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In the dark, Pang Yue vaguely felt that he had completely lost control of his body. One moment the whole person is like a rootless duckweed, wandering aimlessly in the dark current, wandering aimlessly, and then it seems to be crushed under the majestic mountain, unable to move for half a minute, and even breathing becomes extremely difficult. He wanted to shout, but he seemed to have opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, he wanted to move, but he felt that he couldn't exert any strength in his body, and his eyelids were like two thousand gates, and he couldn't open a single bit. The surrounding environment is also unpredictable, never stopping for a moment, sometimes as if at the top of a cold iceberg or the bottom of a chaotic thousand-year-old cold abyss, bursts of chill like pins and needles through the surface of the body, straight through the heart; Sometimes it seems to be in a sea of fire, and the flames continue to scorch the skin around the body, until people can't survive or die.

In the face of all this, Pang Yue, who had lost control of his body, was powerless at all, and could only let that unknown force inflict this torture on him. At the same time, an unprecedented feeling of severe pain also came from his mind from time to time, constantly twisting his thoughts into pieces.

Enduring this kind of pain like never before. Pang Yue felt as if he was even more uncomfortable than enduring a thousand cuts. But the more he tried to come to his senses, the heavier his eyelids became, and the more he wanted to get rid of this feeling. The more painful it is like a pinprick all over the body. Every time I tried to move, I felt a sharp pain in my head.

Where am I? What are you going to do, thief? If you have the ability, let me be completely free! Although he couldn't speak, Pang Yue still subconsciously shouted these words in his heart.

But the seemingly innocent God ignored his roar and continued to take him to strange places to be tortured.

Since you can't free me completely, let me wake up! I still have a lot to do! Why are you torturing me like this? Pang Yue also continued to endure the pain, asking one question after another. But every questioning was swallowed up by endless darkness without exception. There is no trace.

In the dark, the passage of time cannot be measured. I don't know exactly how long it has been, anyway. Just after Pang Yue was on the verge of collapse countless times, the surrounding environment finally began to change, and the icebergs and the sea of fire gradually disappeared, replaced by a rare cool breeze. It exudes a refreshing coolness. Although Pang Yue still couldn't move even a little finger. But the improvement of the environment made him feel like he was going from hell to heaven. Gradually, he felt that his eyelids seemed to be able to open, although not moving a single bit would cause a trace of pain, but he couldn't care so much, and now he desperately wanted to know where he was, for this purpose, all the pain was not in his eyes.

When his eyes opened a slit, Pang Yue searched around with difficulty. But as far as the eye can see, it is still dark, not much different from closing your eyes. He was floating in this endless darkness, still unable to move, just pushed back and forth by an unknown force. But no matter how long you drift with the waves, it still seems that you can't break through the darkness and can't see a glimmer of light. It wasn't until Pang Yue couldn't bear the heaviness of his eyelids anymore and was about to close his eyes again that there was a glimmer of light in the distance. At this time, the unknown force behind him was also just as Pang Yue wished, pushing him towards that light. Gradually, the glimmer of light became more and more apparent, slowly expanding from a bright spot into a disc, and then the disk continued to expand and expand......

I'm getting out of here! Get out of here! To finish my unfinished business! As he got closer and closer to the light, Pang Yue's mood became better and better, and he let out bursts of cheerful shouts in his heart.

Suddenly, the light in front of him increased dramatically at an unprecedented speed, instantly covering Pang Yue in excitement. The bright light that rushed in stung his eyes and made his mind go blank......

I don't know how long it took, Pang Yue finally opened his eyes again. At this time, he felt that the hellish torment of Shura had completely left him, and although his body was still extremely sore, his consciousness was becoming more and more obvious, and his strength was returning to his body little by little.

Good! Good! Pang Yue shouted a few times in his heart, and when he felt that he had enough strength, he opened his eyes completely.

This time, the first thing that catches your eye is no longer endless darkness, but a bright and shiny piece.

What is it? This is ..... isn't this a crystal chandelier? After identifying the object in front of him, Pang Yue was suddenly shocked in his heart, how could this kind of thing appear in the Longwu period of the Ming Dynasty? Where am I now? At this time, Pang Yue felt as if he was lying in a soft and elastic place somewhere, and immediately leaned down and sat up slowly.

Everywhere you look, there are strange and familiar things, sofas, coffee tables, TV cabinets, air conditioners......

Am I back in the modern age? Are you back in your own home? Pang Yue couldn't believe his eyes, and after continuing to walk a few steps, he finally determined his first judgment, at this moment, he was indeed in the 21st century, in the living room of his own home, and no longer in the Ming Dynasty. He was no longer wearing armor, but an ordinary T-shirt. The electronic clock on the wall shows the date and time: June 20, 2010, just like when I left the era.

Coming home? Homecoming! Pang Yue muttered to himself and sat back on the sofa. It would have been a good thing to go home, but somehow, an inexplicable sense of loss welled up in his heart. Returning to modern times, it means that he is no longer a general with heavy troops, no longer a celebrity in front of the emperor, and no longer able to arbitrarily decide the life and death of others.

God, why are you playing tricks on me like this? Sent me to the Ming Dynasty and pulled me back after a general addiction? That being the case, who am I sweating for in the previous two years? My career is still not finished, and the vision in my heart has not been realized! Is this just Nanke's dream? Pang Yue lowered his head, inserted his ten fingers into his hair, and sighed deeply.

That's it! Come back, come back! In the future, I will continue to complete my studies, strive to find a good job, and honor my parents with my sister. After thinking about it for a while, Pang Yue finally accepted the reality.

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from the bedroom to the living room. Pang Yue looked up and saw that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, looking at her with wide eyes. Although he didn't seem to have seen him for a long time, he still recognized it at a glance, this was his sister Xiaoyu.

"Brother, are you alright?" Xiaoyu breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down beside Pang Yue, stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of him, "How much is this?" ”

"A thousand!" Pang Yue replied angrily, rubbing his still sore head.

Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and slapped Pang Yue, giggled, and the two small dimples on the side of her mouth looked extremely cute: "Well, yes, it doesn't seem to be stupid!" You fainted when you touched that piece of broken iron just now, and you couldn't shake it anymore, but it scared me. I've already called my parents, and I'm about to call 120 again, and you're awake! ……”

Pang Yue didn't speak for a while, just rubbed his head while thinking about things, and let this little girl chirp beside him.

Seeing that Pang Yue didn't answer for a long time, Xiaoyu stopped joking, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's okay if you're fine, then you can sit down for a while." When my parents come back after a while, you tell them that you are thinking that today is April Fool's Day and want to deliberately scare me. Okay, I'm watching TV! ”

As the TV turned on, a burst of music came from the speakers on the side: "Hold you in your hands, close your palms......"

Hearing this song, Pang Yue suddenly became angry and shouted: "Either turn it off, or change the channel, you are not allowed to watch this kind of garbage!" After speaking, he reached out to grab the remote control in Xiaoyu's hand.

But at this moment, another unexpected thing happened, and Pang Yue was surprised to find that his hand actually passed through the remote control. The object that clearly exists, when you actually touch it, is no different from air. Shocked, Pang Yue thought of something, and went to pull his sister's hand again. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu's hand was also like a remote control, and it was easily passed by Pang Yue's hand.

Immediately afterward, the outlines of all the objects around them began to blur, then became transparent and ethereal. Encountering this sudden change, Pang Yue was horrified in his heart, and was about to call his sister, but found that his sister Xiaoyu's figure had also become ethereal, only the silver bell-like voice was still clear: "Brother, you come to arrest me!" ……”

Pang Yue stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't catch anything.

At this time, everything around was once again completely covered in darkness. Pang Yue felt that his body was beginning to stiffen again, as if he was about to return to his previous state. At the moment before losing control of his body, he shouted with all his might: "Light rain! ――”

Soon, everything was business as usual, and the slightest inability to move and the painful torment returned to Pang Yue again, and the endless torture continued.

Thief God, you just kill Lao Tzu! Always use some illusions to fool Lao Tzu, do you think this is fun?! The question in Pang Yue's heart had turned into an angry roar, but there was still no response. The unknown force from before was back behind him, propelling him to swim between icebergs and fire.

Suddenly, Pang Yue felt that his right hand had regained a little sense, and with a slight movement, he touched something as cool as jade. At this time, he didn't care about it, and grabbed the soft thing with all the strength of his hand, and at the same time yelled in his heart: "This time it won't be an illusion again!" (To be continued.) )