He cried and howled unconsciously, "Lin Xi, I hate you. You never regarded me as a friend from the beginning, right? You have always looked down on people like me, right?"

Lin Xi looked at him silently.

At this moment, he thought of many scenes, and thought of many classmates and Yunqin soldiers who had left this world and would never come back to life.

He did not answer Zhang Ping's question, but turned around silently and left Zhang Ping's side.

Zhang Ping opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound for a moment.

He saw two pieces of metal fall down and land on the side of his head.

Those were two crude metal arm guards.

…

Zhang Ping stopped talking.

Countless images just flashed through his mind.

He began to fall purely into loneliness and fear.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar scent.

He opened his eyes forcefully.

He saw the face that often appeared in his mind.

He usually couldn't understand the emotions of Lin Xi, Qin Xiyue and others.

However, at this moment, he could suddenly feel the other person's emotions.

He knew that Qin Xiyue did it because of him, because he was once a friend and finally said goodbye to him.

"Why is this happening?"

He still refused to think that he was wrong, he just still blamed the world for why they ended up in this situation.

He didn't want others to see him humble and powerless anymore, and he didn't want to see the world anymore.

He closed his eyes in pain.

His heart split open and withered on its own.

…

The wilderness fell into true silence.

Lin Xi stood somewhat numbly on the broken grass, looking at the dead Zhang Ping in a daze.

This former classmate, his friend, and finally the real demon king who was so powerful that it made the world tremble, died, but he fell into an unreal feeling. He even felt that everything was too sudden and a little unreal.

After being in a daze quietly for a long time, he thought about whether Zhang Ping, who died here, would have chosen a different life if he had a chance to live again.

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(When Lin Xi stood in the wilderness and watched Zhang Ping pass away, I think everyone had seen that this was the end of a story. I was very satisfied with the story I told and my quiet state, so when I also stood

Here, I feel that there is no need to worry about the finale. Any next chapter may be the finale, but this finale may also be very long, because there are many people’s stories that still need to be explained, and there are clouds
Chapter completed!