Besides, on the earth's side, not long after Lu followed Zhuo Yi's direction, a black phantom suddenly flew down from a big tree in the jungle, which was the one Zhuo Yi had disappeared.

After it flew out to the ground, it looked left and right, and then the black clothes began to tremble, and the whole body actually began to change colors, and after a while, a woman in a white dress and short skirt was revealed, it was Zhuo Yi, and she was still holding the unconscious Han Hai in her hand.

It seems that she changed herself from Han Hai, who was sheltered in the shadow, through the way of phantom transformation.

After Zhuo Yi showed his figure, he didn't dare to slack off, carried Han Hai, chose a different direction from Lu at random, and left quickly.

……

I don't know how long it has been, but at this time, Han Hai finally condensed a trace of consciousness, and he clearly sensed his body.

Looks like he's not dead yet!

At this time, he was not like the previous coma when he woke up, he did not perceive that his consciousness was weak, but he could clearly perceive that his consciousness was slowly growing, as if he would wake up in a short time.

And not only that, this time this consciousness seems to be very hungry, like a sponge after drying, although Han Hai doesn't know what his consciousness is absorbing to strengthen himself, but there is a feeling in his heart that consciousness can fly out of the body, and as this consciousness slowly grows, this feeling and impulse become more and more intense.

I don't know how long it will take, Han Hai can no longer stop this impulse, he violently obeys this wish, and controls his consciousness to fly.

Han Hai only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he actually saw the scene around him.

This is the appearance of a living room, the floor of the home is scattered with a lot of debris, the appliances in the house are either broken or collapsed to the ground, only the sofa and a table still seem to be intact.

At this time, there were two people sitting on the sofa in this living room, one of them was Zhuo Yi in a white dress, she leaned on the sofa, her head drooped next to the sofa, and her chest slowly fell together, looking like she was asleep.

The other person is a man wearing a gray shirt and a pair of blue jeans, if Han Hai is not mistaken, the man's face is actually himself.

I'm gone, what's wrong with me, am I dead?

"No, I still have to breathe for Mao." Han Hai looked at himself lying on the sofa, his chest was slowly rising and falling, and he looked like he was breathing.

"So where am I now?" Thinking about it, Han Hai looked down for a moment, and then he was slightly startled, he found that from his own perspective, although he could observe all directions up, down, left and right, he could only see his body, as if he didn't exist at all.

Seeing such a situation, he had a kind of realization that his current state should be the appearance of consciousness out of body, so his current appearance should be a ball of spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Han Hai calmed down and began to try out this new skill he possessed.

He looked at the corridor in the distance, trying to slowly control his mind and give the command to "move forward", just after Han Hai gave the order, he found that the scene in front of him shook for a while, and there seemed to be a lot of streamers shining around, but this process only appeared for a moment, and then Han Hai could see the surrounding scene again.

Sure enough, is this the case, does consciousness determine the outcome?

The reason why Han Hai came to this conclusion was that he found that he had only come to the corridor in front of him in an instant, and he could also see the picture in all directions.

This sense of picture made him very uncomfortable, because he had never experienced this perspective, he didn't know how he should understand the information from such a perspective, if it wasn't for the architecture as a reference, Han Hai couldn't distinguish the sense of direction up and down, left and right, front and back, as if at this moment, he was no longer a human being, he had evolved into another life, and the visual feeling was incomprehensible for a while.

So Han Hai was very curious about this novel feeling, and began to practice it in this living room, he entered the collapsed refrigerator for a while, saw the food in it that was rotten to the point of inedibility, and flew under the floor for a while, and saw the zombie mother and daughter in another room below the room, flying into the glass bottle, flying into the water, flying into the wood, and having fun.

Just when Han Hai tried for a long time, and was about to face Zhuo Yi's body to see if he could enter it and see the structure of the human being, there was a sudden feeling of weakness in his consciousness, and the surrounding scene began to rotate, but in an instant, his eyes fell into darkness again.

But at this time, Han Hai found that he could feel his body, he could feel the friction between the shirt and the fabric of jeans around his body, he could feel the softness and hardness of the sofa below, and he could smell the rotten smell around him.

Han Hai sighed silently in his heart: "It's good to be alive." ”

He slowly opened his eyes, then sat up from the couch and looked around with his eyes.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face, the living room in front of him was indeed the one he saw with his consciousness, next to Zhuo Yi fell asleep on the sofa, the collapsed refrigerator could see the rotten food through the crack in the door, and if he listened carefully, he could hear a subtle roar from below, all of which was exactly the same as what Han Hai's consciousness saw.

Han Hai slowly closed his eyes, feeling a dizzy feeling in his mind, he knew that it should have been overuse of consciousness just now, so he pushed out that feeling.

However, he was confident that when he was well rested and energetic, he would be able to use the god-like perspective again.

Just as this was, Zhuo Yi's magnetic voice came from the side: "Are you awake?" ”

Han Hai turned his head to look at Zhuo Yi on the sofa and nodded, "Well, thank you." ”

"We can't stay here for long, we have to hurry away, there's a woman chasing us behind." Zhuo Yi said as she picked up the slightly moldy food in the plastic bag on the table and said.

Han Hai was shocked and asked, "Who is it?" ”

Zhuo Yi stood up and walked to the side, lifted a long black leather boot and stuffed her foot in, covering her white calf, and said to Han Hai: "It's that monster called Lu, I don't know why she seems to be able to locate our position, I used the phantom to shake her off a few times, and she was able to catch up." ”

"What, it's it, then we're going to get out of here." Han Hai knew the zombie girl's abilities very well, and if she was allowed to catch up with her, then he would not have the slightest way to deal with it, so his first thought was to run, and run farther and farther away from the zombie girl.

"Well, let's go." Zhuo Yi also put on leather boots at this time, looked at Han Hai indifferently and said.

Han Hai looked at the food in her hand, touched his nose and said, "You throw those away, I have food." ”

"Oh!" Zhuo Yi was so obedient that she threw away the plastic bag casually.