Zhang Ye couldn't help laughing, he said with some tears and laughter: "Don't make trouble, you really think I don't know about those things before?" Or do you think I'm a pretty heroic furry kid? ”

The other party didn't respond, but the pitch black in front of Zhang Ye lit up with gray-white flames, and they were also two symmetrical like the passage and the main entrance, which also pointed out the way forward for Zhang Ye.

Seeing that the other party did not respond but only gave the direction of progress, Zhang Ye did not linger at the main gate, he carefully felt the surroundings, and found that there was indeed only one direction to travel, so he walked towards the two symmetrical gray and white torches with his sword.

Just like when Zhang Ye walked through the passage before, every time he walked through two torches in that corridor, they would ignite gray-white flames, which looked very weird, and the fear of the unknown also rose in Zhang Ye's heart, but it was quickly suppressed by Zhang Ye and had almost no effect.

However, as Zhang Ye deepened step by step, he felt that the power in his body began to be a little disordered, at first it only changed with his emotions, and then there were some uncontrolled tendencies.

At this moment, the voice sounded again, and he said in a completely different tone from when he called for help, "What have you done so much for the people of the Blood River Plane?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to respond, he asked again: "In your eyes, Xiang Yang and the Realm Kings have done so many wrong things, what is this for?" ”

"I only do what I want to do and what I should do!" Zhang Ye replied angrily, but the other party did not respond.

Zhang Ye's eyes were still only endless deep corridors.

He could only keep going, trying to "see" something along the way, because he always felt that there was something wrong with the corridor he was in.

Soon he noticed something abnormal, it was hidden in the details, such as the part of the corridor that Zhang Ye had passed through five minutes ago, with a slight crack, and actually saw the same thing again five minutes later.

In other words, Zhang Ye has been circling in place from beginning to end......

Just when Zhang Ye noticed the difference, the voice sounded again, but this time the tone was completely different.

He said in an anxious but strong voice: "Help me, I'm about to lose control, everything will be ...... then."

Before he could finish his words, he interrupted, but he asked in a nonchalant tone, "How do you define the word nothingness?" How do you define death? ”

Zhang Ye didn't bother to answer at all, he just opened his "Source Eyes" and looked around carefully, wanting to see the "essence" of this underground temple.

But he saw nothing, none of the valuable clues.

Everything was like falling into some kind of loop, no matter how hard Zhang Ye tried, he couldn't break it, and the other party obviously knew this, so he didn't speak anymore, no matter what kind of tone it was, he didn't say half a word.

The irritability grew with Zhang Ye's never-ending progress, he had tried to destroy violently, but it didn't work, and all this reminded Zhang Ye of his experience in the Demon Prison, the same never-ending, the same loneliness, hunger, hunger, thirst, his throat was like being burned by red-veined fire, without any trace of water.

Zhang Ye's mood became more and more irritable, he was not as calm as ice as Wang Ling, but he had nothing to do, and he could only scold in his heart.

I was put on a show by God, XXXXXX.

But no matter how much he scolded, in the face of the God of Nothingness and Ancarlo, Zhang Ye didn't know what method to use to deal with him, whether it was "Yuanmu" or Yuan Qi, or telekinesis, they couldn't point out the next direction for Zhang Ye, let alone provide a practical way.

However, since he couldn't use his own strength to find a way, Zhang Ye only had one way left.

He looked at the corridor where there was still no end in sight and said, "Nothingness is nothingness, meaninglessness, purposelessness, neither death nor life, and death is much better than nothingness." ”

As Zhang Ye expected, after he responded, the owner of the voice really spoke again.

"Why is nothingness so painful for you, and why is death a better option?"

His interested tone made Zhang Ye's brows furrow even tighter.

"Because it's better to be dead than to be a walking dead." Zhang Ye's words made his eyes twist.

And just after the twisting, he no longer saw the endless corridor in front of him, he saw the end of the corridor, the "door" that could not be seen clearly because of the gray mist!

Zhang Ye walked towards the door briskly with great joy, and did not let go of his vigilance, always maintaining his awareness of his surroundings until he walked through the fog door and saw everything that appeared behind the door.

Behind the door is a white space that cannot be seen, this space reminds Zhang Ye of the headquarters of the Xiang Group at first glance, but that is impossible, after all, the "River of Blood" and the "Hotbed of Epidemics" are two planes.

However, as soon as he saw the person slowly showing his figure in the center, Zhang Ye, who couldn't believe it, still contracted rapidly! (To be continued.) )