Falling Leaves Ruthless saw that Yan Huo'er had successfully defeated the middle-aged man at this time, so he wanted to come to help him, and hurriedly parried the powerful axe while shouting loudly: "Huo'er, you go quickly!" Leave me alone! ”

Yan Huo'er just wanted to join the ruthless battle group to help him, but when she heard the ruthless cry, she was extremely anxious in her heart, and couldn't help asking, "Why?" Let's all go together! ”

"I can't go together, this person is much more powerful than I imagined, if you can know my identity, you must also be a master among the trialists, and you are also the leader in a big gang, if you get entangled again, he will drag the two of us, and when their people come, none of us will be able to leave!" Falling leaves are ruthless and anxious, but helpless, this person's identity is definitely not simple, he must be a master of the trialists in a certain big force, and he is still a famous person in Suzhou, but against this person, he is at a disadvantage everywhere, and he can't get out of it at any time.

"But......" Yan Huo'er stomped her feet anxiously, wanting to say something more, and wanting to be able to help a little and do her best.

"Nothing! Come on! You are the only hope among the three of us, go out and tell Yan Yunxing that this trip to Dongying is by no means that simple, there are many big forces in the Celestial Empire that have been involved, if you can still meet him, you must let him be fully prepared to come to Nara City again, otherwise we will all capsize in Dongying! Fallen Leaves ruthlessly opened his eyes angrily, and almost shouted out such a thing.

Yan Huo'er's heart was uncomfortable for a while at this time, his eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with crystal tears, it's not that he didn't think about dying together, isn't this life of a person, or this life of a demon, the difference between being born and dying, dying early and dying late? But in order to prevent Brother Yunxing from rushing to his death, he had to survive to warn him of these news...... But how could I bear to leave my companion behind......

"Fire Protector, let's go! It is one to be able to walk one! To be alive is hope! In the distance, Yao Shuang gasped and shouted.

To be alive is to hope! Oh, yes! There is hope to be alive! Yan Huo'er took one last look at the back of the ruthless fight with Yao Shuang, turned around, and left quickly without looking back, leaving only drops of transparent tears blown away by the wind on the distant road......

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And in reality.

"Uncle Grass!" Yan Yunxing took the helmet off his head and scolded bitterly, what the hell is this TND!

It's been three days since the tornado blew him away, and a month has passed in the game, but he still hasn't figured out where he is.

The impact of that storm on him was very huge, from the moment he was swept up by the storm, although he exhausted his internal strength and struggled to support, but after all, a person was weak and weak, and he was still forced into the center of the storm, and was almost crushed into pieces by the huge pressure, and he finally failed to support the strong pressure, and he passed out directly in the center of the storm.

After a nightmare, I woke up and it was pitch black.

Yan Yunxing tentatively moved slowly to the left and right, about ten steps or so still there was no movement, not even his own footsteps, as if stepping on a floating cloud, only endless darkness invaded in all directions, Yan Yunxing felt as if he was blown into a black hole, that thick depression and fear soon swept over, he stretched out his hands and waved in front of his eyes, but a pair of eyes could not see anything, the only thing that existed in this space was darkness.

Is it your own blindness? Yan Yunxing wanted to verify this question first, but he couldn't verify it, he could only rely on his feelings, feeling that he was not blown out of his eyes, or that the optic nerve of his brain was destroyed, because in his intuition, the darkness he saw and the darkness that blinded him were two completely different concepts, and he could clearly feel the oppressive atmosphere around him, quiet as a pool of stagnant air, empty and silent as the universe. He felt that it was not that he was blind, that he was indeed in the dark, and perhaps he was really swallowed by a black hole.

On the first day, Yan Yunxing hurriedly went offline, he couldn't stand the claustrophobia, he wanted to see if there was something wrong with him in reality, took off his helmet, a bright light, a familiar bedroom, a familiar home. Yan Yunxing breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, I am still alive in reality.

Yan Yunxing fell asleep directly, and when he woke up, he forgot where he was. The game can no longer be said to be a game, the life of the world has been integrated into his body, he wants to escape, but it is difficult to give up, and he has no choice but to put on the helmet again.

There are no surprises, it is not a dream, the world is still boundless darkness.

Yan Yunxing held back the trace of wanting to escape in his heart, what is he going to do today?

Instead of stopping here because of fear, why don't you fight and go straight forward, in case you can get out of this predicament?

Yan Yunxing secretly made up his mind, and began to move forward slowly. He walked very carefully, first with both hands tentatively waved in front of him, after feeling that there was no obstacle, he moved forward slowly, but he seemed to be too careful, the ground under his feet, no, the space under his feet was flat without the slightest obstacle, the front and left and right sides were still empty like a wilderness, there was no obstruction, what the hell is this? Yan Yunxing was confused again.

But this time, God seemed to be very attentive to his feelings, and after he slowly moved forward three steps, Yan Yunxing waved his arms and accidentally touched the edge of this space, he was overjoyed, and frantically touched the smooth glass-like surface with his hands, as if the smooth face of the most beloved woman. This touch on the edge allowed him to validate a result that was not the one he feared most in his heart.

That is, he is not involved in a black hole, or some other unknown space, or an asura hell, because there are physical objects, and the existence of objects means that he is still in this world, on this earth.

After Yan Yunxing's joy, there was no longer pressure and fear in his heart, and he suddenly felt relaxed, this was not a psychological release, it was really light, he reached out and touched his waist, the Poison King Sword including the wide scabbard was gone, the Flame Divine Bow on his back was gone, the dagger tied to his legs, the gold coin coil in his arms and the two battle cards were all gone, the only thing that was still there was only a pile of clothes on his body and the Poison King Ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

What is this place? Can it still be selectively devoured?

Loss is loss, and there is nothing to be done at the moment, Yan Yunxing can only collect his mood and move slowly along the wall, he wants to find out how big this ghost place is.

I have to say that all his previous successes are by no means accidental, they are all due to his unwavering character or strong and unyielding will, not all of them are all elements of luck, if ordinary people encounter a situation like him, I am afraid that they would have collapsed long ago, claustrophobic space, endless darkness, this is the most primitive fear in the heart of human beings, no one can be an exception.

About a day and a night later, in fact, Yan Yunxing couldn't tell how long it was, because he could only feel that his stomach was empty, almost that long, the first day, he spent it in reality, so he couldn't count those ten days, but counting the time he was in a coma in the storm and at sea, it was about four or five days, and he finally had a hint of hunger. You must know that the Guigu Sect's heart method is a kind of exercise that is very immortal, and in the end, it is to become an immortal, including the exercises practiced by the masters of the Five Poisons Sect in the past dynasties, and in the end, it also pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, and strives to ascend to the immortal realm, with the support of two major exercises, although it has not yet reached the stage where the immortal family said that the valley is not eating, but it is not a problem to be hungry for four or five days.

At this time, although his stomach was empty, he was still very happy, because after a day and a night of slow groping, he finally figured out the size of this space, about five zhang long, two zhang wide, ** foot high, and the most pleased to him was that his careful and slow exploration paid off, in a corner of the ground this space is not so smooth, that corner has a bowl mouth size concave groove, easy to reach into, is a small channel as smooth as the wall.

At this time, Yan Yunxing couldn't bear the hunger, so in order not to be starved to death, he decided to go offline to delay time.

After going offline, looking at his mobile phone, there was no text message from Ruthless and Gong Xiyue, only the greetings of Bai Xiaobi and Bai Xiaobai's brothers and sisters, Yan Yunxing didn't bother to go back, groping in the dark and saying that no one believed it if he was not afraid, he felt that this day in the game had exhausted all his mind, he was very tired, he fell on the bed, and fell asleep with his head covered.

The next day, he was no longer as frightened as he was on the first day, and personally verified the size of this space, which was a claustrophobic space that existed in that world, whether it was man-made or natural, in short, he was still alive, and it was possible to be alive.

After waking up, Yan Yunxing feasted on a meal that his parents cooked for him, and his parents were very happy that his son could finally have time to have a meal with them, but what Yan Yunxing thought was that he didn't want to endure the hunger in that game anymore, and if he wanted to die, he would have to fill his stomach in reality.

After a stomach full of food, under the reassuring gaze of his parents, Yan Yunxing walked into the bedroom and went online again.

What else can be done now? Either starve to death or be trapped to death, how to escape this space is the only question to be considered at present.

The only loophole in this space was the groove in that corner, Yan Yunxing carefully recalled the general direction, and quickly groped for that corner, but this time, he was very happy, and he instantly became angry.

He groped around that corner for something round, and it was something that excited him and made him irritable.

The round thing was a big soft steamed bun......

He was glad that he finally had something to eat, and he was furious, he instantly figured out that this space was not a black hole, nor was it an alien space, nor was it a naturally formed claustrophobic space. It's an artificially created space, a uniquely dark prison place! I was imprisoned!

At this time, he remembered what the abbot of Tianxing said when he passed through Dali before leaving: "The word 'source' of the embankment may be imprisoned......"

it! Is there such an accurate prophecy? Even with such mysterious powers, Labor Nyima is a creature of another world!

Who exactly is this TM? Who is trapping labor and capital here? If the labor-management TM can get out alive, he must be covered with five poisons, venom into the bones, ten thousand insects devour his heart, and he will be tortured for three hundred and sixty-five days, no! Three thousand six hundred and fifty days! Then he will be cut by a thousand knives and broken into thousands of pieces! Only then can I solve the hatred in my heart!

Yan Yunxing cursed fiercely in his heart, and also vented, and the anger finally gradually disappeared, but at this time, his stomach screamed angrily, Yan Yunxing smiled bitterly, live! It's all possible only by living! Touching the slightly hard cold steamed bun in his hand, Yan Yunxing opened his mouth and bit down on it......

After eating a steamed bun, he finally stopped his hunger a little, Yan Yunxing remembered the curse just now, is it too vicious, forget it, I will give you a five-percent discount if you gave me a steamed bun and didn't let me be a starving ghost, so that you can suffer less torture, and then cut you with a thousand knives and broken thousands of corpses! To relieve the hatred in my heart!