Are you not afraid of death...

How can people not be afraid of death...

Your body will stiffen, rot, and turn into nothing, but are these the most terrible? No, young people, these are not.

You are still young, you are all still young, and you still don’t understand what aging is and what death is…

The terribleness of death does not lie in the pain of the body, there are things that are more terrible than pain.

When I was young, everything was always sunny and fresh, and everything had no taste of decay, right?

However, do you feel that every day was very slow when you were a child, even an hour could be long, and a semester could be as long as it lasts forever, but time passes faster and faster, faster and faster, and catch you off guard. It takes a few moments to be a day, and a few moments to be a year.

It was as fast as a flood, running by, leaving nothing except some messy and dilapidation.

Chen Jiahua felt his right hand being tightly grasped by one hand. He was wearing a breathing mask, but the cramped passage made him unable to breathe. The female corpse dragged in his arms was getting heavier and he wanted to let go, but his body seemed to be stuck, frozen, and fixed.

I don’t know whether it’s the muscles or nerves, but they are being stripped from their connection to the brain, as if this is a nightmare that is a ghost-beating bed.

The flood surged from his side, as if an old voice sounded from it, rushing into his brain with it, trying to invade every thought.

"I know what you are..." Chen Jiahua said with difficulty. Maybe it was just a thought, or a thought that flashed through his mind. He could no longer tell whether he could speak. "I learned during training... If you want to fight for my will... I may not be as powerful as Captain Gu, but it is not that easy..."

Are you fighting for your will? Why do you feel that your "will" is so important?

Why do you think you have free will...

One very sad thing about human beings is that they need time to grow. I mean, what you call the growth of will.

No matter what kind of will you want to have or what kind of person you want to be, it doesn’t count when you are ten years old, it doesn’t count when you are twenty, and it doesn’t count when you are thirty years old... Gradually you will find more, you will change your mind, think, and grow... Then, you find that your body is no longer young, and you no longer have the strength and spirit to practice what you think. The most important thing is that you don’t have the time and you cannot realize the mature will you finally have.

Then you see some young people, stupid young people, clamoring for their stupidity.

The times and the world around you seem to have completely changed, but that is just another cycle of reincarnation.

Another group of stupid people are maturing, and when they finally have the will to do something truly great, old and die.

It is this kind of reincarnation that has always dominated us. Young people, our civilization, have always been very young, too young, and so young.

No matter if there are another thousand years or ten thousand years, as long as such reincarnation has not changed, it will still be so naive. The subject of this civilization is not wise enough to conquer the weaknesses of human beings - but how many of the so-called weaknesses are just naive? Arrogance, indulgence, impulse, anger, sloppy, ignorance...

"Maybe that's what it means to be young..." Chen Jiahua pulled his hand hard, and was already swept coldly by the torrent. "I am also a weakness. How many old people are worse than young people, not just stupid... they are much worse......"

That’s right, because time and experience are just one of the conditions for maturity, not all.

Too many people will enter the coffin with stupidity, but that stems from other problems, which are small problems with big problems.

And you simply divide good and bad good and evil, as I have always said, you are still young... You still have a nearly delusional wish...

Suddenly, the words came to an abrupt end. A crack appeared on the rational monitoring stone on Chen Jiahua's left hand, as if the impact of all the floods that were happening around the world. Every major flood from ancient times rushed towards him from this narrow passage.

First, a pure physical pain exploded from the whole body, and the sound of the heart beating seemed to be the sound of bones shattering.

Chen Jiahua felt that he was being washed back to the first tomb chamber, and the power he was facing was unable to fight. With such a thought arose, a pure mental pain suddenly arose. I don’t know if it was his soul, Ka or Ba, who were all pulled and torn apart...

You didn't understand what I mean. It's not because you are not intelligent enough, but you are young and only twenty years old, and you can't feel what I said.

Only young people as young as you will sacrifice themselves and feel noble and great.

"Why should I listen to a group of beasts dominated by darkness and tell me what greatness is!"

Chen Jiahua shouted loudly, and when he was rushed out of the passage, he supported the stone walls on both sides and kept himself from being rushed back to the tomb. He knew that once he could not stop it, the flood force would go straight into the tomb, which might cause a devastating impact on his colleagues inside, and the mission would only fail...

But the team said before setting off, and Xiaoxu and the others also reminded that this power may be purely spiritual, like the water temperature here.

That is not really an unstoppable momentum, as long as you hold on with your spirit... like Captain Gu in his missions...

The scene of me worshiping the tomb of the heroes buried in Tianji Cemetery emerged in my heart.

"I am young and may still be very childish." Chen Jiahua said in a deep voice, not completely avoiding the dark words. "I really can't understand what you said, and I can't even understand what you want to express. But I know that there are some older people who can still stick to the greatness they thought they admired when they were twenty years old... You have never thought about why it must be you right? Everyone is afraid of death. Even if you want to make everyone live longer and have more time to realize yourself, do you have to do this in your way..."

His voice was as deep as a rock. The more he spoke, the more the power in his hand burst out, and it began to become stable from the tremor.

The female corpse floating in front seemed to lose its inexplicable power more and more, and its messy long hair drooped down.

The hand that corpse, which grabbed him in turn, began to tremble.

It was also at this time that Chen Jiahua's eyes noticed that the rational monitoring stone on his left wrist had broken open, but he didn't feel that he was overwhelmed by the power of darkness...

And on his right wrist, a black symbol mark appeared faintly.
Chapter completed!