This feeling is like bloodlust in the game. The stronger the smell of blood, the more excited I am. It seems that I can't feel the cold and pain. Only killing can satisfy my inner desire. I can't let Xiao Ai be hurt anymore.

Yes, at least while I am alive, this is not allowed.

A strange feeling began to spread in my subconscious. Probably those pirates were about to board our motorboat! Thinking of this, I stood up and fired a burst of fire without even looking. It was this kind of shooting that relied entirely on subjective consciousness.

, but killed a dozen people who were close by. It seemed that the remaining pirates were also surprised. They may have thought that everyone on the ship was dead.

After a brief surprise, the pirates began to shoot subconsciously again. Under the intensive firepower, I was hit several times in succession. But there was no stinging sensation at all. I just felt more excited: "Damn, come on."

Ah, I’m already good enough!”

Xiao Ai saw that I was almost crazy, so she got up and started shooting with me, planning to die together. But this was her idea, and I didn't want my beloved Xiao Ai to die like this. While she was still there,

The moment I didn't react, I blocked her behind me, and then several more shots came in. I felt a salty feeling in my mouth!

"Ye Fei! Ye Fei! Why are you so stupid?" Xiao Ai howled, but I couldn't hear anything.

I don't know why, but I still didn't fall down. I picked up the gun and swiped it away without knowing where. Under the huge recoil of the gun, I finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell heavily.

In the last moment of my consciousness, I saw Xiao Ai's tearful face. It was great, at least Xiao Ai was not dead now.

From a scientific point of view, people cannot analyze what death feels like. Strictly speaking, as long as there is still feeling, it means there is still no death. So am I dead now? Or not dead?

There was darkness all around, and I didn’t know where I was. There were no scars on my body at all, and there was no pain at all. What happened to me? Is this heaven or hell?

Suddenly a person came out from behind. I couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he kept chanting: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust."

Isn’t this the wedge of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng? Is this person Zen Master Mokduo? It doesn’t look like it!

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"I'm Ye Fei, and you?" I said.

"Who is Ye Fei?" he asked again.

"Damn it, you don't play by the rules!" I cursed.

"What's the trick?" he asked.

"Your second uncle's?" I scolded again.

"Who is the second uncle?" he asked next.

"Fuck you, get away, I don't want to talk to you!" I was speechless to him.

"Roll left? Or roll right?" He remained calm.

Damn it, it is true that the most humble person is invincible. I have no way to deal with this person, just let him do whatever he wants, I will just ignore him.

I was silent, and sure enough he didn't say anything, but there was someone watching quietly, and I felt strangely uncomfortable. This bitch might be trying to solve some problem for me, but that was because I seemed to be exhausted.

But him!

"Okay, I give up." I said.

"Who gives up?" he said.

"Me!" I replied angrily.

"Why admit defeat?" he asked.

"I can't play with you."

"What are you playing with?"

"Hold!"

In this way, our conversation lasted for who knows how long. I just felt that I was very tired, and he was still tirelessly spending time with me. Damn, it was so idle that my balls ached. Am I dead?

"Brother, I beg you, please don't bother me!" I begged.

"Me?" He finally said something human!

"Yes, it's you, stop following me." I shouted.

"Am I following you?" he started again.

"Holy shit!" I was speechless again.

After about a long time, he began to sing again: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust."

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"The Bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust." He read again.

"I'm asking you what the hell do you mean." I got a little angry and wanted to go over and strangle him, but I couldn't move my body.

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!" the man said angrily.

"You fucking know what you're talking about!" I said angrily.

"You've been through so much and you still don't understand?" This man could actually speak normal words.

"Understand what?" I asked puzzled.

"The bodhi tree has no tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust." The boy repeated it again.

"Why do you keep repeating this? Is it interesting?" I asked.

"I thought someone would tell you. Back then, I traveled thousands of miles to Ceylon and left this sentence behind, just to remind you of the difficulties you are about to face and the mysteries you will unravel." He also sighed, quite a bit.

It has the meaning of hating iron for not being able to become steel.

"What do you mean?" I suddenly knew who he was.

"That's right!" he said.

"Kumar Ali Darvich!" I exclaimed in shock.

"You finally know." He said with a smile.

"Then tell me, was it Ryuko you saw at that time? Where is the dragon ball in your hand?" I asked hurriedly.

"Idiot! Idiot!" He started to talk nonsense again.

"Damn, he's such a damn master, it's so hard to talk." I said unsatisfied.

"Fool! Fool!" He still shook his head.

"Okay, let me ask you a question now, am I dead?" I asked.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"Of course I feel like I'm not dead. If I were, I wouldn't have the time to listen to your nonsense." I said impatiently.

He nodded, said nothing, and smiled.

"You mean, I'm really not dead?" I asked.

He still said nothing, and his figure became increasingly faint.

"Oh shit! Don't leave! Come back to me." I asked.

He has completely disappeared, and the surroundings are as dark as before.

Damn it, man, I once again tried to take a step forward. What was unexpected was that this time I actually took a step forward. But it was accompanied by bone-chilling pain. I tried my best

Hold it in, why the hell does it hurt so much? After holding it in for a while, I couldn’t hold it in anymore, so I yelled as hard as I could! “Ah!!!!”

"Ye Fei! Ye Fei! You finally woke up, I thought you were dead!" When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Xiao Ai with tears on his face.

"What's wrong with me?" I felt it myself, and my voice was so smiling that I couldn't hear it clearly.

"You were shot more than a dozen times, but luckily there were no critical injuries. But the excessive blood loss alone almost killed you!" Xiao Ai cried.

"Where is this?" I asked.

"This is aboard the organization's battleship." Xiao Ai said.

"So?" I asked.

"Well, the people from the organization eliminated all the pirates and then came to rescue us, otherwise you and I would have died." Xiao Ai said.

"Oh!" I said nothing more.

"Ye Fei, Ah San and his father have been cremated. Don't be too sad," Xiao Ai said.

"Xiao Ai!" I said softly.

"Yeah!" she replied.

"Can you do me a favor?" I said,

"Well, I'm willing to help you do anything!" Xiao Ai cried.

"Help me go back and see my mother and tell her that you are her daughter-in-law. His son has something to do outside and may not be able to come back for a long time." I choked and said, as if I had been holding something in my chest.

"No, Ye Fei, you will come back alive. The people in the organization said that you didn't hurt any vital parts. As long as you wake up, you will be fine." Xiao Ai panicked.

"Promise me, Xiao Ai." I said.

"..."
To be continued...