"Still, I think we'd better figure out one thing first—what is this place?" Xiao Yao reached out and patted the wall beside him, the wall of the cell gave him a rough feel, but he didn't come into contact with much dust.

This dungeon ...... It has a medieval style, and it should be very old. Xiao Yao guessed that this was originally just a medieval building that had strayed from the real world to the other side for some unknown reason - similar situations were not uncommon, Xiao Yao had even seen the original steam train hundreds of years earlier somewhere on the other side - but now it had been converted into a base by the Lamp Shadow family.

"I don't know...... However, during the time we were captured, I still had a little bit of consciousness - it was the effect of the 'Battle Continuation' ability," Dong Bin recalled with his chin propped up, "Those passers-by discussed whether to take us to the 'River of Blood'...... Well, you know the River of Blood, right? ”

"The hundred-year defense line of the Blood River, the place where the Lantern Shadow Family and Huangquan have fought against each other for nearly a hundred years, I know this." Xiao Yao naturally didn't forget that scene and inadvertently revealed important information to himself.

"Then I don't need to explain in detail - but at that time, someone objected to this view, saying that 'the plan in the blood river is at a critical point, and no uncertainties can be brought close', and then I guess they thought we still had a little bit of use, and it was a pity to kill us directly, so they decided to take us to this place that they called 'prisons'." Dong Bin tried to recall, "But unfortunately, I didn't know about this place in Huangquan before. ”

"Maybe it's where the Lampshadow Clan is holding some of the captives?" Xiao Yao felt that this should be a more appropriate answer.

"It should be...... I just don't know what they're tinkering with in the 'Blood River Centennial Defense Line', and it's definitely not going to be a good thing anyway. ”

"That's right, the night sky has let Huangquan's army attack there all the time, and the Lantern Shadow family is trying their best to defend it, I don't think what is hiding there will make the night sky a little jealous?"

Dong Bin smiled bitterly, he had served as the general of Huangquan for a while, and he had a better understanding of the horror of the night sky: "I hope not, otherwise we will most likely be cold." ”

"Alas," Xiao Yao sighed, now that everything he could say was finished, the two of them couldn't analyze anything that could immediately turn the tide, making him a little disappointed, "Anyway, let's rest and rest first, my reality reset can't be used, then I can only rely on self-healing ability to recover." ”

Dong Bin nodded, as if this conversation had exhausted his little energy, and he shrank in the corner of his cell like a wounded wolf, probably closing his eyes and recuperating.

Xiao Yao also sat down, looking very tired. Although it is a happy thing that the familiar Dong Bin is back, the current situation is really not optimistic. If he and Dong Bin can't find a way to create a miracle, they will have to explain it here.

"Create...... Miracle? Xiao Yao muttered to himself, his eyelids closed uncontrollably, and he involuntarily rolled up sleepily.

……

Fog.

Fog without color.

A fog that covers everything that can be seen in the eye.

In Xiao Yao's dream, he could only see such a scene.

The colorless fog carries some kind of special transcendent energy, although it seems to be meager but this meager energy is evenly dispersed in the whole fog, scattered in this fog that has completely covered a country and is even spreading.

Every breath brings a sharp burning pain in the lungs, as if inhaling not a simple mist, but a fog that is more harmful to the human respiratory system than the heavy polluting gas brought by the heavy industry in London, the fog capital, and has a more breathless feeling.

These fogs seem to corrode people's bodies from the body to the soul, and with every breath, it seems that even the desire to survive has weakened a lot.

In the fog, you can vaguely understand that this is a very ancient city, and in the depths of the fog, you can see some vague phantoms flashing, they have alien bodies, beast-like ways of moving...... But you can vaguely see the appearance similar to that of humans.

Xiao Yao didn't know what these aborigines in the fog were, and he didn't have the slightest interest in wanting to know.

"Here...... What the hell is ......" Xiao Yao muttered to himself, looking around a little blankly.

It is rare to know that this is your own dream, and the whole dream is so clear that even every detail of the fog is rare.

It's not like a normal dream, it's more like the dream self has strayed into the real world.

I don't know what this sea of fog is called...... What is it?

A somewhat abrupt light pierced into the sea of fog, and the mist dissipated instantly like a stain wiped off by an eraser on paper, it was a golden light, incompatible with this gloomy fog, but it was such an incompatible light that completely dispelled the turbid fog that corroded the human soul like a hot knife cutting butter.

No, it's not so much to disperse, but rather to say that some injured giant beast is tired and helpless in the face of a predator who has the ability to make itself more injured or even kill itself.

The light is sprinkled on himself, but he can't feel the warmth that the light should have.

It seemed to be a cold light, and it only had the appearance of light...... But it doesn't have a bright temperature, it's just a surface.

However, in the midst of this strange light, someone's words came -

"Who are you...... Long...... No one has been here in a long time...... How many years......"

It seemed to be a man's voice, and the voice sounded like a young man, but it had a sense of the vicissitudes of time. It seems that after a few years, the trees are old, and there is no one to meet again.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yao asked with some vigilance.

"I'm ...... You can call me...... Qi Rui ......" The man replied with some hesitation, as if too much time had passed, so long ago that he himself was a little unclear about his name, "Now I am just a prisoner locked deeper than you. ”

"Now you? So who were you at the beginning? ”

Qi Rui's voice floated in: "You should know me...... At least you knew me through something else...... Your mind is too conservative for me to see too clearly...... It's just that I know one thing, you've been to Jiu'an City and seen that underground transcendent research institute, right? ”

"What?" Xiao Yao was stunned, such a blockbuster news was suddenly revealed in front of him.

"How many years? How many years has that place been abandoned? ”

“…… It's been more than a hundred years. ”

Qi Rui was silent for a long time, and whispered in an indescribable voice: "It turns out ...... It's been a hundred years......"

Yes, a hundred years have passed, a hundred years are like a dream, and time is empty; It's been a hundred years, and the mud and bones under the spring have been buried, and I have sent the world full of snow.

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