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Ye Chen walked in the desolate desert, naked.

The huge wind and sand fascinated his eyes, and he couldn't help but cover his face. His skin without clothing was cut one after another, and the salty sweat corroded his wounds, making him feel irritable inside.

What's going on? He took advantage of the wind and sand to think hard. The constant rush made his memory a little blurry, so much so that he had difficulty remembering the details of the past.

The blurred faces of the flame-scorched goblins and tree planters appeared in their minds. The screaming and suffocating sensations rushed to his brain for a moment, and finally stopped at one point—Sarah Kona's thigh flying towards his head.

It looks like you're dead?

He vaguely remembered the pain and the bubbling blood before he fell to the ground, but the clearest thing was the frightened and sad expressions of the three sisters. It seems that they have more pain than fear, but whatever, they are all dead anyway.

If you fake your death and are thrown into the desert, you should have a glaring wound on your head. Maybe his wounds were healed and he was treated as suspended animation? Ye Chen didn't know. But it's clearly another world - while the sky here is still hard to find the sun and moon, the gray dome has never been seen in the previous world.

The sand is black and white – small pebbles with black around the middle white. It seems that the small black circle around it is used to distinguish it from the rest of the sand. When Ye Chen grabbed a handful of sand and carefully observed it in his hand, there was only one word that came to his mind, hell.

I'm in hell! In any case, this is the most plausible explanation. There are no red devils here, and there are no white ghosts. The existence of the desert to torture him was ingenious for Ye Chenjue, after all, in his previous imagination, the real hell would never lack iron hooks and hot oil pots......

Either way, getting out of the desert was his only goal—because he was already dead and had nothing to do.

"It's really a big head...... Ye Chen looked around with blank eyes, except for the constantly moving sand dunes, there was no target that could make him identify the direction, "Could it be that the first step in hell to torture the wicked is to make them go crazy first." ”

The surrounding wind and sand poured countless sands into his mouth, so he squatted in place and sprayed into the ground again.

Then he stood up helplessly, his eyes full of self-defeat. Anyway, I'm already dead, are you afraid of dying again? So he took off his upper clothes and let his sweat shine in the air. It can be used to dissipate heat in the short term, and in the long run, it is a waste of water for chronic suicide.

"Yo! Youngster! A skeleton suddenly rose in the sand in front of Ye Chen, "You have already died once, do you want to die again." ”

Ye Chen was still calm, after all, the big deal was death, and he had nothing to fear: "That's right." What, you also died a second time? No, how many times have you died? ”

"Yo yo yo yo looks like you're enjoying it!" The skeleton suddenly jumped up and made an extremely exaggerated "surprise" gesture: "Why do you want to die?" Young ...... Well, I'm just a metaphor, you won't die a second time. ”

"So I'm not afraid." Ye Chen squinted his eyes with his shoulders skewed, and looked at the skeleton in front of him extremely rudely, "Your method of scaring people doesn't work, it's easy to be seen." ”

The skeleton probably felt a little fresh when he saw Ye Chen's action, so he also raised his shoulders and lowered his head to look at Ye Chen, but because he had no eyelids, he looked funny now: "What kind of action is this?" Has there been a new etiquette in the outside world? Oh, seriously, it looks pretty good. ”

Ye Chen more or less heard some information from his words, and he knew that it would be all nonsense to continue talking about this topic, so he immediately asked the other party: "So, we are dead, right?" ”

"yes, ah, I almost forgot about business. That's right! We are in a dead man's kingdom! The skeleton suddenly struck another spirit, and his movements were so exaggerated that the Heavenly Spirit Gai jumped up, "Oh yes! Welcome to death! ”

Ye Chen looked at the skeleton with his hands stretched out in front of him, and his expression became gloomy for a moment: "Is this a welcome ceremony?" ”

"That's right! I've been thinking about it for two years. The skeleton's body kept making a crisp bone crashing sound, "How's it going?" I haven't practiced it yet, do you feel like you're happy in an instant? ”

"Nope!" Ye Chen cried out in pain.

"Oh! It's really hurtful for you to say that. The old man who was dead and not clean shouted at Ye Chen dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you see my efforts!" I'm just a kid! ”

"Do you still have a heart?" Ye Chen couldn't help but howl again.

"Wow! Don't poke me in the shortcomings, hey! The thumping sound on its body became louder and louder, "My junior sister didn't say that about me. ”

"Huh? Sister? Ye Chen's expression suddenly became serious, "Are you ...... The descendants of Yan and Huang? ”

The skeleton suddenly stretched out its claws and grabbed Ye Chen's shoulders: "How do you know!" God counts! Does this count as an old acquaintance in a foreign land? It must be counted! It must be ......"

", you!" Ye Chen finally couldn't help but fan towards the skeleton's head.

It seemed that the skeleton's neck was not so strong, and Ye Chen's slap directly threw the head fan that kept talking nonsense at that time into the sand, and the Tianling Gai, whose head was even more unstable, also flew out.

"Oh." The skeleton's body stood in place, and a voice came out of the head that had fallen to the ground, "It hurts." ”

"Uh...... What ......" Ye Chen's hand stopped in mid-air with a constant tremble, and his voice was also a thick trill, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it anyway." The skeleton didn't seem to feel anything wrong, "Hurry up and put my head on it, don't forget the Heavenly Spirit Cover." ”

Ye Chen was still trembling and stretched out his hand to the skeleton's head: "You won't hurt, right?" ”

"Of course not!" The skeleton's body makes an extremely girly movement.

"That's good." Ye Chen stretched out his hand, and his fingers touched his skull.

"Ah!!!!!h He let out a terrible scream.

"Didn't you say it wouldn't hurt, hey!" Ye Chen also roared excitedly, "Calm down!" ”

"Okay." The skeleton actually stopped, "Lighter." ”

"Okay......" Ye Chen gently picked up the skeleton's head and grabbed his Heavenly Spirit Cover with his left hand. Then he grabbed it by the neck and slammed the skull on.

At this time, Ye Chen was extremely glad that he was a doctor. Either way, it's better to be professional than amateur. It's better to install it than to listen to the guy for a long time. The skull was in the right position in an instant, and the skeleton's cry came to an abrupt halt.

"Huh? That's it? Sure enough, the skeleton showed strange dissatisfaction, "I thought I had to call for a long time." ”

"You seem to be looking forward to it...... Ye Chen narrowed his eyes again, looking at the skeleton with an expression of observing strange things, "I'm very curious about the cause of your death now...... But I've probably guessed a little. ”

"Sure enough, it's someone who just died! Even thinking is so clear! The skeleton stretched out his thumb, and with his other hand took the skull handed over by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen covered his face with his hands, it seemed that he was really about to collapse: "The way you praise people really makes me unhappy." ”

"Well, I thought you young people would be more receptive to new things......" The skeleton slapped its Celestial Spirit Cover the head, and the skull made a sound like a building block, "Ah! It still hurts...... Let's go, brother. ”

"Let's go?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Where are we going?" ”

Its brain is clearly a little underwhelming. So he stood quietly in place for a long time, his body stiffened in the sand, and only when the wind and sand filled his eye socket groove did he react: "Oh! Let me think about ......"

"Uh......" The skeleton was stunned for a moment, then turned his head looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle to look at Ye Chen, "Do you drink?" ”

Bar, another bar.

But this bar seems a little weird, and as a bar, it's neither noisy nor open. The overall structure resembles a honeycomb, and Ye Chen and the skeleton brother are among the ones that are stuffed into the honeycomb. There was no bustling "crowd" around, only the deathly silence of being isolated inside the room. It's not so much a bar as a capsule apartment where you can deliver drinks while chatting.

Overhead is a high platform with countless platform openings, one corresponding to a room. Ye Chen and the skeleton just jumped from a high place, although they were unscathed, but the process was also terrifying, like suicide.

The room is not big or small, only five or six square meters away. Tables, chairs, and wine glasses made from the bones of unknown creatures look particularly chic. However, when Ye Chen sat on it, he felt a sharp pain in his buttocks.

Ye Chen's first reaction was to jump up immediately and stay away from the thorny bone seat. After a few moments, he realized that he was dead. So he endured the severe pain and sat down on the stool calmly.

A ghost, or rather a cloud of humanoid gas, suddenly pierced overhead. It walked up to the table, stood still, and then two "water" balls appeared in its hands.

It didn't look like it was water, the dark purple color and the strong aroma of wine were telling Ye Chen that this thing could be drunk. The two balloons were tossed into the cups and finally turned back into normal liquids, and gravity was once again at work.

When the ghost had done that, it floated away again, disappearing into the wall once more.

"Well, this bar looks like a bar." Ye Chen took a sip of the cup and complained twice, "Is this thing water?" ”

"Lakaka, you'll get used to it quickly." The skeleton brother unceremoniously slapped his arm on Ye Chen's back, "After all, we are dead, and it is still difficult to live a luxurious life." ”

With that, it took a sip of wine, and sure enough, the liquid in the glass leaked out of its jaw.

"Ah, it's so delicious~" It let out a long moan.

"Drink a ■■ah! This strange stalk isn't funny at all! Ye Chen was so excited that he almost overturned the table: "Don't keep challenging my lower limit!" ”

"What are you two arguing about?" The head of a ghost suddenly sticks out of the wall, and the angry expression can barely be seen, "Don't let people drink?" Yes! What's the noise? Do you have any quality? ”

It snorted, turned its head, and retracted into the wall.

After Ye Chen saw the terrifying scene in front of him in every sense, he covered his face in pain.

"Calm down, calm down." The skeleton patted Ye Chen's shoulder with his hand, took another sip, and the wine fell on the table again, "Eh, you people who just died are like this, too impetuous. ”