Above the gray fog,

Infinite star clusters diffuse with a variety of colors, and they are the source of whispers.

Zheng Yi heard a voice gradually clear in the endless whispering.

Anu`Tathamet，Anu`Tathamet，Anu`Tathamet……

Zheng Yi saw that world from the infinite star clusters that would disappear from one life to the next.

The cluster whispering "Anu'Tathamet" is made of gold and black, and the two are violent, clashing endlessly against each other.

Zheng Yi stared at the world and saw the sea of blood and the flickering fire.

The gaze is the response.

The golden angel appeared on this star cluster, facing Zheng Yi and spreading his wings.

Zheng Yi found himself flying again, rushing towards the angel, rushing towards the cluster of stars where Tuanjin collided with black.

Once again, the world has only the sound of "ong".

The angel bowed to Zheng Yi, and his voice immediately filled the entire universe:

"Waiting for your divine arrival!"

Zheng Yi felt his body sink and fell into the star cluster. He fell into the realm of seven lights again, passed through the membrane of the world, and continued to fall from the starry sky until he landed on the ground.

The whole world moves from stillness.

rumble

Countless sounds break into the ear drums.

All colors are soft and clear.

It was the rustle of light rain falling on the grass, and the trees and shrubs swaying gently in the wind.

Zheng Yi descends on the world of Anu'Tathamet.

……

In the past three months, for a full ninety-three days, Zheng Yi has either dissected dead people in a dark basement or stared at the desert under the scorching sun.

For ninety-three days, he had not seen any greenery.

And now, Zheng Yi looked at the dark woods, using all his strength to inhale the moist air in his lungs.

cough cough cough ......

Zheng Yi choked on the cool air and let out a cough.

- The air is serious air, but it stinks a little.

Zheng Yi touched his temple.

The whispering died down for a moment, but the exhaustion of his mental strength caused him headaches, weakness in his limbs, and even some dizziness. If nothing else, he, a transcendent person who has just become Sequence 2, will soon faint without an image.

However, now is not a good time to be unconscious.

Zheng Yi sensed that there were three strong people nearby watching him, two of the men were full of doubt, and the other woman was also with strong vigilance in addition to the doubts. In addition to this, there are five stenching walking corpses approaching in their direction.

Although he realized that using a term like "walking dead" was not very medical, nor was it physiological. However, these five walking bodies are not living beings, but simply driven by some kind of trans energy, resulting in bio-like behavior. Instead of screwing with yourself, you should accept that they are walking corpses.

Zheng Yi was educated and trained to become a doctor, a doctor with a lancet in his hand to save lives. It's not his habit to rush up and fight monsters, and it can be said that he only does it when he has to do it the most.

Now it is clearly not needed.

Zheng Yi turned around and walked towards the three strong pedestrians, who also ended their observation and appeared in front of him very calmly.

"Hey." Zheng Yi greeted first.

Two men in armor stood in front, and a naked woman with a bow stood behind them.

Zheng Yi blinked his eyes and found that there were red humanoid spirits in the bodies of the two men, but in terms of chromaticity, they were one notch worse than those elite soldiers of the Mafia Legion. This means that their strength is probably in Sequence 9.

The bow-wielding lady had a bright red spirit in her body, similar in color to the elite soldiers of the Black Hand Legion, and was supposed to be a Sequence 8 warrior.

"Who are you?" The armored man at the front stared at Zheng Yi without blinking.

He didn't know why, but the man in front of him was full of awe, and he wanted to kneel on the ground and bow to him. If it was in the Sanctuary or the Cathedral, he would have done so, but now in the Dark Forest, where the monsters would tempt people.

Zheng Yi took two steps forward: "There are five walking corpses in front. He stopped, ignored the mud, and slowly crouched down - so that he would not break his head if he fainted.

Two armored warriors stepped forward, and another asked, "What's wrong with you?" I can feel your powerful ......"

"I have a terrible headache." Zheng Yi pressed the corner of his forehead: "I need to sleep." ”

The female warrior with the bow squatted down beside Zheng Yi: "Your Excellency, you probably don't need to sleep......

"Huh?"

"Try this." The female warrior with the bow pulls out a glass test tube from her belt, filled with a blue liquid.

Zheng Yi looked at the blue test tube and was stunned for a second, then reached out to take it and pulled out the cork: "Thank you." He said and poured it into his mouth.

All three are decent people they can trust.

Zheng Yi's perception told himself.

The blue liquid lingers in the mouth, leaving a minty scent that pours down the throat...... Lungs.

Zheng Yi obviously felt that the coolness had not yet reached his stomach, and it was directly poured into his lungs. As you breathe, the cool fluid from your lungs seeps into your spine and runs from the back of your head to the top of your head.

With a spirit, Zheng Yi felt that the headache was much better.

"You're right, ma'am." Zheng Yi raised his head: "Is there anything else?" ”

The lady wondered, "A whole ounce of mana restorer, you still need it?" ”

Zheng Yi reluctantly stood up, trying to collect his mental power so that it would not leak out. He closed his eyes slightly, felt the recovery of his mental strength, and a set of numbers popped up to tell him how many percent of the blue had returned.

Intuitively, he now has a bottle of mineral water - about three hundred milliliters of blue, and the total capacity of his mental power, the blue trough - is about the size of an Olympic-sized swimming pool.

The Sequence 2 Gene Elixir didn't pit him, and he was honestly equipped with a standard blue slot.

Zheng Yi looked at the surprised expression of the lady holding the bow and guessed that the little blue bottle might not be cheap.

- Not a single drop of blue can be wasted!

Zheng Yi stood up slowly, at least he didn't feel dizzy now. Since there is such a good thing as a little blue bottle, one day it will be able to fill the pool.

"Sir, are you from the East?" The armored man asked. At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at the shackles on Zheng Yi's feet. This made him feel absurd in his heart, who could put shackles on such a strong person? Even when he was so weak.

Zheng Yi looked up at the sky, did not answer the question, but just told the three fighters:

"The walking corpses are coming."