Bang! ”

In the deafening explosion, Chang Dong only felt that his five senses were blank.

When his vision returned to color, he was already in a pitch black environment, surrounded by countless fireflies, like memory fireflies.

Or that they are memory fireflies, but each one represents a lifetime of memory.

Not far from him, a little girl in a summer dress, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a somewhat baby fat face, was looking around blankly.

When she saw Chang Dong, her expression suddenly became happy: "Mr. Chang? ”

"Hmm." Chang Dong nodded, and the familiar voice made him recognize the other party - it was the Ragdoll cat, Xia Zhiqing.

In other words, this is Xia Zhiqing's ontological appearance.

During the time when the two were talking, several figures appeared again in this darkness, and it was Fei Shanzhuo, Cao Fu, and Zong Gaojie.

When the three of them saw Chang Dong, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

When they saw Xia Zhiqing, they were all stunned, and then reacted.

Chang Dong looked at the pitch-black space that could hardly be distinguished from the left and right, in fact, the scene that lingered in his mind for a long time before death.

It took him a while before he came back to his senses and subconsciously took a breath.

Seriously, the tense life of the march almost made him addicted to it.

If it weren't for death, he was afraid that he would be able to bring into the role and keep going.

It feels like you're playing a 100% holographic simulation game, and no, it's real.

However, if he does go on, sooner or later, his spirit body will be lost in it, and eventually become an inconspicuous wisp of memory here because of the depletion of energy.

Of course, death is not a good thing...... Chang Dong felt the loss of one-tenth of his spiritual energy, and his heart suddenly sank.

His current cultivation is not at the peak of Taiyi's intentions.

Death seems to lose one-tenth of his psionic energy, he seems to have ten chances, in fact, when the psionic energy is reduced to one-third, he will spontaneously collapse because his psionic energy density is too low.

So, in reality, he has up to six chances for trial and error.

"Let's report back on our experiences!" Chang Dong said in a low voice.

The crowd who slowly came back to their senses nodded.

Xia Zhiqing was the first to speak: "After I went in, I became a war nurse, my experience was lackluster, and I was hit by a bullet when I was rescuing the wounded, and then I came here. ”

Fei Shanzhuo said: "I am a gunner, but I left my post, was arrested, and died of a stray bullet when I was guilty of meritorious service." ”

Cao Fu's face turned slightly red, and he said: "My experience is also lackluster, my camp was raided, and then I died. ”

He looked at everyone and nodded, not paying much attention to it, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Because he didn't die in the camp raid, but with a gun, and when he squatted down, he went off fire and collapsed himself, which is amazing!

Zong Gaojie said proudly: "I sneaked up on the enemy camp and died of exhaustion. ”

Chang Dong nodded: "I'm about the same, I went deep behind enemy lines and was killed by a grenade." ”

After everyone briefly talked about their experiences, the scene suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Cao Fu spoke: "The difficulty of this sacrificial sea is completely beyond the inheritance record, I think we should discuss it carefully, it is better." ”

Zong Gaojie nodded approvingly: "Indeed, this sea of sacrifice is too powerful for the suppression of spiritual energy, and we have almost completely become ordinary people in it. ”

Fei Shanzhuo said: "This is normal, but the sea of sacrifice formed by the battlefield has always been a place of great evil, not to mention that this is still the sea of sacrifice in the era of hot weapons?" ”

After the three of them finished speaking, they subconsciously looked at Chang Dong.

As for Xia Zhiqing, she just wanted to speak, but looking at the posture of everyone, she suddenly pursed her mouth a little aggrieved and closed her mouth.

Hemp eggs! You know that you are bullying me for low cultivation!

No matter how low the old lady's cultivation is, Mr. Chang tacitly allows her to participate?

At this time, Chang Dong didn't know Xia Zhiqing's broken thoughts, he glanced at the vast sea of memories and said, "What do you think?" ”

Zong Gaojie groaned slightly: "In the sea of sacrifices formed by the war, the most paranoid and fanatical thoughts of all living beings are nothing more than a few, meritorious service!" Foundation! Victory! So I feel like we can try it one by one. Also, try to survive and stick to the end as long as you try. ”

Fei Shanzhuo nodded: "It makes sense, I also want to hold on to what it will be like to live to the end." ”

Cao added: "I think for ordinary people, the extreme emotions that war can arouse should also include the fear of death, which is also a concern. ”

Everyone nodded.

Xia Zhiqing quickly interjected based on what she saw and heard: "The complex emotions before death are also worth paying attention to. In addition, there may be more than one extreme obsession with this sea of sacrifices. ”

After speaking, her eyes swept over everyone, expecting everyone's approval.

As a result, no one nodded, everyone glanced at her, and their eyes immediately turned to Chang Dong.

I'm really angry with my mother...... Xia Zhiqing was so aggrieved that she was going crazy!

She looked at Chang Dong with a blank eye, wondering if Chang Dong would agree with her point of view, but Chang Dong said something that shocked everyone.

"What everyone said makes sense, however, I suggest that everyone should abandon their current identity, raise the angle a little higher, and substitute the perspective of the Yuenan people! After all, in this war, they had the most deaths, and the base number of spirit fragments scattered was even larger, so this sea of sacrifices was likely to be dominated by their will. ”

Chang Dong's words made everyone look at each other, and they all saw a touch of surprise in each other's eyes.

Chang Dong's different perspective made them feel like they were suddenly opened.

"Is it possible to help Yuenan win?" Fei Shanzhuo frowned.

Chang Dong didn't say anything.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

After more than ten minutes, everyone discussed it again, and then each chose a memory firefly and threw it into it to start a new round of exploration.

Chang Dong didn't go in.

It's not that he cherishes it because his cultivation is low and he can explore it few times, but he is still thinking.

Years in business have cultivated a sense of the big picture.

Yuenan's assumption is one thing, and the other is that he wonders if he has a higher perspective.

For example, the common extreme will that encompasses Zhuxia and Yuenan?

Chang Dong looked at the memory fireflies floating in front of him, and with his ability, he couldn't see through all the experiences behind these memory fireflies.

But he could still roughly perceive their characteristics.

As he looked at it, he recalled his first experience.

He wanted to find a breakthrough point from the thirst of these people.

Death, fear, precariousness, fanaticism, no turning back...... Which emotion is extreme?

Or is it true, as Xia Zhiqing said, that this sea of sacrifice is not a single extreme consciousness?

After all, this is a very rare sea of sacrifices formed by the battlefield of thermal weapons.

At a certain moment, Chang Dong's frowning brows quietly unfolded, and he showed a somewhat hesitant look, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, selected a memory firefly, and drilled into it.