This young man is crazy.
"It's useless..." Bu Zhi's mouth moved slightly, and now he can hardly even open his eyes... So sleepy...
"No, you're okay, you'll be okay, I'll take you back, you'll be fine... You'll be fine..." Lan Zhu's tears fell on Bu Zhi's face.
"Lanyu..."
"I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid..."
"I'm sorry..."
Lan Zhu opened his eyes wide, "What are you talking about? I'm sorry... Don't talk..."
"I... Killed so many people... I have never felt guilty... Feeling of guilt..." Bu Zhi gasped, "But, I didn't hurt you in the slightest, but... You are me in this world..."
"Stop talking, stop talking... Azhi!"
"The most sorry person... I have always understood your heart... All the time... But I pretended to be crazy... And let you down... Ha..." Bu Zhi gasped more and more frequently.
"Stop talking, Azhi, I understand your suffering... Understand..." Lan Zhu kept pumping life into Bu Zhi's body... Damn the wound, why... Why didn't it heal...
"This is my only debt in this... World... I can't pay it back in this life... In the next life..."
"Stop talking, I beg you... Stop talking..."
"I'll pay it back in the next life, okay... Ah Zhu?" Bu Zhi used his last strength to squeeze out a smile... And finally died.