In the void, the unnamed.

Song Le stood still, staring at the remnants of Chen Xi's divine thoughts.

Although he knew that this was not Chen Xi's true body, his tears still flowed uncontrollably.

"Ah Le, long time no see."

Chen Xi said with a smile.

Her eyes as pure as jewels looked at Song Le quietly.

"yes, long time no see, really...... It's been too long. ”

Song Le's mood was agitated, and his tone was also full of emotion.

"When you see the divine thoughts I left here, you must have understood a lot of things, such as that I can't go back to the Glorious Battlefield......"

Chen Xi's afterimage of divine thoughts spoke affectionately.

"All along, I have something buried in my heart, and when I want to say it to you, I am constantly interrupted by accidents."

"Actually, I know it myself, it's just that I'm afraid that when I tell you about it, I'll hear what I want to hear."

"But now, I don't have those scruples and worries, I just want to finally speak out and end my thoughts."

"But before that, I still have to say first, I'm sorry, Ah Le, it's me who was too willful."

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Song Le looked down at Abby's side face, Abby sat peacefully in his arms, did not look up, and stared intently at the terrible battle between the sleeping tyrant and the immortal lizard on the platform.

'It's strange, why would Abby ask me such a strange question at such a time?' ’

Song Le thought.

"Are you hungry?"

He whispered in Abby's ear.

There was no response, Abby's pale golden pupils were following the Immortal Lizard's every move, her jade-like nose fluttering from time to time.

Apparently, she was nervous.

'Could it be that Abby was worried that the sleeping tyrant would eat the immortal lizard?' ’

This strange thought popped up in Song Le's mind again.

Shaking his head, and then thinking seriously for a moment, he replied softly, "I guess it's fear." ”

"What?"

Abby turned her face sideways and looked at Song Le with an unknown gaze.

Song Le looked back, and then repeated seriously, "What is more terrible than hunger is fear. ”

"Oh."

Abby responded perfunctorily, then turned her face away and continued to focus on the fight.

"That's not right!"

Song Le was really surprised this time, even more than the time he saw SCP-173 just now.

Abby didn't open her mouth, but I heard a very clear rebuttal. Is it my blindness, or is there an auditory hallucinations in my ears? ’

"That's not right!" The voice repeated it again, and then went on with great certainty, even some fanatism: "Hunger is the most terrible thing, and nothing can be more terrible than hunger!" ”

Song Le was 100% sure that Abby didn't speak, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Abby, are you talking to me?" ”

Without Abby's response, there was nothing, everything in front of Song Le's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were empty, if it weren't for a little light at the edge, he wouldn't even notice that there was a pitch-black hole that couldn't even escape from the light.

'How ......'

Even Song Le's consciousness disappeared.

There is no way for them to understand such a thing, even if it is Zhang Jie, who watched Song Le eat his infinite bullet version of the Desert Eagle in one bite, they can't imagine that there is such a person in the world.

Even if he saw something more terrible that Song Le had done in his recovered memories, at this moment, he was trembling and speechless.

No, he's not human, he's definitely not human, nobody can do that. ’

Zhang Jie thought like this, and his heart was a little lighter.

The boots that don't fall are the most boiling, and they are really going to fall, that's all.

The big deal is death, in whose hands is it not death?

A strange thought popped up inexplicably in Zhan Lan's mind, 'Will the glass slag get into his mouth?' ’

Then he smiled with relief, "You don't need to worry about whether the glass slag is pierced in your mouth, you should worry about the power of fate that kills everyone as Song Le said." ’

'By the way, am I going to die, and in what way am I going to die here?' ’

It doesn't seem to have such a thing in my memory, which means that I probably won't die here. ’

But if not death, how did the final cycle happen? ’

It's strange that I have always had such a memory, but I can't remember anything more detailed. ’

Zheng Qi muttered: "Don't worry if that guy eats the T virus or not, the urgent question now is, what will happen if the T virus leaks?" ”

In his heart, Song Le has upgraded from a monster who can eat the Desert Eagle pistol raw to a devil who can even eat the T virus.

With such a person, I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky.

"How?"

Spence sneered, but didn't say anything more.

He hadn't seen the hive researchers he had killed, but just thinking about it knew it wouldn't be a good thing.

If you want to use a building as an analogy, the Magical Capitol building in the movie "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" is the most appropriate.

It is rumored that the designer who designed the Hall of Reincarnation in the first place referred to the design drawings of the Magical Capitol Building in the United States, and finally decided on the current construction plan.

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There are many functional areas in the reincarnation hall, which are roughly divided into several categories: task area, service area, trading area, auction area, and reception area.

The main role of the mission area is to publish and undertake tasks, including tasks released by space and tasks issued by reincarnators.

The main function of the service area is for space staff to provide services to reincarnators, such as redeeming points, exchanging materials, and settling rewards.

In fact, the staff here are also reincarnated, and many people will enter the reincarnation world in their spare time to find excitement.

The trading area, as the name suggests, is a place for reincarnated people to trade with each other.

The auction area is adjacent to the trading area and is similar in nature, but the trading method is slightly different.

The main function of the reception area is to provide information exchange for reincarnation, so that they can form a team or discuss a plan to attack the world of reincarnation.

Not long after he left, Bai Xingxing hurried over, and then lost no time in placing an advertisement.

"Everyone, do you want to know who the mysterious master who got the two S-level hidden plot points just now, do you want to know how he got the S-level hidden plot points, and do you want to master the latest S-level hidden plot strategy in advance......

A large number of questions whetted the appetite of a group of newcomer reincarnators, and finally revealed the name of his live broadcast room, "Come to the 'white happy live broadcast room' and discuss it with my fans!" ”

After finishing the advertisement, Bai Xingxing left the newcomer reincarnators who were hung up his appetite, spent 1000 points to buy a 7th floor visit pass from the service area supervisor on the first floor, and walked quickly to the elevator.