He saw Fanla meet Ayi on a battlefield in the Central Plains. Ayi really had his own regiment, which was much better than the cannon fodder regiment. However, he shot himself with his "female" pistol to the melody of his favorite song "Butterfly Fly~!"
The last words he said were, "You have found hope again, but I haven't. I ran away again. I'm so tired. I don't want to run anymore. Why don't you come to find me? None of you come."
The gunshot seemed to have hit Shuo Yu on the center of his forehead. For some reason, he heard a cat's meowing in his ears, but he didn't see any cat.
Does anyone have a cat?
The melody of "Butterflies Fly!" was still playing. Ayi, a Shanghainese, had his own unique tune. Shuoyu sang along with the gramophone, burying his entire face in the big golden flower, wanting to drown himself in the melody.
At first he thought he was dreaming, but why did he also have a headache?
He looked down at his bloody hands and continued to float. He didn't even know where he was going or why he saw those things just now.
Finally, he walked into a pure white space. It should be said that there was no color, but there was light. Countless lights filled this space, but there was nothing here except the light.
There is no end and no beginning here, just nothing. There is only this lonely soul looking forward and backward, thinking belatedly, am I dead?
"Do you want to die?"
A voice that came from nowhere asked him a strange question. The other party spoke as if singing a song with a unique melody. Shuo Yu floated in the air and looked in all directions, but still saw nothing. However, he heard the voice asking the same question again.
"Do you want to die?"
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