The sky was pitch black, and there was a choking smell of smoke.

It's a bit hard to describe the day, and the elementary school students make a sentence that "seems to be splashed with black paint in the sky" - it can only be described as such, because the black is so weird, it is a static plane directly covered by black paint, and the "paint" even makes people feel like it is falling from the air, smearing on the "building" below, so that a series of pitch-black module boxes appear below.

Strange world, no sense of reality.

It simply does not exist in reality.

Whoa——!

In the gap between the buildings, a female figure sprang out, she was very athletic—"skilled" to be exact.

This is true for most players who are skilled at navigating the world of Ashes, swimming like a fish between the real and the fantasy worlds.

She stood still, scanning her surroundings with a cold gaze.

At this moment, it was so quiet that there was not even a sound of dust not being raised - because there was no wind or dust here, and it sounded a mixed blessing for the sanitation workers, who were happy that they finally did not need to get up early and touch the dark, and worried that they were about unemployed in this place.

The moonlight is as unreasonable, the speed of movement can be captured by the naked eye, it is more like the background light of the stage, or the neatly cut white circle in the dark sky-

Rustling......

It was moving, illuminating a face with a hint of heroism as it landed beside the woman—her name was Fang Silin.

At the same time, it shines diagonally not far away—

Hmmm——!

A figure rushes up, dodging the moonlight and fleeing into the distance!

"She's there!" Fang Silin was not blind, naturally she keenly captured the corner of the clothes that obviously would not hide, but quickly dissipated - with a loud shout, she stared at the prey like an eagle and pounced!

The enhanced speed came into play at this time - she didn't need a motorcycle at all, and in a matter of seconds, she burst out with the speed of a racing car!

——The scenery on both sides is disappearing rapidly, and it looks like it is about to catch up with the ...... ahead

"Hey! Wait a minute! In front is ......" But at this moment, the partner's voice sounded from the PCI call and came to Fang Silin's ears-

Fang Silin frowned and slammed on the brakes - but her car braked a little late, and when she stopped, she was already standing through the passage.

The light was still the false moonlight—a huge white moon in the wide field ahead. It is a huge square, with several pitch-black square buildings scattered along the lines, like a huge and mysterious Stonehenge, standing alone in the bleak moonlight.

Stonehenge is a marvel built by the ancient Britons, and as much as it was built in the same uncanny way, countless people have discussed what such a magnificent and lonely building was for—most people believe that it was used for the calendar.

But Fang Silin had also seen another speculation in her spare time—huge tombstones, commemorating the dead or something.

Boom.

For a moment, her heart suddenly beat rapidly.

As her heart beats, she noticed two figures standing under the square, one tall and one short, and the shadows dragged on for a long time—

Fang Silin was stunned, and suddenly realized that it was not right.

This is not the same as the intelligence!

Intelligence - the target is clearly a ......

"Not alone! It's two! The data stream reacts violently suddenly, and there is a trap - back off! Fast! Also aware of this was her partner, the man shouted, his voice hurried and fast!

But now look back......

Fang Silin turned her head suddenly, and in the alley behind her, several falling rocks slammed down, blocking the narrow passage.

It dawned on her that she had fallen into a trap.

Fang Silin's cold sweat fell from her forehead, realizing that this was not just a low level of "Tantalus's sadness", she gritted her teeth and decided to fight back, but a gray light and shadow were faster than her - rushing behind her!

Gray, pale and heavy color, imbued with the smell of death.

The other party set this trap, and he didn't plan to let her get out alive.

(Note: "The Sorrow of Tantalus": Tantalus is a giant from ancient Greek mythology, which means "the sorrow of being able to see a goal but never achieving it")

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Hmmm——!

Bai Chen opened his eyes suddenly.

Bai Chen was lying on the bed, her long black hair was scattered on the white bed, her face was pale, her eyes were wide open, and she looked a bit like a water ghost floating on the water.

At this time, she was still a little unconscious, and looked at the ceiling silently—the bright moonlight poured in from the window, casting a checkered light on the ceiling, like a glowing waffle.

Just now...... Dream?

No.

Bai Chen is not good at self-deception, and an accurate definition of the concept of "deception" does not even exist in her mind.

But it is therefore impossible to explain what I just saw.

She could feel real, really feel the speed of running, and the moment her heart beat suddenly and clearly in that moment.

But that was clearly Fang Silin's memory.

It's the picture before she died.

She was tracking someone, but the prey suddenly became a hunter, and the other party was two black shadows that even she didn't have time to see clearly, killing her in that ash world, never to return.

The feeling of that gray falling on my body was also clearly repeated in my mind.

It was a knife, Bai Chen, who used the knife, faintly noticed it, but felt that it was not the same as an ordinary knife - in her impression, the knife often had a fierce momentum, and each one could bring a momentum and a burst interpretation of death, but the knife was quiet, as quiet as "death" itself, silent.

"Why ......" puzzled her the most was the clarity of the dream, and why she had it. She muttered to herself, but the voice did not receive any response in the quiet room.

Fang Silin.

Bai Chen thought of her again - she was one of the members of the King's Sword, and she seemed to have a different meaning to herself.

In other words, the players in the Ash World that she has come into contact with have a different meaning to herself.

The more hysterical they were, the more she realized that she was different from everyone else, and the more she fell into an unknowable confusion.

Dingding.

Bai Chen fell into deep thought, but something interrupted the contemplation, it was a prompt that sounded from the PCI, showing that it was a text message.

Be......

Bai Chen was slightly stunned.

This is the first text message from the adoptive mother in half a year.

She lay on the bed, her fingers moving, but she still didn't think of what to reply to - normally, this woman named Su Jin would not reply to any of her text messages.

This can't be blamed on her, after all, Su Jin's number is different every time she texts, and she really doubts that for this adoptive mother, the number bound to the PCI is a disposable......