Chapter 1443

I was carried into the sanctuary in a trance, and Rama Mujam's consciousness had become almost thin.

He can no longer recognize what oneself is doing. He doesn't even know what the situation is now. Reality and fantasy are already confused in his world. In his eyes, all he can see is the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

oneself is this dead? Rama Mujam, who has been on the verge of death countless times and has been strong, couldn't help but ask himself at this time. He was unwilling to accept such a result, so he immediately struggled desperately. And while he was struggling in this way, a sound that made him most familiar suddenly reached his ears.

"Shhh, dear, calm down. Don't scare the child!"

The sudden sound of this voice made Rama Mujam immediately stop struggling. He stared at the white world in front of him vigorously, and then soon he saw a silhouette he was most familiar with in the white world.

His wife is holding a baby in her arms, looking down at him with a slightly reproachful smile. This is what he can see every morning when he wakes up, but now it looks precious when he thinks of it. He thought that oneself would never see all this again, but a miracle appeared in front of him like this. This made him so excited that he immediately wanted to rush to hug her tightly.

However, he cannot do this. Because at this time, his body was like a heavy load, and he couldn't move even a single bit. He can only watch his wife stand in front of own, standing only a few steps away from oneself, and oneself can't touch her at all.

This made Rama Mujam's heart pain and suffering. So much so that he started struggling to let out a whine like a wild beast from his hoarse voice. Hearing his wailing, his wife immediately leaned forward, freed a hand to stroke his face, and said to him at the same time.

"Don't do this, dear. Don't do this, it's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself too much!"

"No, this is my fault!" His wife's gentleness made any movements, Ramah Mujam could only twitch oneself's unrecognizable cheeks, stared at her with flushed eyes, and said to her hoarsely. "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, this wouldn't happen at all. If it wasn't for me, things wouldn't be like this at all. I was the one who killed you, and I was the one who killed you. Sorry, dear, all of this It's all my fault, it's me asshole!"

Speaking of this, Rama Mujam was already crying. The loss of his beloved wife and family is the most sad thing in his life. The most important reason for losing them was oneself, which made him feel a pain like a knife. He knew he couldn't face them, he knew that oneself impossible to be forgiven. But he had to tell them the truth, because he didn't want them to die so unclearly.

He thought that oneself would be spurned, scolded, and even treated more cruelly. But in fact, such things do not happen at all. Because his wife is still touching him so tenderly, stroking his rough face, which is comparable to a devil, and smiling at him unchanged.

"I know, I don’t blame you. We have been a husband and wife for several decades, can I also forgive you for something? Okay, don’t cry. If you are like this, children will see It will be a joke when I arrive."

Like in several decades in the past, his wife is still so gentle and tolerant. Her murmur made Rama Mujam's heart sore, and it also made his tears flow without stopping at all.

She doesn't blame him, but he blames and resents oneself. If it wasn't because he still wanted revenge in his heart, he really wanted to die like this to repay all the mistakes oneself made. Just hatred! The hatred for Hydra is still boiling in his heart, making him impossible at this time to give up anyway. He must make Hydra pay the price.

Thinking of Hydra, the expression on Ramah Mujam's face suddenly became ugly. The hatred and malice in his heart began to swell uncontrollably, and this caused the wife in front of him to sigh for a long time.

"My dear, don't do this. You really make me feel uneasy."

"I can't forgive them, it's them, these damn guys. If it weren't for They, all of this simply won’t happen. I must find them to take revenge, I must make them pay the price."

"The price?" Hearing this, Rama Mujam’s wife's face suddenly changed. Followed the change. Her expression is no longer peaceful, and her eyes are no longer gentle. At this moment, he suddenly seemed to have become a stranger, a stranger who questioned him. "This is the price you want. Take a look! Take a look at our grandson, don't you think this price is enough?"

Speaking of this, the wife is already slamming her hands The baby in his arms was squeezed towards Rama Mujam. And when the baby was crying and hit Rama Mujam, immediately, his body was like a pool of rotten meat, and the whole split up and in pieces was sprinkled with Rama Mujam. The whole body.

The blood almost covered Rama Mujam's whole body, making him stunned. And in such a bloody infection, he has already seen the changes in oneself's wife. She is no longer the familiar appearance of oneself, but a bloody tragic appearance of being peeled off.

The white radiance began to dissipate, and the strong black spewed out from behind the wife. He saw his own son, own daughter, and thousands of absolutely miserable people who died because of oneself. They don’t say a word, they just make threatening gestures, they have terrible looks. And seeing this appearance, Rama Mujam finally screamed unbearably.

With this scream, everything suddenly disappeared. Everything becomes confused before my eyes, as if something is continuously pulling away. In the end what happened? Rama Mujam did not know, he only knew that all his wife and children disappeared from his eyes. Those savage dead people have also disappeared. When Radiance reappeared in front of him, all he could see was verdant hills and limpid water, a weird scene like a paradise on earth.

The sunlight pierced the clouds straightly and sprinkled on him, making him feel a long-lost warmth. And the breeze blowing by, brought a burst of fragrance of soil and flowers, which made him feel a burst of comfort in his own heart. The blue lake in the distance, the flowers and fruit vegetation everywhere, and such a gorgeous scenery made him feel calm in his heart. He almost forgot, when was the last time he saw such a sight. If he hadn't seen refugees with face looks sinister fetching water by the lake, he would have thought that oneself had fallen into some illusion. And it was precisely because he saw them that he realized where oneself had come.

Is this a shelter? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but looked around. With this look, he immediately saw the guy sitting in front of oneself.

He was a well-dressed man, he looked about 20-30 years old, he was very young, but his temples were already pale. With a cigarette in his mouth and a book in his hand, he sits on a wicker chair like drinking afternoon tea. It seems to be no different from an ordinary person. However, there are two light messengers standing behind him, which proves that it is by no means as simple as an ordinary person.

Although Rama Mujam was dizzy by Hydra, he is not a fool. He is very clear that an ordinary person is absolutely impossible to have such treatment, so he must have an extraordinary identity. This may be a person who can speak here. With such an understanding, Ramah Mujam immediately opened his mouth to him and asked hoarsely.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

"You should know exactly where oneself is, General Rama Mujam Sen. This is not you Do everything you can to come in? Didn’t you desperately want to find me and tell me something? What? Have you forgotten your own purpose?"

Zhou Yi, who put down the book, spoke out. The ground revealed his own identity, and his extremely direct answer immediately shocked the man who was full of revenge desire in his heart.

Zhou Yi’s identity is a secret, in this world only a few people know his true identity except those heads of state. Although Rama Mujam is very close to this position, he is still one step short of it after all. So he didn't know exactly what the identity of King Ming was in the world. Naturally, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw Zhou Yi's real body.

But shock is limited. After all, he is a man who lives for revenge. He doesn't care about anything other than revenge, including Zhou Yi's identity. So when Zhou Yi revealed his identity as oneself, he was shocked for a while, and immediately said to him.

"You are King Ming! I want to talk to you about something, and I want to work with you on something. Secret, yes! Secret! I can tell you so many secrets, I can help you thoroughly Destroy everything in Hydra here. As long as you promise me one thing, I can tell you everything. I only have one request, and I know you want to destroy them. So, come and work with me, come with me Cooperate. Please, please!"

His words are incoherent, even a little crazy. But Zhou Yi not at all has any unexpected thoughts because of such strange words. Because he knows everything that happened to this man, he has seen the story of him, his past and his despair. This made him sigh uncontrollably, then stared at the ghostly appearance of others, and asked him word by word.

"For revenge, you are willing to do so, is it really worth it?"