The Third Continent, on the entire vast star, is very special, because there is no winter on the Third Continent, and almost all seasons are like spring, but this year, it snowed.
Not falling on the entire continent, but on a Gobi on the third continent, and when the snowflakes fell, a baby was born.
This is the seventh life of Meng Hao's avatar. The family he lives in is very poor. The father in the family is a guide for the Gobi, raising a camel and a native dog.
On the day he was born, the dog was frozen to death, so under his father's insistence, he was called... the dog.
The dog's life was not good. When he was three years old, his father was a guide for others. He was bitten by a poisonous snake on the Gobi. When he insisted on returning home, he died of poison.
After his mother buried her husband indifferently, she took care of the dog for another five years. When he was eight years old, he got in touch with a caravan who came here, and left him with others.
Before he left, his mother told him that his father was a robber. As a guide and leading the way, he killed her family and forcibly took her away and became a mother-in-law.
What she thinks every day is when the other party will die.
The dog was silent, watching his mother go away, alone, until an old man said to him, follow him, have food, the dog did not hesitate, and left his hometown with the old man.
He thought he would walk out of the Gobi, but he did not expect that the old man was taken to the other side of the Gobi and thrown into a purgatory on earth, where there were a group of children his age.
They are here every day, receiving a lot of training, training them how to... kill!
In the next few years, he saw too many people around him dying. Some were killed by others, some were killed by him, and some died tragically during training.
If you want to live, you must kill, and if you want to live, you must be cruel.
The dog wants to live, so he wants to kill and be cruel. He doesn't trust everyone, there is no friendship between each other, and some are just mutual hostility and each other's fight.
Every year, a batch of children are sent in, and every year, a large number of dead bodies are buried.
The dog gradually became numb. He didn't know when it started. All the children here would show fear when they saw him. Even the adults would have similar gazes from time to time when they saw him.
"I don't look good." The dog touched his face. He is sixteen years old this year, his face is covered with scars, densely packed, and looks very hideous. That was the second year he came here. A big man, because he refused to cooperate with him to do something disgusting, was brutally carved on his face by the other party.
And that big man, in the fourth year, was cut off by him.
He touched his right ear again, it was empty there, his right ear, in a training killing each other, only one survived, was bitten by the opponent, and in that life-and-death battle, he also bitten it. The other's throat.
The dog looked cold and looked at his neck again, where there was a scar.
There are too many scars like this on his body, he doesn't care.
When he was seventeen years old, he was taken away by the old man who brought him here back then. There were also two teenagers and a young girl who were taken away with him. All three of them were like him in the training grounds in the Gobi. , Killing countless.
The four of them were sent by the old man to another training place, where they were all young people of the same age as him, the same boring, unfolding again, until three years later, when the dog was twenty years old, in the final trial After he cut off the training ground, after hundreds of heads, he once again saw the scared eyes of those people. This time, even the old man showed such eyes.
He didn't care, and stood there silently.
In the next few months, he felt the happiest day. He was sent to learn some etiquette, and was treated by the doctor with some herbs he did not know to remove scars.
The herbal medicine was amazing. The scars on his face were gone. Except for his right ear, he still looked like a handsome young man.
After that, he began to accept the task of going out and killing one after another on the entire continent, the old man designated people, including males, females, old and young.
He has any identity, he never asks, he kills it cleanly, but he has a habit of not wanting to see that the other party has a right ear, so every time the task is over, he has to cut the other party’s right ear. Come down.
Gradually time passed, ten years passed, and he didn't know how much of his killing, he just knew that there seemed to be a rumor from the outside, as if he had a new name besides the name of dog.
Cut ears.
The name is not good.
Originally, he thought that this might be the case for his life, until his mission ended two years later. When he returned, in the county town, he saw an old woman who was a beggar and was dug by someone. He went to his eyes, cut off his tongue, broke his leg, and begged there.
Standing in front of the old woman, he smelled the stench from the other person, and looked at the rot on the broken leg. He understood that it was interruptions again and again, and the bones could not grow well.
Over the years, his face has not changed. At that moment, there has been a change. He was a little dazed in silence, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
It was the first time that he did not go back in accordance with the stipulated time, and it was also the first time that after leaving the training ground, he went to kill people who were not designated.
In this county, many people were killed. All those who had threatened or hurt the old woman had their ears cut off and his throats cut off.
Until he found a rich family home, it is said that this family was in business before, he went in and destroyed the other man's door, helped the old woman, and left.
This incident caused a sensation in the arena, countless arrests, countless arrests, launched a siege to him, at the same time, his organization also sent other people to kill him.
In the years after that, for him, it was running and exhausted, countless times near death, countless times struggling in crisis, until that year, the old woman died.
It was not that he was killed, but he was injured and died in his early years.
Until her death, she didn't know who was taking care of her all these years, and a line of words was left on her tombstone.
"my mother."
Signed, it's a dog.
In front of his mother's grave, after he was silent for a long time, figures appeared around him. Those people were familiar to him, and they were all other killers in the organization.
These people did not speak, and after a short silence, murder broke out. When the moment was approaching, when the dog raised his head, he killed him like a wild dog with brutality.
As a person fell, in the end, only when he was standing there, he felt that these people were too weak. He shook his head, cut off these people’s ears, and left here, and went to someone he thought others were looking for. When he was not there, he was a little tired of killing people, and returned to the Gobi home, where he quieted down, alone, inherited his father's job, and became the guide of the Gobi.
Ten years passed in a flash. One day ten years later, a group of people came here and surrounded the house where he was. An old man walked out of the crowd. He became older. He seemed to be shaking when he walked, staring at him.
"Kill." For a long time, the old man said softly.
A killing was staged here. One after another corpses fell. Although the dog’s injuries were present, it was not important. He sighed and came to the old man, the old man. Silent, bitterly thinking what the child who was substituted into the organization would say.
But the knife flashed.
The dog frowned and looked at the corpses around him. He thought for a while, left here, went to the training ground on the Gobi, went to another training ground, and finally went to the organization's headquarters.
He didn't know how many people he killed along the way, as if he was back in the past, either you killed someone or someone else killed you.
Until he killed everything, he returned to the Gobi with exhaustion, and continued to be a guide, year after year, year after year, I don’t know how long he had passed, he had become an old man, and his body gradually weakened, looking at Gobi, he touched his empty right ear, in a daze, he saw snowflakes falling, he seemed to see a long rainbow flying fast in the distance between the heaven and the earth, and there seemed to be a woman in the long rainbow.
In the snow, in the blur, he closed his eyes.
The seventh life is over. As the soul flies up, as it re-enters the cycle of reincarnation, the long rainbow in the distance seems to have used the speed of its life, and an instant is approaching.
It was a beautiful woman. She stared at the corpse of the dog in front of her, feeling the meaning of reincarnation all around her, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Master..." This woman is Yan'er. She has searched for a long, long time. She has found this place and felt the familiar fluctuations in this place, but she is still a step late.
She knew that Master had reincarnated again.
After a long silence, Yan'er looked at the dog's body and buried it. When she turned around, her eyes showed persistence and determination. Following the breath of reincarnation here, she flew out again.
She believes that she can definitely find the master, and... is getting closer and closer.
This year, on the Second Continent, the clone of Meng Hao, after condensing the seven marks of the ninth forbidden, his eighth life began, and every reincarnation, a branch of the fairy root in his soul It will be shining, and after each reincarnation, his memory will be sealed, like a new life.