Time passed quietly, I don't know how long it was, Ye Ming was still lonely after all...

I remember that scientists on Earth conducted an experiment in which six volunteers were placed in a sealed room almost isolated from the outside world and observed a series of changes after they were deprived of their senses of sight, hearing, and touch.

Adam Bloom, a 37-year-old comedian, was one of the six volunteers. For two full days and two nights, he sat in complete darkness and absolute silence, and researchers used night vision cameras to observe his behavior.

For the first half hour, Bloom kept talking and singing to himself, but after a while he got bored.

Eight hours later, Bloom developed delusional symptoms, crying and crying from time to time.

After 30 hours, he began to walk around the small room like a sleepy beast.

After 40 hours, he began to hallucinate and his whole person became almost hopeless.

When he finally walked out of the room, he almost collapsed. "It was horrible, I thought I wouldn't be able to laugh for the rest of my life," he said. ”

I can't remember where I read this text in the first place, maybe it was a popular science magazine used to pass the time when I went to the toilet.

Although I laughed at it at the beginning, I thought it was too exaggerated. But at this moment, Ye Ming agreed with his feelings very much.

Just like poor Bruce, he was constantly talking to himself, singing, and playing with all kinds of interesting tricks.

But when all this is completely boring.

Negative emotions such as anxiety, nervousness, anger, frustration, sadness, and pain completely enveloped him.

Ye Ming felt like he was going crazy!

A devout abbot once said, "When God closes this door, he will surely open another door for you." ”

He didn't know if there was a God in this world, but he did get another door.

Through this door, Ye Ming always observed and peeked at Lance in another world.

Watch him get up, dress, eat, train, read, sleep, and fight with the maids...

It's all ordinary trivial things in life, and there are only pictures, no sound, like watching a silent pantomime.

But despite this, Ye Ming still watched it with relish, and let out one or two nervous laughter from time to time.

Until the indifferent voice of the chip sounded in his head...

"Warning! Warning! Unknown fluctuations in the host's life form have been detected, there may be unknown risks, and the system is automatically parsing it..."

"Resolved!The current information of the host is as follows: Strength 0 Agility 0 Constitution 0 Energy 0.11"

"Data summary: The energy consumption in the host will cause unknown changes in the characteristics of its own life form, and the deduction results show that there may be a risk of disintegration!

"Whereas, Article 1156 of the Federal Law provides that host data will be automatically sent to the Federal Laboratory of Biology..."

"Unknown error, data transfer failed!"

"Warning! Warning! The host is at risk of disintegrating at any time! Please cut off the current energy transmission as soon as possible!"

"Warning! Warning....."

A large amount of information poured into his mind, making Ye Ming wake up from a certain inexplicable state.

"I.... Is it going to disappear....?"

He found that all that was left was a small circle, only a little larger than the tiny dots of light, and that the unchanging darkness around him seemed to swallow him up like a beast that had chosen to devour him.

"Can it finally be over..."

There was neither sadness nor sadness, Ye Ming even thought with some joy: "Maybe, this ending is not bad..."

He's had enough of this damn place! He's had enough of the deathly silence! If death can end this, then he won't hesitate to die!

However, he couldn't even kill himself when he turned into a ball of light, he could only be trapped here like a fool, living with nothing!

"Warning! Warning! The host is at risk of disintegration at any time!Please cut off the current energy transmission as soon as possible!" The chip's warning voice became more and more urgent, and kept repeating: "Warning! Warning...!"

Ye Ming didn't pay attention to its meaning at all, his heart felt extremely calm at the moment, and even the feeling that his body was slowly shrinking seemed so novel.

"Or after disappearing this time, he won't wake up again..."He suddenly realized that he might not have the opportunity to start over again, and muttered with a little regret: "It's a pity, I really want to go back to the earth to see it again, and I don't know if Xiaoya survived..."

A violent wave rippled from his body, there was no pain, almost no feeling, and this disordered phenomenon only appeared for a moment, and the ball of light returned to its original state, like a droplet of water about to burst and was regathered by an invisible energy.

"Police... Alarm..."

The sound of the chip became intermittent, and the signal sounded as if it was not good.

Ye Ming knew that his time was running out...

Before disappearing, though, he plans to talk to Lance on the screen.

The feeling of being connected with a 'beep' on the phone.

After consuming so much energy meaninglessly, Ye Ming now has roughly figured out some rule changes and energy usage skills.

"Then let's just say goodbye...."

He looked at the screen, which had become a little cramped due to the lack of energy to sustain it.

.......

The time seems to be in the middle of the night.

The stars twinkled in the sky, and a full moon hung high, casting a thin layer of silver light, which completely dispelled the darkness of the night under the reflection of the mirror-like snow.

Unlike the moon on Earth, which may be closer to each other, Pande's moon is significantly larger, looking like a huge disc hanging in the sky from a distance, which has a shocking beauty.

The wind rattled the leaves and covered the land like a dragon.

At this time, on the road leading to the outside town in the forest, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves.

It was a group of Rowwinston Rangers in dark blue capes and northern chainmail skirts.

The Northerners are characteristically tall and tall, with a short bow and quiver at their waists and a two-handed sword on their backs, making them look unusually strong.

Lance rode his horse to the front of the group, holding a torch in one hand, and a dark iron hunting horse covering the horse under his crotch, snorting from time to time.

"Blake, how long have they not been back?" Lance asked suddenly.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, that his surroundings were a little too quiet.

The warrior's instinct made Lance's scalp tingle, and a faint sense of crisis welled up in his heart, and he simply released the reins of his horse, raised his right hand with black leather gloves, and motioned for the whole team to stop.

"About ten minutes, sir. A ranger rode up to Lance's side and replied in a respectful voice.

"Whoosh!"

With a hint of breaking wind, the cone-headed arrow hit him in the throat with precision under the cover of the wind and snow.

The arrowheads stained with scarlet blood came out of their bodies, reflecting a metallic luster under the mottled moonlight in the forest.

"Uh... uh..."

The Ranger covered the wounded area and opened his mouth to let out a 'grunt' roar, blood foaming down the corners of his mouth.

"Bang dang!"

He reluctantly fell off his horse, slamming into the hard frozen ground beneath the snow, and the heavy armor made only a slight muffled sound.

"Enemy attack! Prepare for battle!"

Lance let out a serious cry, controlled the startled war horse to calm down, threw the torch in his hand in the direction of the bow and arrow, and then drew the long sword hanging from his waist.

"Wow!"

The accompanying rangers also reacted instantly, and the torches flying in the sky were thrown from their hands, and the firelight reflected the shadows hidden in the dense forest.

It's the Misty Mountain Barbarians!

The wild men who lived in the northern part of the Krens Mountains were often overpopulated by uncontrolled fertility, and the unusually barren land forced them to cross the mountains to attack caravans and farmers.

However, if they dare to attack their own army, it means that the group that is attacking is not as simple as those desperate marauders.

"Omenwolf?" a name flashed through Lance's mind.

As the front-line commander of the army guarding against the Misty Mountains, he clearly knew from the intelligence that after the defeat of Ryan, an icy wind of change blew across the horizon of the Misty Mountains.

One of the largest families in the Misty Mountains, its leader, the Omenwolf Wolf, killed the leaders of the other great families and brought all the tribes under its banner.

The horn of war has sounded!

He promotes the dreams of his ancestors, fantasizing about building a new Misty Mountain home on the land of Livingston.

"Squeak...."

The sound of the bowstring being taut to the extreme interrupted Lance's musings, and he realized that the current situation seemed to be not optimistic.

The forest trails are not very suitable for horses, and the Rangers need a better battlefield to play to their advantage.

Lance stared intently.

Under the light of the fire, the figures that had been lurking in the grass, moving cautiously and quickly towards this side, like snakes, could not be hidden.

Dressed in steel armor embedded with bear skin, they wielded two-handed axes, and their tall, burly bodies looked like humanoid bears.

Bearclaw Berserker!

With such a conspicuous feature, it is not difficult for Lance to tell that this is the most elite force under the command of the 'Omenwolf Wolf'!

"Rangers, shoot freely!" he commanded, pulling the reins with all his might, and rode his horse in the direction of the town in the distance: "Get out of this forest as soon as possible!

"Yes, sir!" the rangers agreed.

"Kill!"

"Kill these Ravenstonians!"

"Don't let them run!"

The Bearclaw Berserkers raised their tomahawks and roared as they rushed over.

Not far away, the Misty Mountain people, under the command of the shaman with the skull helmet, took up their longbows and aimed at their respective targets.

"Shoot!"

The shaman gave the order to attack!

The Rangers scattered in their well-trained manners, and it was unknown who had fired the first arrow amid the roar of the horses.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The rain of arrows in the sky was like meteors, weaving through the air.