But just as Han Xiping picked up his weapon and was about to rush up, the door of the dormitory was pushed open again, and two people, who were real players, fell in with blood.

One of the blue-eyed foreign players saw Jiang October, his eyes actually showed ecstasy, this is a female player with a strong spirit, with her spiritual power, he can run out of this ghost place, at this time he has already ignored it, why are the two people in front of him clean and calm, it is as if they are out to play here, but they are embarrassed and have even lost a companion.

He waved the orange weapon in his hand and slashed towards Jiang October, Jiang October raised his eyebrows, hehe, she also likes the habit of doing it if she doesn't agree.

The October guy who was in a good mood decided to play with the two of them.

So the spiritual power condensed by her fingers broke through the space-time barrier here with a wave of her hand, and then kicked Han Xiping's ass and kicked him into the enchantment, and in the blink of an eye, Han Xiping only felt that the sky was spinning, first black, and then bright.

A white light was in front of him, like lightning splitting down, the frightened Han Xiping couldn't help but close his eyes, and even regained a trace of clarity at this moment, but he didn't have time to regret why he was standing here, and found that the scene in front of him had changed, he was not in the dormitory at all, it had become night at this time, there were no stars and no moon, and there was no light at all in the dark and dull surroundings.

He felt the air suffocating, and he stood in what seemed to be a utility room, but Han Xiping found himself holding in his hand the weapon that the game had given him after he had reached level thirty.

According to the level of the game, although it is white equipment, after being refined, the lethality is also quite high.

With the weapon, he had the bottom in his heart, holding this sword, Han Xiping pushed open the door of the utility room, and the next moment he was standing in front of the grass that he and Jiang Shiyue were passing by.

The grass that was one person tall had become yellow and dry at this time, and it was obvious that it was already the end of autumn at this time.

The wind outside turned out to be very strong, and Han Xiping's eyes were blowing, but he was anxious, the scene just now made him seem to see his childhood self.

He remarried with his mother, although he was from one wealthy family to another, there was no difference in essence, but his biological father, in order to marry the third child, actually broke off the father-son relationship with him.

Under the arrangement of the family, his mother took him to marry into another family, which was obviously much richer and more powerful than his biological father, but the family was also very complicated.

But his mother was too cowardly, and even if she was not satisfied, she listened to the family's advice and married into his current stepfather's family.

The mother is beautiful, and although the stepfather is ten years older than the mother, he still loves her very much, but the stepfather has two children, a boy and a girl.

The boy was two years older than him, and the girl was the same age as him.

They often beat him and scolded him in places where his mother could not see, and played tricks on him with the servants, and on one occasion even locked him up in a cellar with a dozen rats in it, when he was only six years old, and was so frightened that he wanted to die immediately.

But he still survived, and then everyone found that no matter what they did to this child, his biological mother seemed to be immersed in her own painful world and could not see anything.

So they're even more aggressive.

Everything was over until he met Jiang Zichen.

Thinking of Han Xiping, who was already on the verge of violence here, a warm look flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and his ears suddenly sounded what the October boss said to him just now, and he remembered every word in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't know why the October boss kicked him here, why is this kick so strong, and he actually kicked it from the dormitory to the gate?

How did she do it? And how did he do it?

He pondered bitterly.

Suddenly, it dawned on him that he was an entity, and everything was an imaginary body, and he would definitely ignore all obstacles when he kicked him over.

But he didn't expect that the next moment, he saw the little boy who had been beaten beyond recognition, like a soulless puppet, staggering from the door of a house.

Han Xiping clenched the weapon in his hand, and just as he was about to walk towards the boy, he suddenly found that almost in the blink of an eye, the boy had passed through his body and stood beside the grass.

And at this time the little boy's eyes turned, little by little, he regained his clarity, he no longer seemed to feel pain, clutched his arm full of wounds, and the next moment he took out a box of matches from his pocket, stood by the grass and looked around, as if to observe the direction of the wind, and after a while, the corners of his mouth were dyed with a cold chill.

The chill was chilling to the bone.

It made Han Xiping can't help but have a cold war, he couldn't guess what the little boy was going to do, but the next moment he understood, the little boy didn't hesitate to strike a match, not one, but a match, and then threw it into the barren grass.

And he ran quickly to the gate, looking at the dry grass that had been ignited by the wind in an instant.

A raging fire had already ignited here, and it swept towards the row of dormitories in front of it with a roaring momentum.

It is said that water and fire are ruthless, Han Xiping didn't see it before, but now he sees it, almost in his stunned kung fu, this place has become a sea of fire, and then, it is the crazy shouts and cries of adults and children, and then one figure after another rushed out of the firelight, and they slammed the door hard.

But the door was locked behind the scenes, and the doors and windows could not be opened.

The cries of despair were instantly drowned out in the raging fire, and no one could escape.

There are innocent children, and there are little brutes who have committed violence against him.

Han Xiping clutched the weapon in his hand tightly, he didn't know why, he also vaguely felt a trace of refreshment in his heart, but at the same time, his heart was also very heavy, there were too many innocent lives here, and some were even babies as young as a few months, and they were buried in the sea of fire like this.

He instinctively turned his head to see where the little boy was, but where did he think that the next moment, the scene changed, he seemed to have passed through a barrier, this barrier seemed to be transparent and elastic, and it was like a water curtain that he had easily passed through, and the next moment, he was still standing in the dormitory room.

The scene in front of him was very familiar, the scene he and Sister October had just stepped in and saw.