The door slammed shut, the footsteps in the hallway faded, and the room returned to a dead silence.

From beginning to end, Zhuo Xuan stood in place.

The sound of a violent heartbeat made Zhuo Xuan have to pay attention to his body, and he knew that the original owner of this body felt the crisis, and she decided to flee.

Where he fled and why he fled is not something that Zhuo Xuan needs to get to the bottom of.

What Zhuo Xuan really cares about is why the owner of this body died.

Was it killed by the "beast", or was it attacked by the Chosen One?

If it died at the hands of the "beast", then through such a vivid and profound experience, Zhuo Xuan is confident that he can also analyze the killing method of the beast, so as to find a way to contain it.

If it is the "Chosen One", then who is the other party? Hiding in the shadows gives a fatal blow, and such a brutal surprise attack can be unleashed against anyone who has no hatred...... In the face of such a guy, Zhuo Xuan also had to increase his guard.

Just as Zhuo Xuan was deep in thought, this body seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force. It staggered, running towards the window, and as light as it could, panicked.

"This, this is ......"

The hand that pulls open the glass window moves smoothly without hesitation; However, the soul that was bound in this body was struck by lightning and froze in place.

Zhuo Xuan was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, and he muttered, looking at this collapsed world, like falling into an ice cellar.

It is indeed a world of "Honkai".

The originally colorful and complete scene was as dilapidated as a game without a standing painting, and the chaotic and upside-down buildings around it seemed to be a fragmented dream. People walk on the cliffs, their faces are as usual, or their bodies are illusory as mist, but they are still smiling.

Zhuo Xuan's body seemed to be wrapped in a gust of wind, and he came to the land lightly. The surrounding scene was still psychedelic, and those people seemed to have not noticed Zhuo Xuan, he walked through the community, to the intersection that he had walked several times, and the bus stop sign was standing, reminding him of the memory of yesterday.

There, Zhao Meng's embrace was as soft as water, giving himself a good memory in the cruel world.

Perhaps the memory was so deep that when the world around it fell apart, only the bus stop remained intact......

No, it's not.

Acting like a puppet, the body passed through the bus stop sign that impressed Zhuo Xuan without hesitation, and it continued to move forward, running, as if leaving the whole world behind.

I understand.

Zhuo Xuan thought silently in his heart.

The collapse of the whole world is more like the incomplete memory of the original owner of this body.

The only normal, non-reversed path represented the right route she had taken.

In other words, it was on this road that she began her escape.

Although Zhuo Xuan only temporarily entered this body through strange objects, the changes from his body were still reflected in his senses. The rapid breathing gradually worsened with the disordered footsteps, and the burning pain in his body made him have to stop.

"Someone is following," Zhuo Xuan, who had stopped, did not relax there, and the muttered words in his mouth made him nervous again.

Breathing calmly, the invisible pressure forced Zhuo Xuan to take a step. But in the moment when all this happened, his movements suddenly stopped, his limbs were as stiff as frozen and he could not be controlled, and the already upside-down scenery around him became more and more chaotic......

"What's going on!"

Zhuo Xuan's face was gloomy, and in his sight, the heavens and the earth changed wildly in an instant, and this bizarre scene made him feel as if he had returned to the strange dream constructed by the hydra, and there was only one path of light leading to the faint hope. He walked like a demon, burrowing into the white expanse at the end, his chest and abdomen ached, and his body involuntarily slumped down......

When all these changes were abrupt, Zhuo Xuan had to recall the picture of Zhang Zhang when he first entered this space: it was originally a scene of night, but it turned into day in a chaotic way, repeating the scene of Zhang Lian and others' investigation. Now that I think about it, the change at the beginning was to remind myself of a fact-

The owner of this body was already on the verge of dying.

The consciousness in her mind was peeling away like a wall of dust, and the truth was so barren and scarred.

However, the more this is the case, the more precious the truth that can be glimpsed.

The sharp pain from the abdomen penetrated through every cell in Zhuo Xuan's body. He thought he would scream, but when he looked down at the blood-stained wound, he was stunned and didn't say a word.

The rain dripped down the hair of this body, and Zhuo Xuan's heart trembled violently, and a pair of pink and white sneakers were reflected in his vision.

The feet slowly leaned towards him, and each step sank into the rain-soaked soft dirt of the suburbs. The pink and white turned black and brown, and the feet finally stopped in front of him.

"Still running?"

It's a woman's voice.

Zhuo Xuan wanted to raise his head, he tried his best to control his movements, but the fact made him realize that his every move had to coincide with the middle-aged woman's movements, so he finally gave up the useless struggle.

Look up, look up!

It's true...... It's just a little bit there!

"The beast is downstairs from you, you know, right?" The crisp female voice continued, "You obviously didn't receive the mission, what are you hiding? ”

"I-"

The body suddenly spoke, but the words that had just been spit out were like a fire. The hot magma rolled into his throat, Zhuo Xuan wailed hoarsely, but his throat was choked by a slender hand!

She wasn't expecting an answer at all.

However, Zhuo Xuan, who was hidden in this body, was extremely excited, and he knew that from this angle now, he could definitely see the other party's appearance clearly!

Even if it's just for a second...... It only takes a second to imprint it in your mind!

The pouring rain poured down, Zhuo Xuan involuntarily slowly raised his head, the originally boiling blood was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and the heart full of hope slowly calmed down, almost desperate......

Why is this happening!

The face that should have been clearly visible was now as blurred as a thin layer of mist!

The most important thing, why is it missing at such a critical moment!

Zhuo Xuan's heart fell like an ice cellar, the threat of death weighed down like a mountain, he wanted to escape from here, but he couldn't find a way to leave......