This time, it was a real fear.

Because he found that he could not feel any change in the timeline.

Moreover, this is definitely not as simple as losing contact with other self-self, but very simply, and you find that you can't sense yourself in other timelines.

In the past, as long as he asked a little inquiries, countless self would gather information into a common mind. In fact, more often, he would not have to command it himself, and that information would automatically fill his mind.

As I have always emphasized before, [time] is not a person but a whole roaming in various periods.

It is like an endless ocean, every minute and every second he gathers together, and the individual him is just a drop of water in the sea.

So [time] is never afraid of death, nor will it die.

Even the previous "time erasure plan" could not kill him. That plan was just to confine this sea of ​​time in one place and turn it into a pool of stagnant water.

But at this moment, Saito was frightened to find that he seemed to have become a lonely person.

It was like a drop of water, lying alone on the dry riverbed, and the originally vast sea had quietly evaporated.

"What did you do!!"

Saito roared violently, and he rushed towards Ziliang, clenched his fists, almost the next second, it was about to be on Ziliang's face.

However, at the peak of his anger, he could not pass his fist a little further because he saw Ziliang's look at him as if nothing had happened.

Saito was scared!

Really scared.

He was originally endless now for some reason, but only a lonely person was left, no matter who he was, he would be afraid.

Loneliness, fear, weakness, and helplessness, emotions that he had never experienced before were surging out. Saito's brain buzzed, his body swayed, and finally he fell back on the sofa behind him.

“What the hell happened?”

He murmured about this thing he had almost never asked.

"I'm sorry, I think no one can answer you anymore." Ziliang continued his faint tone and said, "Because, you are the only one left, and the you who should have been endless are dead now."

"Fart!" Saito roared: "Time never dies! Time is endless!"

Ziliang nodded: "Of course, there is no time but you have it."

Saito was stunned for a moment.

"You are just a carrier of time, a limited product. Although you have the power of most of the time, you are not the time itself. Maybe you have traveled and forgot about it for too long. A long time ago, we had no thinking. We were just some element floating in this universe, without taste, hearing, body, mind, and self.

It was not until the last great cosmic consciousness split itself that we finally had our own thoughts.

You are also one of these thoughts. It is when you are you at that second.

So your thoughts have an end. This poor guy wearing a yellow robe and sweating now, looking at me in horror is not endless!"

Saito shook his head inexplicably.

"What are you talking nonsense? That's not the end of me at all. I can go back to the past and predict the future, I and me."

"Hahaha"

Ziliang smiled with satisfaction. When he saw the other party's panic and incoherent look, he felt a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

"It's great, it's this feeling, this fear. I finally understand why so many villains like to talk before the victory, because this feeling is so wonderful."

As he said that, Ziliang changed his posture comfortably.

"Let me do this, I'll give you a chance. Do you want to see what this hospital looks like outside?"

Saito did not respond: ""

"You can't think of it, right? You can't think of what my words, 'all you are dead' mean, right? Then, now I am kind and I will take you to see what the scene is like, 'all you are dead'!"

As he said that, Ziliang stood up and reached out to grab Saito's collar.

"Don't touch me!" Saito suddenly screamed as if he was a cat with his tail stepped on: "I won't go and see, I'm leaving here, get out!! Stay away from me!!"

He roared, his body trembling violently, trying to stand up, but he found that his legs were shaking out of control, so he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and then crawled out of the door with his hands.

"If I don't watch it, I will lie to me, I won't watch it!!!"

Ziliang smiled and followed slowly behind the crawling Saito: "If not, you must see."

He said lightly, then bent down and grabbed the other person's ankle.

"Let me go!! Bastard! Liar! Let me go"

Saito roared, not sure whether it was the airway spasm caused by tension or because his screaming voice was like this. In short, he made a sharp sound as if his throat had broken.

Of course, Ziliang ignored him. He dragged the other person's ankles at a constant speed, hummed a not-so-good song in his mouth, and then opened the door of the psychological counseling room.

He dragged Saito through the familiar corridor, walked through the [Pharmaceutical Room], walked through the [Nurse Office], walked through the [Library], walked through the stairs leading to the second floor and the basement.

Everything has not changed much from usual.

However, the noisy hospital is now filled with sharp crying.

All facilities are empty.

Some people will never come back.

Finally, Ziliang dragged Saito to the hospital gate and gently pushed the door open.

Some scattered moonlight shot into the room along the cracks of the door and shone on Ziliang's face. The wind was filled with a smell of dust, and there was a faint, but extremely symmetrical blood mixed in the air.

Ziliang closed his eyes with pleasure and sucked the air deeply.

At this time, Saito was dragged out of the hospital. He was powerless and wanted to crawl back, but the light from his eyes seemed to sweep into the world outside the door.

He turned around

The bloody moon is in the sky, and the scarlet desert is endless. The edge of sight is white bones, and as every ray of wind blows, it dissipates into the finest dust.

Saito was stunned and his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his hands were clenching with all their fingers due to spasms.

Scarlet gravel flowed out between the fingers.
Chapter completed!