Help me! ! !

On his deathbed, the king’s eyes gradually became more and more wandering, while his body was lying counting blood and bones.
Victory is just around the corner, and the palace of the king is not far from the mountain, but the great king’s life also follows the fire that fell from the sky, burning up his last ray of light.
And when this fireball appeared, when the original sunny day suddenly became extremely dark red, then the heart king realized that this series of wars launched by the original king turned out to be the result of this series of wars against the four kings clan.
So …
He’s always been right.
So …
He just wants us all to listen to him …
So …
He has already met the last days …
So …
Stupidity is just the four of us …
But what else is there to regret?
The king of man, his footsteps in catching up with his life, his hope of catching up with his actions and ways that can’t be understood by the world, but in the end, he was finally defeated by himself because of many practical difficulties.
The old king lost to himself, but the new king is still sleeping peacefully in the belly of a woman. What should mankind do in the future?
God’s chosen people have left the defenders in succession, and most of them have chosen to avoid the world and close the mountain. The only person who can save the people at this time is the four Yu clan kings who have been repeatedly released from the battlefield of the old king.
Man should not be forgotten by time …
Man should not be forgotten by history …
Humans should not be forgotten by the world …
Human beings should inherit this splendid literature, and inherit the literature that took millions of years to form …
On disaster …
On hardship …
On torture …
This should be the case.
When the darkness around me gradually evolves loneliness when the tip of the nose is still gradually evolves loneliness when several strange lights flow around the old king and then the place behind him is suddenly lost. Some spots will go straight through his body and his mind, and he will believe in truth and wisdom.
And the mirror just appeared in front of him.
Strange?
Bright?
Dazzling?
Still sad?
Grief?
Hard to let go of pain
Here, the old man Wang saw his life and the road he had traveled in his life, from babbling to sending troops to fighting in all directions. The mirror world was played one by one, and the sorrow world was presented one by one and ended directly.
Straight from immature children to rebellious youth, from rebellious youth to mature middle age, from mature middle age to wise old age, and then back up one by one, from wise to mature, from mature to rebellious, from rebellious to immature, and finally everything is the most original.
This whole mirror world is no longer noisy.
This whole piece has become stagnant at this moment.
Time no longer walks, history no longer retreats.
Just like that …
Just like that …
Everything has become the original without a sound or a response.
If this is death …
Joining is what the world has forgotten …
I really believe that everyone has fantasized about one thing, that is, if they can live forever or live again, what kind of changes would they expect to make in the future?