As these voices sounded, countless more visions appeared in front of Wang Luo's mind.

The men of the Three Elephants, led by Rakif, suddenly launched an attack on their own team, severely wounding themselves.

His subordinates shouted, "Why did you betray your allies?" The rakiv replied, "Our skill is to attack allies!" Attacking allies is not punished, but it also gives allies a bonus to damage! ”

Then, most of his men were killed. As a last resort, he used his spirit, took out a hammer and sickle, and killed all these people.

After that, a large number of ordinary beasts culled and were bitten to death by them.

Wang Luo turned over for a while, and didn't get up because of this hallucination--- in fact, he didn't care much, just left it behind and continued to sleep.

This time, it was the Kana team that appeared in the dream.

This time, instead of reprimanding them, he tolerated their rudeness under the persuasion of Nars, and made his men lay down their arms.

Then, all of the injuries on the Kanna team suddenly healed, and they launched an attack on their own side.

Under such a sudden attack, he wanted to take out his spirit, but found that his personal space was locked and could not be taken out. The team suffered heavy casualties, and relying on the full help of Nars, they retreated to the main camp and barely defended themselves.

After that, a large number of wild beasts came in a surge. Himself, his men, and the members of the opposite Kanna team were all powerless to resist and were killed by the beasts.

After such a dream ended, the previous voice sounded again.

"Well, I can't stand it! Can't be kind to them! It's all revealed! Hahahaha! ”

"You are the same wicked person as we are! The blackened white cloth can no longer be washed! ”

Wang Luo was dazed and continued to sleep.

This fool who shouts has a very extreme personality.

In this logic, the highest moral standards are enumerated, and those who want to do good are required to carry it out--- and the slightest mistake is evil.

It's like shit to me.

Only pure, simple, naïve people will be shaken by such statements, but want to rely on this kind of thing to shake me? It's like an ant trying to shake Tarzan! Dream on!

Hey? Where is this?

Obviously sleeping, Wang Luo suddenly found himself standing up.

In front of him, a chariot drawn by two white horses was rushing forward. Two red-clad samurai in the car were holding their spears high and stabbing downward. On the other side of the carriage, a warrior in black armor was raising his spear to meet him.

Before Wang Luo could react, the two sides intersected. The red-clad warrior's spear then stabbed into the neck of the black-armored warrior. The black-armored warrior opened his mouth and shouted, but he didn't make any sound....

He turned into a pawn and fell on the board.

That's right, chess pieces, and the battlefield where these people are facing each other is a chessboard with countless red and black grids intertwined and distinct blocks.

When you look around, it is the two armies that are evenly matched that are facing each other. One side is red, and the other is black. Many of the warriors fought so hard that those who were killed were turned into pawns and fell to the ground.

Wang Luo looked outside again. Surrounded by an airtight, towering white wall, the wall is square and invisible, trapping itself and the countless chess pieces in front of it.

"Is it pretty?"

A somewhat familiar voice rang out clearly. As the voice sounded, all the soldiers in front of them stopped fighting and froze there.

Some of them were wide-eyed, and they were stabbing their weapons at the enemy in front of them; Some of them opened their eyes wide, afraid of the blades that could not be avoided or blocked in front of them; Some were dressed in gray robes and holding staffs, as if they were preparing to cast spells; Some of them were full of surprise, and their bodies were shrinking back, as if they were looking for an opportunity to escape....

Are all living beings just pawns in the hands of others?

The voice rang out again: "Is it pretty?" ”

But even if they are chess pieces, they also have their own will.

"Not bad." Wang Luo estimated that the other party should be asking himself, so he replied like this.

"Want to be a part of it?" The voice asked again.

Come to think of it, this is the voice of the king when he gathered his army and let them all perish. So, this is another hallucination?

"Even if you don't want to, you're in it."

"Do you want to escape?" The voice asked again.

"I just want to sleep right now." Wang Luo said. "Who are you?"

"Your master." The voice replied.

The meaning of this word is not very good. I also don't think any living or non-living thing would have this relationship with me. "Really?"

"You're not doing very well this time." The tone of the other person's voice changed slightly. "With your previous performance in the hive, I thought you would do better."

Well, it's really not good enough. I underestimated the difficulty, misjudged the danger, and spent too much time playing with little things that didn't have much value and ignored the real danger.

If we had done our best as we had done before, we might have been able to detect this danger earlier, and we would not have ended up in the current situation.

"Really? How good do you expect? ”

A moment later, the voice sounded again, but it wasn't answering his question.

"You know what? The spirit in you, for these people, is the key to getting rid of the curse. ”

The essential? It doesn't seem to have the effect of driving away curses. By what?

"The same power that can destroy them." The voice continued. "It's up to you what the outcome will be in the end."

With that, it burst out laughing again.

The laughter was filled with joy, as if he had discovered the most joyful thing in the world; It's as if they're playing with everyone's fate.

That's right, that's the feeling of joy. The joy of seeing others struggling as hard as they can, but still being at the mercy of those who are in a position of superiority --- Wang Luo has also experienced.

Wang Luo was thinking like this, and suddenly felt that he was empty, the chessboard under his feet disappeared, and he was falling without any support.

I woke up and sat up, only to find that it was just a dream.

I was already sweating profusely.

Looking at the time, it seems that I only slept for half an hour.

I dreamed three or four times, and this time Wang Luo couldn't sleep anymore.

If this voice is true....

Spirit.

The key to getting rid of the curse is to destroy their power.

In this way, many illogical things are explained.

Confusion of memory, sudden entry, beasts that can be defeated just in time, unexpected darkness, sudden hallucinations, scattered teams, scarred others, natives disguised as their own men, and requests to kill other contractors at the right time....

There are four words to describe the current situation, that is: intricate, complex, complex, and miscellaneous.

What I have to do is to find a way to survive according to the current clues.

After a while, Wang Luo walked out of the tent.

Nothing has changed in the camp. It was still dark. The people in the camp were still busy with their own work. The men of Team Kanna were still moaning and wailing, and some figures were busy there, presumably treating wounds; On the logistics team's side, many people are still skinning and deboning those wolves.