"Kyle, my brother." Christo leaned on the hospital bed, his voice weakened: "Do you know, for more than a hundred years, we witnesses have always had a question in our hearts. This question has troubled us for a long time."

Panis lowered his eyelids, with a faint smile on his face, but he didn't say a word, responding to Christo's question in silence. However, Christo did not want him to answer, but continued to say it directly: "At the last moment, no one saw clearly what happened, and the survivors only saw the final ending. However, the more they didn't know, the more curious it was. When we met in private, everyone wanted to know what happened?

Everyone knows that that is the biggest taboo in your heart, so everyone can't bear to ask you, but we have guessed that at the last moment, you were shaken in your heart, so you didn't stand in front of Neri, but Flar said it wouldn't be that simple, and there must be something else going on. Look, I'm already lying on the hospital bed, maybe I'll die the next moment. Do you have the heart to see me leave this world with trouble? Can you meet my request and secretly tell me what happened?"

Panis pursed his lips, smiled bitterly, bent down to Christo's pointed ear, and whispered a few words. After hearing this, Christo seemed to have not reacted, blinked his eyes for a few seconds, and suddenly burst into a nearly crazy laugh, and he could hardly see his weakness: "Kyle, Kyle, so that's it, hahahaha. There is such an answer, no wonder, no wonder. No wonder you regret it, haha, it's really ugly, but today, I feel that I understand your feelings at that time, in the face of the fear of death. There is nothing to be surprised."

"So, I'm sorry for her." Penis sighed, "She must hate me very much."

"I don't think Nellie left with hatred." Christo shook his head powerlessly. He said firmly: "You are Kyle, the eternal leader in our hearts. Back then, you were only in the panic of facing death for the first time, and you did something wrong in the frenzy. As long as you wake up from the panic, you will return to your original appearance and become the perfect Kyle again, and you will never be afraid of death."

"But, in the panic, the error happened." Panis said with a wry smile: "The error is irreversible, and no matter how much explanation it is, it is pale and powerless."

"But, Nellie will understand you." Christo said affirmatively: "I don't think that Nellie, who loves you so much, will hate you because of this. Maybe she will be happy about it. Besides, even if she hates you for a moment and is angry with you, if she still has time, she will forgive you in the end."

"Like that time you were in the jungle of death?" Panis said without comment, just smiling: "I remember that time you scared Maya and Teya so badly that you were so scared by you that you were so scared to tears."

"Hahaha, that's what it means." The old goblin's laughter seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, but his words were still full of joy: "I suddenly said loudly that those spiders were behind you. Hahaha, look, they were scared. They have been flying for a long distance. I have never seen them fly so fast. The speed was almost moving in an instant, hahaha. However, this is also your cooperation. If you hadn't agreed to put out the campfire and tell stories at night, I wouldn't have a chance to scare them this time. When I think of the two of them flying around crying, I would be so happy that I couldn't stand up."

"But you were miserable in the end." Panis held the thin and dry hand of the old goblin, leaning forward slightly, making himself closer to him, and his voice could be conveyed more clearly: "I remember that time, they chased you for more than an hour, and I remember your miserable situation when I came back, not to mention how tragic it was."

"Whatever you want, I think it's worth it." Christo said shrillly: "It's no big deal to be able to scare those two little girls once, even if you get beaten up, haha, if you have the chance, you want to scare them again."

"Then you get better soon." Panis patted Christo's hand gently and said softly: "When you get better, I will accompany you to the Yuren Mountains. I just visited once a few days ago. It was still so beautiful and the sky was still so close. It seemed that you could touch it with your hands. The white clouds surrounded me. The breath that people exhaled would turn into fog and become part of the white clouds. The view there was still wide. Standing on the top of the mountain, you could see nothing at a glance.

The forest sea, shout, the sound will keep echoing among the mountains. Work hard, my brother, then we will walk the road we once walked again, through the lost forest, cross the White Feather Canyon, and go up the Migratory Bird Nest Trail, and finally cross the Dark Mountains to the top of the sacred land of the Winged Humans. There, Maya and Teya will prepare you your favorite mountain lotus tea, and we can relive the joy of huddling together to watch the sunrise together again."

"What a great thing, the past days." Christo lay on his back on his bed, his blurred eyes seemed to see the blue sky and white clouds through the roof, the endless mountains, and the two pairs of broad wings that shone together: "I really want to go together once, I really want to see them again, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I will never have a chance again."

"How could that happen?" Panis's voice became softer, as if he was afraid to awaken a dream: "As long as you get better, even if you can't walk, I will carry you to the Wingren Mountains on my back. When did I deceive you?"

"You are lying to me now, aren't you? You used to not deceive your friends with lies." Christo sighed weakly and whispered: "My situation is very clear. I'm about to die, and I can already hear the footsteps of death approaching."

Panis was silent. Perhaps there were a thousand and ten thousand words of comfort suitable for use at this time, but he could not say a word. He could only hold Christo's hand silently, feeling the cold body temperature from his hands that was once young and powerful, and his curved fingers could turn countless undead into ashes, but now he has become aging and withering. Even if he is very difficult to close, he will feel the cool body temperature coming from his hands.

"I knew this day had been there for a long time." Christo's breathing became more and more rapid: "For a few years, I have been waiting for this day to come, both afraid and expectant. Sometimes I think it's good to die early, and I don't have to endure the torture of watching my body grow old day by day. But to this day, I feel that I have come to this point, and I realize that I am so afraid of death. Hahaha, the person who rushed into the gate of death with you back then realized that I am so afraid of death. It's not that I'm afraid of death itself, but that I have too much nostalgia for this world and I really don't want to die just like this."

Listening to Christo's violent breathing, Panis felt as heavy as a huge rock in his chest, and he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to relieve his depression: "Don't be afraid, don't worry, Nellie is already waiting for you there, one day, I will come to find you, and then we will meet again in the afterlife."

"But, I still want to live." Christo suddenly stretched out his other hand and pressed his neck, gasping violently, as if his breathing was about to be cut off the next moment. Even though he was breathing so violently, he still neighed with all his strength: "I can feel the decay bit by bit, I can feel the strength being pulled away bit by bit, and my breathing is getting more and more difficult, and my mind is getting blurred. I know, I'm going to die soon, but I don't want to die at all. Save me, Kyle, save me, you can do anything, you will never let your friends down, save me, use your strength to help me drive death away, I believe you can do it, I have never asked you for anything, only this time, save me, I don't want to die, I want to see them again, help me, just like you did before, help me."

"Huh." Panis half raised his head, his eyes turned up as much as possible, his teeth gritted tightly, and he took a long time to suppress the sadness that almost gushed out of him. He lowered his head again, stared at Christo's eyes, and said in a calm voice: "It's so ugly, little kra, I can't do these things. You should be very clear that if I can do it, I will do it without you saying that I will do it. This is not like you in the past, you can face death with a smile. Do you have to retreat now when facing death? And in such an ugly posture, just like I used to?"

"Yes, it's so ugly." Christo let out a sigh as if from the depths of his soul. The crazy expression in his eyes gradually faded away, and he regained his former indifference. His body collapsed on the bed as if he had lost his strength, murmured: "For three years, I often simulate the scene when death comes, and I also thought I could leave this world freely and decently, but death is so terrible."

"So, don't be afraid." Panis patted Christo's hand and whispered: "Since you can't escape, then face it with a smile, and reassure your friends who love you. Think about it, maybe in the distant future, we can still meet again in the world after death. At that time, do you want to see the Winged Men's sisters laugh at you with your ugly appearance now?"
Chapter completed!