What's going on?

What's going on?

Why do I feel so sleepy?

What the hell is going on?

Why do I keep yawning and my eyelids are shaking?

Feeling like you don't have any strength in your legs?

What the hell is going on?

Helbighy, the supernatural player of the Ten Thousand Words Guild, was trembling with both eyelids.

She didn't know what was going on.

I only know that I am walking more and more, and the whole person seems to have no energy at all.

It's like three days and three nights without sleep, and my spirit is completely lost......

Thump..................

Thump..................

With the sound of plopping, several supernatural players of the 10,000-character guild fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

"Get up, get up, walk well, why are you sleeping, hurry up!"

"Don't pull me, don't pull me, let me sleep for five more minutes, let me sleep for another five minutes"

"Don't, hurry up, hurry up, don't you sleep, you sleep, sleep until I want to sleep, no, no, I can't hold on......"

"Sleepy, sleepy, let me sleep for a while, let me sleep for a while............"

The supernatural players of the 10,000-character guild fell to the ground one after another like an infectious disease, and fell asleep.

Some supernatural players will also find some remote corners, and more often fall directly on the dark earth, crying and sleeping with their eyes closed, not caring about where they are at the moment.

Wrong!

Wrong!

Something simply isn't right!

What the hell is going on?

Helbig, the supernatural player of the Ten Thousand Words Guild, was covered in cold, took out a dagger, and stabbed it deep into her thigh, and the severe pain instantly made her wake up.

Look up.

I saw tens of thousands of supernatural players behind him fall to the ground one after another like infectious diseases.

Even if some of them were still holding on, they didn't take a few steps before their eyelids trembled and they fell asleep on the ground.

"Dear President Michelson, something is wrong, something is wrong, this is so strange, what the hell is going on? We supernatural players will never feel so tired and sleepy no matter what, what the hell is going on? ……”

An ominous feeling filled the mind of Helbigch, a supernatural player of the Ten Thousand Words Guild, and all this was too weird in front of him.

Even if they had explored other supernatural spaces, they would never be the same as they are now, and just walking made people feel sleepy.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that there is a hypnotic effect in the air around here?

Helbigch's hair burst instantly, and the piercing pain in her right leg irritated her.

But even so, she could still feel the pain in her leg gradually subsided.

And the sleepiness brought by the two eyelids is getting deeper and deeper

"President Michelson............

Helbig opened his mouth to ask, but saw that President Michelson had already fallen asleep......

"It's not good, president, president, can't sleep, really can't sleep, president, can't really sleep......"

Helbich opened his mouth, but his voice was unusually hoarse, wanting to wake up the guild's president Michelson.

But the sleepiness in the double eyelids swept over like a tsunami.

Helbig hadn't taken two steps before he could resist the tsunami-like drowsiness and fell to the ground with a thud.

He fell to the side of President Michelson, and fell asleep.

now

In the sky, the silver moon glowed with crystal clear light.

The black figure in the moon reappeared, pointing at the sickle, gently cutting through the emptiness......

"Ah..................h

Panicked screams echoed through the sky, and Helbig rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Awakened from his sleep, he suddenly rolled and jumped up on a donkey.

What's going on?

I even fell asleep?

I even fell asleep?

What the hell is going on?

Helbig remembered what had happened before he fell asleep, and suddenly his bones were terrified, and his cold hair exploded.

I touched my neck and found it intact, so I breathed a long sigh of relief.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the leader of the 10,000-character guild, Michelson, had also woken up from his sleep, and the top of his neck was intact.

suddenly

Screams of terror came from my ears.

The president of the 10,000-word guild, Michelson, hurriedly turned his head to look at Helbich, only to see that among the supernatural players not far away, several supernatural players directly splattered blood from their necks, and their heads fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat at all.

"Psychic Moon, Psychic Moon, sure enough, this is the role of Psychic Moon!"

Michelson of the 10,000-character guild gritted his teeth, and his face became more and more solemn.

"Helbig can gather all the supernatural players of the Ten Thousand Words Guild and count the number of people to see how many casualties there are?"

Helbig nodded.

A moment later.

The supernatural players of the Wanzi Guild were gathered together again, talking to each other and dumbfounded.

But there was just a look of trepidation on everyone's face

"Strange, strange, really weird, how could I be so sleepy just now, I just want to sleep, even if you kill me, it doesn't matter, just give me sleep"

"That's right, that's right, that's the idea, so am I, it feels like I haven't slept for days and nights, although I can't hold back and want to open my eyes."

"Isn't it? It's all your fault, you fell to the ground and fell asleep with a plop, I went to call you, but you only snored, you snoring, I want to sleep, I can't hold on to it."

"It's not normal, it's not normal, it's absolutely abnormal, if one or two of us have sleepiness, it's understandable, but tens of thousands of supernatural players in our 10,000-word guild have sleepiness at the same time, it's really weird, it's not normal at all"

"The supernatural moon, this is definitely the effect of the Linyi moon, just like the supernatural moon that descended into reality?"

"Hell, hell, if that's really the case, then how else do we have to attack this blue-level supernatural space Death Curse Island, is there a mistake? Maybe we'll all be wiped out before we finish this strategy."

"Calm down, calm down, what if the whole army is wiped out? Don't forget, we are now in this Western supernatural space, and in this supernatural space, we can be resurrected infinitely! ”

"That's right, that's right, everyone must have confidence, in this Western supernatural space, we can only drop experience and supernatural coins and even supernatural equipment after death, and we will not really die, in contrast, if we die in reality, it will be a real death!"

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