"Bang!"

Song Jing took a sharp breath, her eyes opened, and she found herself standing where she was.

- She stood in front of the black gate, the same place where she officially entered the entrance to the Bridal Coffin Theme Park.

It was just that it was empty, there was no one around, and a thick fog shrouded her.

As her eyes opened, the fog lifted, and she saw around her the tourists who had entered with her.

Song Jing was stunned for a moment.

"Huh?"

"What's going on......"

"My head hurts......"

......

The tourists also came to their senses, their eyes blank, as if they had experienced a dream.

Song Jing blinked, feeling a little strange, why did he suddenly come back this time?

She didn't do anything, and this time it wasn't like last time, and although the world in UCT didn't hurt her, the feeling of UCT being able to instantly transfer her to the coffin and holding her unable to breathe was so real, she felt that she shouldn't have come out so easily.

"Mirrors. ”

Jian Nuo walked towards Song Jing, grabbed her arm, didn't have her usual smile, and seemed to be trying to make a caring appearance: "How are you?"

Song Jing shook his head, feeling a little strange.

That world was definitely not fake, and her feelings were so real that they weren't dreams at all.

But all this happened like a dream.

UCT didn't kill anyone, they were still standing here, which is not in line with the UCT indiscriminate killing that the Emperor Southern Dynasty said.

"Guest...... Guests?"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a nervous inquiry, a bit like it came from the loudspeaker, followed by a scream: "Ah, those thirty tourists have appeared again!!"

When Song Jing came out of the amusement park, he found that the amusement park was fenced off.

It was still dark, and the amusement park was brightly lit, all of which were police cars, and there were no tourists.

When Song Jing saw Di Nanchao, this man was standing in front of a police car, leaning against the body, with a slender figure, smoking a cigarette, his expression was indifferent, and in the smoke, he could not see any panic or impatience in his eyes hidden under a piece of eyelashes.

However, when he saw Song Jing come out, he immediately stepped forward and made a gesture to several policemen who were hugging Song Jing, and several policemen nodded and left, and Song Jing was picked up by Di Nanchao.

Song Jing was a little confused: "Where are you going to take me?"

Di Nanchao led her to a sports car in the corner, "Just talk about something in the car." ”

Song Jing looked around, but someone would glance at them, but now that the situation is serious, no one is too distracted here, Song Jing got into the sports car, and there was a smell of Nanmu in the car that was similar to that of Di Nanchao.

Before he had time to lament the corruption of capitalism, Di Nanchao directly threw over a string of data: "This is B-level UCT, the only point we know, thirty people disappeared mysteriously at one time, but none of them died - or before they died, you and the remaining twenty-nine people need to be observed for a month." ”

"I think this UCT has something to do with the coffin, or the bride. ”

After all, I have met a few times, and now Song Jing understands it very thoroughly, and explains it very clearly: "We seem to have entered the realm world of UCT, all I have seen is a coffin, and then I have become a bride, but I only heard the bride's cry, and finally saw a black coffin, and then we came out, I don't even know what it means." ”