Under the blood-colored sky, in the boundless sea of flowers on the other side, Ye Sheng stood quietly alone, his eyes a little wooden.

Everywhere he looked, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he couldn't see anything else.

He walked slowly in one direction, but his brow was furrowed, and there seemed to be a lot of people talking in his ears.

She listened intently, as if she heard clearly and didn't seem to hear clearly, always with curses and accusations.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of her, staring at her with extremely disappointed eyes, and it seemed that there were words in his mouth, but he couldn't hear clearly.

There were more and more figures, staring at her with many different eyes, but it made her very uncomfortable, because there was almost no kindness.

Seeing as the faces of those figures began to distort and gradually become sinister and resentful, she hadn't yet figured out what such a change was about.

A black line appeared on the horizon of the original blood, and it became thicker and thicker, and when the black line spread closer, it was found that it was formed by many black insects densely packed together.

Her back suddenly cooled, she wanted to dodge but found that there was everything around, there was no way to avoid it, and she wanted to attack but found that she couldn't use any skills.

Even his legs seemed to be glued to the ground, and he couldn't move for a while, and he watched those black worms crawling all over his body.

There was a stinging pain all over her body, and the black worms seemed to be drawing something from her.

Disgust churned in my heart, but I couldn't struggle and turned into dead silence.

I don't know how long it took, the bloodshot was all over the eyes, and the dead silence gradually became contaminated with madness and turned into extreme hatred.

The black worms on his body fell one after another, the green tendons flare up, and his facial expression became hideous.

As he stepped out, a black smeared from the soles of his feet, which was incomparably pure and unmottled black, unlike the color of the worms.

Where the black passed, the flowers on the other side withered and withered, falling into the darkness and there was no trace, and the black worms wanted to escape, but they were far less fast than the black, and they turned into powder in an instant.

It wasn't long before even the blood-colored sky was gone, and only the pure black remained.

No, there was also Ye Sheng, her palm also appeared black, and then she couldn't see that palm.

It seems that the black that can devour all things does not even let her go, starting from the palm of her hand, eating away at her.

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Ye Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, covered his somewhat swollen head, and exhaled a long breath.

It's not the first time she's had such a dream, and it's different every time, in short, all kinds of bugs are not less.

Every time she dreamed of her desire to destroy the Wu Clan, it became even more urgent, but unfortunately it was not yet the day when Qingxuan and Guiming went to war.

And this time the dream was a little weird, Ye Sheng rubbed her forehead, and now she couldn't remember it clearly, but she still felt a little weird.

This dream inexplicably made her a little uneasy.

Who the hell is she...... How did he die? And why did she have these nightmares, did she ever experience them?

But in the memory that I can't remember, I can know that my identity and strength seem to be quite high, how did I fall to that point?

After the amnesia, is it so hard to remember?

Sighing again, Ye Sheng turned over and opened the tent, just as a team of patrol soldiers walked by, she narrowed her eyes to hide the haze under her eyes.

The dream is a little depressing, and there is always a time when I wake up and I am not in a good mood, and there will even be a lot of negative emotions.

But sometimes she was eager to recall that memory, trying to recall the dream to stimulate herself, and occasionally some other images appeared, but then for some reason, she didn't dare to recall it.

There will be a coolness rising from the bottom of her heart, which makes her a little afraid, so that she does not dare to recall.

But what happened at that time had already been seen in the dream, and she didn't have much to fear, so what was she afraid of?

I have died I don't know how many times I have died, and to be honest, I am not afraid of death, but I am not willing to die in vain, so what else is she afraid of?

Ye Sheng couldn't figure it out, and she also asked the prison guard, but she was secretive, only telling her to recall it herself, and refused to reveal a little more information.

But about the rest, their previous experiences or something, the prison prisoner didn't say much.

The memories that had haunted her for a long time, but she couldn't recall them, were things that the prison guards didn't want to mention.

I really can't recall, Ye Sheng is helpless, standing outside the camp tent blowing the cool breeze of the early morning, calming himself down, and suppressing the tyranny that breeds in his heart after the dream.

Looking at the time, there was still an hour before dawn, Ye Sheng blew a cold wind, and he didn't feel very calm, so he simply returned to the camp tent and got off the line.

Out of the game warehouse, in the real world, the negative emotions in her heart are not as great as in the war world.

walked to the window, lit a cigarette and took a puff in his mouth, looking at the circles under her eyes, Ye Sheng was a little stunned, his face gradually distorted, and his eyes were a little scarlet.

Who could have known that under the surface of her seemingly calm and rational appearance, she suppressed the tyranny that wanted to slaughter everything.

In the early morning of the war world, Ye Sheng could already hear the shouts of the soldiers exercising outside the camp tent after going online, she pinched her face, took a mirror and looked at it, without any expression, not sad, happy or angry, before walking out of the camp tent.

In the blink of an eye, it was already mid-May, and Ye Sheng handed over all today's training tasks to Estes, including the troops with less than 200 troops left in his hands.

She had just received a message from Hanmo, and she was going to take a trip to Sea City.

The riot in the sea area is approaching, and she is also thinking about whether to let Hanmo and them evacuate the sea area, after all, it will not be peaceful at that time.

With Hanmo's strength, the sea riot will not have any effect on her, but it is difficult to say about the weaker demons.

After explaining some training tasks to Estes, Ye Sheng left the barracks and went to the teleportation hall of Qingtang City, and went straight to Sea City.

As soon as I got out of the teleportation hall of Sea City, I found that the streets outside were extremely lively, and I don't know how many players had gathered here because of a large number of investigation tasks.

Sea City is the closest city to the sea and has many docks, and most of the ships that have accidents after going to sea go out here.

In addition, there are soldiers stationed near the sea, and now it is strictly forbidden to go to sea, and many players are folded in the sea.

However, these players are often able to complete certain tasks, after all, they can see what happened with their own eyes, and then resurrect to pass the word on, after all, players are not the same as NPCs.

There were also players who lost in the sea area before, and after that, there were no players coming, and the rewards of the quest were far less than the death penalty.

It's just that Ye Sheng expressed a wait-and-see attitude here, and occasionally Dusk Annihilation will send someone over to learn some news.