Chapter 396: (1/2)

Chapter 28 ~ Memories

”It's just so unreasonable and busy, are you really reconciled?” Under the cloak came the voice of a girl like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley and a silver bell across the running water. ”I can feel this long-lasting resentment and unwillingness. There is no vegetation in the area, if your sane is there, you must be still on the tortured bare soil, and there is a wisp of temperatureless wind.

”I can give you a chance, a chance for revenge... but there is no free food to eat in this world, think clearly.” The girl stretched out her slender palm, leaning over and holding a piece of damp mud in her palm.

”If you are willing to accept, as a proof, the longest treetop five meters away will be cut off.

”Kacha.” The soft wind was as sharp as a razor, and it broke the treetops without hesitation.

”Tick Tick Tick Tick... The cold touch bloomed from the tip of the nose, and spread out to the whole body little by little.

Iron Helmet shook his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and his field of vision was continuously magnified with drops of water.

”Tick” fell on the iron helmet with a crisp sound, and overflowed into the cheek along the seam of the helmet.

In the damp and cold environment, Ji Bai, who was confused, quickly understood the current situation.

Blasting the walls of the weird castle, the bursting spatial vortex sucked in himself and others. Under the squeeze of the space turbulence, his mind was more or less affected, and he was a little confused.

Ji Bai wasn't sure whether he could think about problems with normal logic. Simply put, he didn't know if his head was stimulated and became stupid when traveling through time and space.

It doesn't look good to stand up and lie on the floor in large print.

Looking in the direction where the water droplets fell, there was a very strange plant growing directly above me. The stems and leaves were scattered and drooping, and the flower heads that looked like cakes were hanging down. The leaves that grew beside the stamens were drooping. , The dejected posture resembles mature red sorghum.

Unheard of plants, where is this?

Ji Bai, who wanted to stand up, took a breath of cold air. It was painful, like a dry thin silver needle pierced into his bone marrow, and his internal organs were framed into the scorching flame. It was grilled and unbearable pain. .

His mind was not clear, and his physical problems were almost forgotten by himself.

Estimated time, bloodshot has penetrated deeply into one's own organs, and the heart and blood vessels have dried up, the body has begun to lose activity, the blood flow rate has slowed down, and the body has become cold.

Along the way, did you stumble into Yiluozhou by mistake?

Looking at the mist-shrouded sky, the blob of light exuding weird blue light, and then glancing at the decayed stone wall and the strange-looking plants around him, Ji Bai was convinced that he was not in the desert.

It turns out that the so-called Yiluozhou is not in the desert in the strict sense, just because its entrance is in the Yiluo desert.

The fact that Yiluozhou is an independent alien space.

The turquoise sun in the sky told Ji Bai the answer.

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As early as the space singularity appeared, the three of them might no longer be in the desert, but no one noticed it.

At the first moment when he was conscious, Ji Bai touched his waist, and sighed in peace after feeling the touch of the metal sword body.

Even in the current state, opponents with a little bit of strength can press themselves on the ground and rub themselves, and the sense of security brought by weapons is probably a kind of psychological comfort.

No wonder I feel that the flow of time has become faster, and the original coordinates have already left the physical world.

And this seemingly insignificant factor is undoubtedly fatal to Ji Bai, who has little time left. His life is probably like the residual candle that flickers in the wind and rain, which may be extinguished at any time.

”Ker, old...” Helpless, he called out his companion's name over and over again. ”Ke'er, Lao Huo? ... If you say, squeak!”

How much he hopes to get the familiar response, but he is doomed to fail, almost a roar, and only the late response is returned. It seems that he alone is the unbearable pain that is often the most painful. Will, loneliness gradually ferment, every minute, every second, every breath is a torment that makes life worse than death.