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- How Zhao Guangli feels now.
It¡¯s like driving on the highway and suddenly it breaks down.
That¡¯s how it feels.
"Any extraordinary profession is essential. This is why Gu Chaoran wants to lead the team."
Gu Xintong lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Zhao Guangli bent down and walked out.
Needless to say, knights have extremely strong survivability. The construction department can operate machinery and perform logistical maintenance in the sub-hell area, while the order mage is the main attacker in exploring dark literature knowledge.
Zhao Guangli looked at the dark fog around him and put his right hand against his eyebrows.
The current situation is that the carriage has broken down and the rest of the journey will have to be done on foot.
Thinking about it, Gu Xintong grasped the void with her right hand and took out two strange-looking masks from the void with dark electric light.
Zhao Guangli took away the crow-like [Beak Mask] from Gu Xintong's hand and put it on his face.
And Gu Xintong put on the remaining red and white [Lucky Cat Mask].
"The black mist in the outer area of ??Night Town has the ability to corrode the mind and inhibit the flow of energy. It would be better if it is wrapped in a mechanical shell. If it is inhaled into the mouth and nose, it will easily cause the internal energy to dissimilate. Over time, it will easily turn into an abnormality."
As a camping expert, Zhao Guangli is fully prepared.
Under the mask, a pair of wise and cold pupils are revealed.
He took two steps forward, then squatted down and swept away the black fog in front of him with his hands.
Another street sign with a rotten smell.
This time, a sentence was written in an old script, not the current script in the human world.
"[Life is prohibited from passing here]."
Behind Zhao Guangli, Gu Xintong spoke.
"This is [ancient human] writing. I have seen it in books before, so I probably know a little bit about it."
Zhao Guangli groaned and looked at the road sign ahead.
On the street sign, unlike the previous blood stains, there was nothing on this street sign, and it looked very clean.
It¡¯s just that the rotten, almost fishy smell is too strong.
This street sign is different from the previous one with only two words.
The warning is very serious.
but¡¡
"To be honest, everyone is here, can anyone really turn back?"
Zhao Guangli looked behind him.
Even I, in such a dark fog, couldn't see clearly the path I came from.
When I came here, I thought that if I had to pass through the outer worm hell, at least it would be a high-level human transcendent. The threats on the road signs were really unnecessary.
Zhao Guangli inspected the road sign and suddenly his expression changed.
Gu Xintong took action instantly, and the evil magic exploded, bombing towards the mound of soil under the road sign.
A pale hand holds the handle of the street sign.
Buried under the road sign was a corpse. What was strange was that the corpse had been turned into white bones, and the clothes on it were extremely weird, as if they were not a product of this era at all. There was a sense of history from ancient times. The prototype of ancient human beings that the teacher talked about.
What¡¯s even more weird is that the part of the arm that Bai Gu is holding on to the street sign is actually fleshy.
The pale flesh and blood were clearly separated from the lower half of the bones.
I don¡¯t know who buried this body in the ground.
Zhao Guangli looked at the bones with an expressionless face.
???????? To be precise, it¡¯s looking at this white skeleton.
After about half an hour of silence, the bones made a clicking sound, like a jamming sound during gear meshing.
"[xxxxxx]."
In such a horrific scene, Bones began to speak.
But what he said was something Zhao Guangli couldn't understand.
Zhao Guangli frowned, authority surged in his right hand.
The remaining flesh and blood of the bones began to converge towards Zhao Guangli, and the genetic chains were combined into useful messages.
They are all extremely broken pictures, not complete, and even the genetic chain has completely collapsed.
Zhao Guangli opened his eyes and inherited the writing on the bones.
"Prehistoric writing."
"This thing is the corpse of a prehistoric human."
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes became clear.
"Historical faults, the turbulent dark ages before were called prehistory,"?The same cold night.
Bring up the stars.
When Zhao Guangli finished saying this, the surrounding black fog became thicker and thicker.
By the end it had turned into almost black satin.
A feeling of sleepiness came over him, like a wave, hitting Zhao Guangli's mind again and again.
High level rules!
Zhao Guangli opened his eyes wide and used his own strength to resist this sleepiness.
The white skeleton holding the road sign in front of me seemed blurry.
"[Soul Drama]what is it?"
Zhao Guangli forcibly awakened the genetic bloodline in his body. His eyes became clear, and then he followed that power and seemed to have entered a world without people.
Dream.
"It turns out that I rely on [dreams] to complete the performance of this so-called soul drama."
Zhao Guangli woke up from the dark attic at this moment and saw a somewhat familiar roof.
By deconstructing the unknown, you can gain a sense of security.
The rules of Night Town were definitely created by a being who holds the power of [Dream].
Zhao Guangli pinched his face.
Real touch.
Extraordinarily real.
??This is actually a dream?
Fortunately, I entered with an absolutely clear attitude, otherwise, I would really have huge doubts.
¡° Ordinary extraordinary beings, even advanced ones, may sink forever in this dreamland. Zhao Guangli has an idea that the bones of prehistoric humans may be the losers of the soul drama.
The room was dark, Zhao Guangli was sitting on the bed.
This is the attic of Oak College. There are familiar smells everywhere, butit always feels different.
The light outside the window seemed to be very good. Zhao Guangli got out of bed and opened the window.
Then for a moment, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
"etc?"
It was not the bass he was familiar with, but a cold female voice.
Zhao Guangli raised his eyebrows slightly, went downstairs, and walked into the bathroom.
A cold and beautiful face, with Zhao Guangli¡¯s unique lazy feeling, was reflected in the mirror.
"?"
Zhao Guangli slowly typed a question mark.
¡° Gu Xintong¡¯s body is Zhao Guangli¡¯s soul.
Why is it that when it¡¯s time to act in a soul drama, it¡¯s Gu Xintong¡¯s past.
"[The boy and the girl agreed to rob the Impes family's ritual items. This is a poem of youth, but no one knows that the darkness has already been waiting in the dark.]"
¡°[Task 1: Cultivate Zhao Guangli into a transcendent without destroying the original plot].¡±
"[Task 2: Protect yourself without destroying the original plot]."
"[Final mission, completely kill Zhao Guangli]."
Facing the mirror, Zhao Guangli showed a smile that a girl would never show.
Zhao Guangli finally had some clarity.
The so-called soul drama is reenacted in dreams.
Replay what happened in the past.
But the problem lies in this final task.
If the final task is not completed, this dream will continue.
Gu Xintong failed to completely kill Zhao Guangli in Black Iron Castle, which led Zhao Guangli to kill Gu Xintong in the kingdom and turn him into a puppet.
Then he came to Night Town, participated in the soul drama, and formed a permanent reincarnation.
This kind of thing is extremely terrifying, and the most terrifying thing is that Zhao Guangli actually doesn¡¯t know very well whether this time he enters the soul drama, is it his first reincarnation?
It is definitely a wise choice to use the power of inheritance to retain your sanity. If you are confused in the dream and blindly follow the original plot development, you will definitely fall into the reincarnation of the night!
Great horror!
The real horror, apart from the unmatched monsters, is this.
"So, my goal, as Gu Xintong, is to completely kill Zhao Guangli."
Zhao Guangli snapped his fingers in the mirror.
"Then, let's get started." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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