Where is this?

Chen Jian opened his eyes, he actually didn't feel like he was opening his eyes, he just felt that when he opened his eyes, his vision immediately widened, even so, he still couldn't see anything, it was pitch black all around, as if he was sitting in a carriage wrapped in black cloth, the carriage was moving slowly, and the horses in the trailer seemed to be old, revealing decay and old age with every step.

Chen Jian sat up - the same feeling as opening his eyes, he only felt that he was up, but his body didn't seem to exist.

...... It seems to have changed back to its original form of meat puree.

He didn't understand what was going on, and was fidgety trying to see his surroundings clearly.

No matter how much you try, you can't see that your body is still being uncontrollably driven forward by something.

Where the hell is this?

Chen Jian didn't know anything about the situation in front of him, as if he was a drunkard who had drunk broken pieces, and he had clearly experienced many things before, but now he couldn't remember it at all. He hated amnesia, and the fact that he was suffering for no reason made him anxious. His body was falling uncontrollably into a black hole, and below it was a bottomless abyss, and he couldn't reach out where he could cling to it, and he struggled for a long time, and finally had to surrender to this darkness.

What's going on here?

Is it a dream?

Sometimes it feels like it's moving forward, sometimes it feels like it's falling again, then it's twisting and tearing...... Pain became an ordinary experience in his mind, and he calmly analyzed the situation like a bystander.

But it didn't take long for the calmness to evaporate.

There was only darkness in this space, not even a state of flesh. Memories are like a fluttering butterfly that you can grab with just your hand. He wanted to be sure of it, but he couldn't reach out because the hand didn't exist, and he seemed to become a soul body with only consciousness left, echoing in the void.

What's going on...... His restless brain seemed to ignite a flame, and his eyes burned slightly.

Finally, he remembered something.

The scene of fighting with Qiqi suddenly jumped into his mind. Should he be dead, not breathing, his heart pierced by a dagger, and the Ghost Bird or the Heavy Bird — it must have been a white-eyed bird — and let out an angry wail. Poor Qi is indeed dead.

And then what happened? Is it a madman? Like a madman...... He said it was in pain, and he was pierced by Qiqi's feathers, but he couldn't breathe because he didn't have enough blood. Chen Jian remembered that he was carrying the madman on his back and planned to escape from the birds' counterattack and avoid the edge for the time being.

The memory stays on the moment when the madman was backed.

Why can't he remember what happened after that? It was as if at that moment, the brain stopped, and everything that happened in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

That's right...... Since then, he has come to this impenetrable dark world.

The last voice I heard was the helpless but relieved sigh of the madman.

*

When Bai Yao returned to the ground, he saw that the cleaned battlefield was once again covered with corpses. The aborigines who drank heavily and drank alcohol all died under the poisonous saliva of the dove, and only the dazed and confused prisoners woke up in a daze after being poisoned, apparently unaware of what had happened to them, and it was a long time before someone angrily revealed the reason - the bird country left one last killer weapon before the total army was wiped out.

To secrete so much venom that the dove will either die or be injured. With Bai Yao's understanding of the water dove, he is likely to make the choice of ending up together, and ask someone to bury him when he is dying. Therefore, Bai Yao did not look for some water doves again, but continued to wander around the cylinder house and the bird country, looking for Chen Jian's whereabouts, but this was also in vain.

He disappeared into the battlefield like vapor. There were many people who had volunteered to find the Commander just now, but now they were all in a panic because of the vicious scheme of the water dove, and the aborigines who had drunk but were not dead were all worried about the disaster that would befall them, and they were completely unprepared to find the Commander. People's willpower is so tenacious, but when the crisis comes, they are abandoned without thinking, such a contrast makes Bai Yao feel ridiculous and pathetic.

After about an hour of searching, she suddenly had the idea of giving up. She thought to herself that Rose was a prescient and intelligent prisoner, but that didn't mean he was the only one who could take her out of purgatory, and besides, hadn't she already discovered the entrance to the suspected black abyss?

With such thoughts, it may also be that the search without clues annoyed Bai Yao, in short, she did not leave the cylinder house again.

"How's it going?" she asked the tortoise, who stayed at the entrance like a janitor because he didn't want to endure the pain of the tortoise's shell breaking. However, he had no sense of responsibility as a janitor at all, and his cheeks were maroon.

It seems that the poison of the water dove has killed the turtle many times, and he has not even realized it. Bai Yao admired his sluggishness.

"It's fine. The turtle was still drinking the sake of the bird country with relish.

Bai Yao had a bad heart, and planned not to say that the wine was poisonous.

"What do you mean it's okay?"

"They didn't speak anymore. ”

"Dead?"

"Who knows?" the turtle's tail was slapping the ground, "what's going on up there, it sounds like a mess." ”

"Those wines in the Bird Country are poisonous. Bai Yao smiled at this time, "Many people have been poisoned." ”

"Hmph," the turtle snorted without hesitation, "it turns out to be poisonous." After he finished speaking, as if deliberately mocking the poison for not being effective against him, he poured it hard. The turtle reached out again and put the wine in front of her. "You drink it too, it's poisonous, but it's delicious. ”

Of course it's delicious, otherwise how can you humans drink it heartily?

"I don't want to drink it. Bai Yao rejected the turtle's kindness. Although I heard that the poison of the water dove can't kill its own kind, who knows if it's true or not, maybe it's the false information he released. Bai Yao only has one life, and he doesn't dare to mess around.

The turtle didn't force it, he made this kind of move when the sun came out in the west, and when he heard that Bai Yao didn't want to drink, he couldn't wait to take another sip.

"You've been waiting here?"

"yes. The turtle said, "I just called someone to help us, and it looks like we've all been poisoned, but it's all right." "Find a place to escape—this kind of information spreads quickly among the prisoners, and it won't be long before they all gather here, just wait." ”

As the turtle said, it didn't take long for more prisoners to gather here, and the already modest space immediately became narrow. Under the tortoise's command, the prisoners confidently began to open a large tunnel, as if they were sure that they could escape from purgatory.

It is estimated that after three days, or four days, Bai Yao is not sure because he has been staying at the bottom. With a loud crash behind the wall, the entire cylinder house was destroyed and turned into a puddle of ruins, and the narrow passage was exposed to everyone's eyes, and the structure inside was exactly the same as what Bai Yao had heard before, and the huge pit was rediscovered, and the direction in which the cave went deep was the Sky Bird Cemetery.

A whole group of long-stored sorrow and joy erupted in the crowd at the same time, and the prisoners rushed into the cave without hesitation, the tortoise's desperate command drowned out in the shouts.