Reborn in the Apocalypse: The Bloodstained Empire

I actually fell into a trap QAQ Storm Crying, your writing is so great, fried chicken likes Mo Mo, now I just want to cry

I really don't like such depressing writing.

Ahhhhhhhh I have been following this novel and I still can't forget it. Why don't you update it?

Series in my lifetime_(:з∠)_Can I still see the author filling in the pits in my lifetime?

[The pit is very deep. Put your hand in front of your eyes and you can see a little glimmer on the nails. Hold your breath and hear your heartbeat. So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. "Yes!" "You looked good climbing down!" I think she is praising me. I always do this, climbing from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I am used to climbing, so I am very skilled. "Climb out together and take a breath?" She invited me like this. "No, thank you!" I was tired from climbing and wanted to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. When you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her posture as she climbed out, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There was numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So someone goes out and someone comes in again. "Hello!" "Hello!" "Is it comfortable to squat?" "My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later!" "Lie down!" "Are you going out too?" "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit!" You see, people can never give up hope. So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. Crawling requires such a posture, with hands on the ground and legs kneeling on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture, but when crawling, my eyes are infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture toward the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they will definitely not be able to learn the "squat" movement. No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day you will meet me squatting at the bottom of a pit. I look up to the sky and cry in the wind; Maybe one day you will meet me crawling around, with long hair and fallen nails. Climb towards you step by step, pass through your black hair, my hand, pass through your network cable, my resentment, do you know who I am? [Well, this is transferred from the hands of a squatter, please feel free to transfer it.

Author, you have written so much and worked hard for so long, and yet you are so stuck? What a pity!!!

The author actually updated~\\(≧▽≦)/~

I applied it, read it over and over again, and just waited for the update. As a result, year after year, it turned out to be a dead hole. There is no love anymore.

The first time I read this article was on July 25, 2012. I remember that day was Wednesday. My sisters recommended that Rebirth in the Apocalypse was very good-looking, so I searched a lot of articles to read. The first one was Fuyi's Rebirth in the Apocalypse, and the second one was this one. At that time, I felt Really... Dear author, why don't you just cut off the second volume and fill it into the first volume and make it reborn in a parallel space. The previous writing is really good. After the apocalypse began, I no longer had any desire to read it. My sisters said that I was poisoned by the peaceful reality of the first half -_-||| The second time I read this article was on Valentine's Day in February 2013. I had the obscene mood to wish that all the lovers in the world could be long-lost brothers and sisters. I searched for articles but all came up with pink bubbles, so I looked for sad articles about sadism. Later, at the end of the document, I read this article. Next, I found this article and looked it up on Jinjiang. Com. It turns out it's not over yet. But what does this frequent change of attack mean? My first reaction is - I was cheated. After reading it, I stayed in the pit for two months and then gave up. It's immoral to abandon the pit on Valentine's Day. The third time I read this article was on May 11, 2013. After being cheated by a girl in a bar, I wanted to go to the newspaper. So I remembered this article again and switched to the bar. Since ancient times, no one has been cheated in life. Let's squat together. It is February 17, 2014. I have been squatting for a year and a half so far. I don't want an ending. I just hope... The author, can you tell me who the attacker is? Every time I think I've found it, there's another big twist for me

Is this a giant pit? Or is it a mess? Tangled