On a lawn somewhere in the park, Jiang Feng was sitting alone, a little stupidly on the grass, looking into the distance with his eyes blank. Now he didn't even know what he was thinking, he just sat motionless. From morning to evening, and then late at night, if it weren't for the hunger, he would have been able to sit like this all the time.

Jiang Feng's mental state has been very bad recently, and he can always see some terrible pictures. He once suspected that there was something wrong with his spirit, but when he went to check, nothing was abnormal. Lately, he has always felt that something seems to have happened, and more than once. He felt as if he was stuck in a loop, sitting there with something repetitive. It's just that he can't be sure if it's true or not.

Whether it was true or not, Jiang Feng's life had been seriously affected, and it had reached the point where he couldn't live a normal life. He just couldn't find the reason, and this was what made him suffer the most. He didn't even understand why it was the way it was.

In the past few days, Jiang Feng has come to the park in a daze. Whether the weather is good or bad, he comes here. The difference is that when the weather is bad, he will bring some protective measures for himself, such as getting a big umbrella to protect himself from the rain when it rains.

After a long time, Jiang Feng found that if he sat so stupidly, there would be nothing wrong. The more you are in a daze like this, the more you don't think about anything, the more normal it is. Sometimes, he thinks it's fine, at least it's normal. But when I think about it, I can't just live like this for the rest of my life. It's not going to last long. You have to eat, you have to eat, you have to spend money to eat. But where does the money come from?

After a longer period of time, Jiang Feng felt that he had to find out the reason, and he became more determined to find out the reason. But every time this thought was firm enough to a certain extent, Jiang Feng would suddenly fall into a cycle, or enter a new state of life. Everything that came before, those thoughts, will be gone. Again, he will encounter some images that feel very familiar.

Jiang Feng's eyes saw more terrifying pictures, and in his eyes, there were many other people, all of whom were demons and monsters. But these demons and monsters, except for the terrifying appearance, there is nothing else terrible. If Jiang Feng could be familiar with their appearance, he wouldn't feel terrible for a long time. Jiang Feng also wanted to adapt, but when this kind of thought happened, everything would return to normal again, and enter a new cycle again, or a new setting.

The more he experienced something like this, the more Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong. He could detect something unusual in a much shorter time. The thought in my mind that I thought all this was abnormal would jump out more quickly.

On this day, Jiang Feng was in a daze on the lawn of the park again, he was really in a daze, but in his mind, a thought suddenly popped up, and this thought was, where did he come from.

This thought seemed a little funny, Jiang Feng naturally knew where he came from. At first, he didn't think much about it, but this thought kept popping up, so Jiang Feng had to think about it. Thinking about it, Jiang Feng suddenly realized that something was abnormal. That's what he thinks, where he came from, seems abnormal. The more you think about it, the more you feel abnormal.

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came. When the vertigo began to fade away, Jiang Feng found that he was no longer in the lawn of the park. Instead, I went to a private room in a restaurant. At this time, an anomalous party is being held in this restaurant, a birthday party. The scene of this party, Jiang Feng is so familiar. He could even tell what was going to happen in the next second. At this moment, Jiang Feng really realized that something was wrong.

"It's happened, and it's happened more than once. What's going on and why do I know this? Jiang Feng said with some panic.

Everyone else thought that Jiang Feng had a problem, and thought that Jiang Feng's mind was not clear. But Jiang Feng felt that he was very sober. A feeling of dizziness came through his mind again, and the scene around him changed very quickly. He went from the birthday party to other places, and things happened here. Then the scene changes again, to a scene that has never happened before, and everything is new. But Jiang Feng still remembered what had happened before, the previous vertigo, the previous birthday party, the scene that suddenly changed, and the people who suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. All of this is telling Jiang Feng that all this is not normal.

Panic and panic constantly filled Jiang Feng's nerves, but deep in his heart, there seemed to be a voice constantly telling him that he must just be calm, he must be calm. This made him slowly calm down. Although I didn't calm down completely, I got a lot better.

His eyes, what he sees, are also changing. The people and things you see are not normal. From those ghosts, it began to slowly become blurred. This feeling made him feel as if everything around him was becoming fake.

Back in his home, Jiang Feng didn't dare to go out anymore, didn't dare to walk around, and didn't dare to think about it. But he knew that this was not going to work. You can't live at home like this. He had to find out why. How to find it, Jiang Feng didn't know, he could only slowly find a way.

"Where do I come from? Where did it come from? Jiang Feng kept muttering this sentence, as if he was a mentally ill person. In his mind, such a question was constantly swirling. Even though he was constantly feeling dizzy, he was still thinking about it.

I don't know how long it has been, and Jiang Feng doesn't know how long he has been thinking about it. Suddenly, some images quickly flashed in Jiang Feng's mind. It was a familiar and unfamiliar picture. These images, as if they were a kind of memory hidden deep in his mind, suddenly popped up. Jiang Feng began to feel that these were the real memories. And everything before that was false.

Jiang Feng kept recalling the memory pictures that had just appeared, and the more he thought about it, the more false pictures appeared. Slowly, Jiang Feng's eyes were emitting a strange light. This light is getting brighter and brighter, and the memory pictures that appear in Jiang Feng's mind are also more and more, and they are becoming clearer and clearer.

The light in his eyes, after it was bright to a certain extent, began to spread slowly, and then gradually covered Jiang Feng's entire person. It was just a thin layer of light, but it shrouded Jiang Feng deadly. In Jiang Feng's mind, new memories kept emerging. The images began to become coherent.

Suddenly, the light in Jiang Feng's eyes converged, and the expression on his face became very serious. At this moment, Jiang Feng finally remembered where he came from, and finally remembered who he was. The real memories have emerged.

Looking at everything around him, Jiang Feng didn't move. He slowly closed his eyes. He constantly sensed his own power, and the power that could not be perceived was slowly emerging in his body under Jiang Feng's continuous efforts, and began to be used by Jiang Feng.

A man who had been wound into a mummy by silver threads suddenly moved. It's very slow. It seemed that there was no way to break free from the thread that was entwining around him. After a few minutes, the man didn't move. But the strength in this person is constantly condensing. Slowly, when the strength is condensed enough to be strong, it begins to forcibly break free from those silk threads. Although the silk thread has a certain toughness, but under the continuous efforts of this person, the silk thread began to break, and the person in the silk thread can finally stretch out a hand. After this hand was stretched out, the silk thread wrapped around the body was torn off more quickly. When this person's face was revealed, it was Jiang Feng's face.

At this time, Jiang Feng looked very haggard, as if he was seriously ill. The aura of his whole body was chaotic, and the fluctuations in his strength were even weaker, and he looked like he had consumed too much. After breaking free from the silk thread, Jiang Feng staggered, wanting to stand, but he couldn't stand, and finally could only sit on the ground. He looked around with a look of palpitation.

"What's the situation, don't need to be so weird, almost planted here. If it takes a little longer, even if you think about it, you won't have the strength. Jiang Feng said in a low voice. His voice was weak, and he really didn't have much strength.

Take something out of your own spatial ring and take it for yourself, replenishing the power consumed and the lost essence. After using the recovered things, Jiang Feng recovered a little, and what he saw around a lot of them was a skeleton wrapped in broken silk threads, or a dried corpse. These people, like him, are entangled. If Jiang Feng hadn't been able to break free, then he would have become like this soon.

"What about the ice wolf, where is that wolf, it came with me." Jiang Feng said suddenly. He remembered the wolf that had come with him. Began to look around in large numbers, among the large number of bones entangled in silk threads.

Soon, Jiang Feng found something that was not humanoid and was wrapped into a cocoon by silk threads. In terms of appearance, this is the appearance of canines. And there is no dust on the silk thread, and it looks like it has just been formed. Jiang Feng hurriedly went over, broke the silk thread, and got a wolf out of it, which was the ice wolf that followed Jiang Feng. The wolf, now much thinner and unconscious, was in a coma. It's good to be alive. Jiang Feng hurriedly stuffed the wolf's mouth with some recovery elixir.

Once again, a large number of surroundings, where Jiang Feng is now, is a street. And his area is indeed a city, with streets, houses, and even street stalls. But everything here is in ruins. The streets and alleys are full of silk threads like spider silk, and mummies wrapped in silk threads can be seen everywhere. There are man, and there are beasts of all kinds. Jiang Feng is now dead, and he doesn't know how long he has been dead.

The whole city was covered with this spider-like silk thread, and even some houses were entangled. There's nothing wrong with being a city, but there's no life in this city. Everything Jiang Feng had experienced before was all false. Since approaching this city, Jiang Feng and the wolf have been tricked. The two of them didn't walk in on their own, but were forcibly dragged in. It's just that the two of them feel like they're walking in. When I came back in, I fell into a fantasy world.

The illusion is not very clever, and it is not impossible to break. But there wasn't much time left for Jiang Feng. There's not much time left for everyone who enters here. Once you fail to crack the illusion in time and break free from the silk thread in time, then you will be sucked away by the silk thread All power and vitality. I'll die here then.

If it weren't for Jiang Feng's strange spiritual eyes, Jiang Feng wouldn't have realized it in time. He will end up like everyone else. You know, there are a lot of powerful people and powerful lifeforms that have died here. Jiang Feng was able to survive, not because of how strong his own strength was, but because of his spiritual eyes, which were too special.

Walking on the streets full of silk threads, Jiang Feng couldn't see the living, he was looking for a way out, and he didn't dare to walk quickly here. He didn't know if the thread would appear and re-entangle him. If he came twice, Jiang Feng didn't have the confidence to break it again.

What made Jiang Feng feel strange was that the silk thread never came to attack him. Even if there were threads everywhere, they didn't attack him again. He walked around here, slowly, and his courage became stronger, and he was not afraid of things. The house that existed here, he searched carefully, and after getting rid of the silk threads, the living people did not see it for the time being, but he found a lot of things in the house, or on some bones. Some are completely useless. However, some things that are kept in special containers can still be used.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. These things must have been powerful weapons before, but now, they don't even count as scrap metal and rotten iron. I don't know if I can find one that is still well preserved. Jiang Feng looked at the things he had thrown away and said. He found it, but it didn't do anything, he could only throw it away.

I found some things that could still be used, but they didn't help. Jiang Feng couldn't collect a bunch of things that were only a little stronger than ordinary weapons. What he was looking for was something that could help him greatly improve his strength. Even if it can't be greatly improved, at least it can be useful and can be helpful.

Continuing to search, Jiang Feng once again found a building that was tightly entangled by silk threads and had no gaps at all. The building he had seen before had been entangled in silk threads, but it was obvious that the threads had lost their function and had become dilapidated in time. This kind of is still stubbornly entangled, leaving no gaps very small. Jiang Feng hurried over and broke the silk thread. In the midst of breaking the silk thread, Jiang Feng found that in this building, there was a ball of light, and that light resisted the approach of the silk thread, and in the light, there was another person.

(End of chapter)