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In a dark place, the erratic black shadow is quietly about to be narrowed. 794295

"Whew~" The place where there was a clod of dirt suddenly squirmed, and then a cloud of green smoke came out, drifting towards the dark corner as if it was affected by the wind.

"Vinay, what's the matter?" The black dragon said without moving.

"Most of the souls I received were incomplete, and they must have been invaded by unknown objects at the time of death, and a few were intact, and after I devoured them, I found that the memories were not complete, and I couldn't find out the cause of death." The red spirit body dragon dragon spirit said, pointing to the black mist that had just drifted past him.

"More serious than imagined, the riot of the dragon group is by no means accidental, something must have happened in the real world. Venay, I command you to go to the real world in your capacity as the King of Hades and find out what happened to those broken souls. ”

"Yes!"

I am the dividing line

Location: Thundering Mountain

When real life is more nightmare than nightmares, people will find that it is actually quite a happy thing to have nightmares. Because you have a nightmare, you just have to open your eyes and wake up, and the nightmare will disappear. The reality of nightmares is a nightmare that you can't get rid of no matter how hard you struggle and how you wake up.

Dia had lived in that nightmare for a year, so much so that now he was able to cope with the nightmares.

That morning, he had woken up peacefully from a nightmare. It's strange that he dreamed of Silver Thunder in this bland nightmare, and dreamed of Silver Thunder's beautiful eyes like two bays of moon lakes.

He dreamed that those big eyes were always staring at him blankly, like two endless cosmic black holes, and like two dark doors open from the Infernal Hell, and the feeling of staring was even more chilling than facing a terrifying power-type infected, and he couldn't continue to sleep anymore by staring at him like that, so he could only wake up calmly.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and the dragon was sleeping soundly in the house.

Dia sat up from the moderately soft couch, stretched, and looked out the window. The rain outside the window had stopped, but the sky was still overcast.

Coming to the window, he looked downstairs. There are sporadic infected people on the streets again. At dawn, the team killed many of the infected, but there were still a large number of infected who were not killed because they couldn't get out of the building. That's when they finally came out of the building with simple thinking. Seeing the corpses of their companions on the ground, they instinctively let out a roar of rage, desperately rummaging around in the hope of finding living creatures to bite and take revenge.

I don't know how the departure of Rei, Ice Spirit, and Silver Thunder will affect the future, and now everyone needs to strengthen themselves and accumulate initial experience.

He knew very well that in the future world, in order to survive, high-level infected brain nuclei were rare and priceless, but first-order infected brain nuclei were also precious.

If ordinary people want to upgrade themselves through the brain nucleus, they must gradually start eating from the first-order brain nucleus, and they cannot eat the second-order or third-order infected brain nucleus as soon as they come up. The biochemical viruses contained in the brain nucleus of those high-level infected people are all evolved powerful viruses, and ordinary people's immune systems cannot resist them at all.

And a few months later, when the survivors realized that they needed the brain nuclei of first-order infected people, most of the infected people in the world had already evolved to the second order. Those who are infected at the first order because of their poor physical condition, which slows down their evolution, will be precious.

Dia remembered that half a year after the outbreak of the Xicheng disaster, the combat power of the second-order agile infected was more powerful than the world's most powerful martial artist or black fighter in the peacetime era, and it was conceivable how difficult it was to kill 3 second-order infected people to obtain the brain core! It is so difficult to get a first-order infected brain nucleus, which is enough to show how valuable the first-order brain nucleus is!

Time, why does it go so slowly? In the past, he often made such feelings, but at that time, the corners of his mouth often hung a wry smile. And now, the corners of his mouth are already a confident and eager smile.

Seeing that everyone hadn't gotten up yet, he went to the bathroom to wash up, and then prepared to go to the gym to practice. Passing by the recreation room, he caught a glimpse of the many musical instruments displayed in the recreation room.

Seeing the instrument, Dia naturally thought of Qingyan. Although Qingyan is an elite-level blue dragon, he is looking for instruments to play in his spare time. He has been influenced by blue eyes since he was a child and has a very special feeling for musical instruments.

Walking into the entertainment room, he came to an electric guitar, he removed the red cloth covering the guitar, and a simple and elegant orange electric guitar appeared in front of him, which was a multi-function electric guitar used by dragon trainers.

Dia was very familiar with the electric guitar in front of him, and he knew that this hand-built electric guitar was one of the instruments that dragon trainers played when they influenced dragons. Although it is not the leader of other instruments, it is definitely in the top six, and its production is best known for its ability to adjust the changing sound and pluck the strings, sometimes romantic, sometimes sad.

Dia has an electric guitar in the camp of the Blue Dragons, and I remember that when I was a child, Qingyan always used that electric guitar to play the passionate "spaeby" for him. Thinking back to the passionate melody of his childhood, he is really full of emotion.

Picking up the electric guitar, he gently stroked the whirlwind green pattern with his hands, and wanted to immediately reminisce about the familiar melody of his childhood. But then he suddenly remembered the last time he played.

That was a year ago, not long after the crisis in the West Side.

At that time, they fled to a concert hall in the West Side. After entering the door, he found that there were musical instruments in the background, so he played the violin and the electric guitar with Zilong, who fled together, and played the holy song "Theanthe" to the frightened people.

It was an incomparably beautiful song, the two dragons worked together very smoothly, they wanted to use the beautiful melody to relax the fleeing dragons, but they didn't expect the notes floating in the night sky to unexpectedly attract a large number of infected people in the concert hall.

A group of dragons was suddenly in danger.

Had it not been for a chestnut dragon who had saved him and the other dragons in refuge, he would have been there.

Recalling the scene when the brave maroon dragon locked the door of the concert hall and died with the infected before detonating the grenade, Dia sighed in her heart: There are really many things in this world that have been predestined in the dark.

In the east, the swan is said to make the most poignant call of its life before it arrives, perhaps because it knows that its time is running out, so it wants to grasp this last time and fully express its best side without reservation.

For example, Schubert's "Serenade" is included in the last suite of his life, which is called "Swan Song".

Thinking back to that night a year ago, in the last moment of Li's coma, she released her most beautiful and eternal side, like the swan song of the swan.

Recalling the poignant and shocking look in the maroon dragon's eyes before closing the door, Dia closed his eyes, and his slender fingers moved gracefully and smoothly on the slender strings of silk threads like ripples, and a series of notes as clear as flowing water flowed from his fingertips like soft moonlight.

Leigh once told him that her favorite song was "A Few Degrees of Maple Red".

What he is playing now is "Several Degrees of Maple Red".

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