, everything in your past will replay like a movie, but now I don’t feel any of those things. Maybe there are no important moments in my life. After all, I am just a person who tries hard to survive, but in the end I cannot escape the fate of death. It’s really ironic.
"Am I really dead?" I murmured this and then fainted.