She suddenly understood that this level recorded the most painful and horrific day in the history of Qingshan Town, and then repeated it over and over again, and every night, it would refresh and relive the slaughter of the city.

Just day by day, year by year.

It never stops.

Bai Zhou suddenly understood why he couldn't reduce their health bar, they weren't really alive.

But in this level, they are flesh and blood, they will cry and scream in pain, and when their throats are cut by a sword, they will show a look of horror, sadness and despair. br>

This is the seventh layer of the Atlas, and this is the real hell.

Compared to the previous six levels, it was simply weak.

Bai Zhou was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered that if there were really survivors, maybe before those routs came, it was the last chance to save them.

She immediately ran towards the town, and she didn't want to wonder if the survivors had been killed yesterday and if they would come back to life after refreshing the map today.

If you think about it deeply, the only thing that responds to her is despair.

Bai Zhou didn't look at his mobile phone, but his mobile phone was still live broadcasting.

This live broadcast has been broadcast live for more than 20 hours, and the number of people online at the same time has exceeded 60 million, and it is still rising.

Some people couldn't stay up all night and had to go to sleep, and some people were afraid of such a terrible scene of slaughtering the city and didn't dare to look at it again.

They can admire monsters eating people with relish, but they can't see human cannibalism, let alone one-sided brutal slaughter.

The sense of substitution is too strong.

It was a terrible nightmare that was deep in the deepest part of the hearts of all human beings.

But many more people stay up all night staring at screens, wanting to see the world as it really is, even if all they can see is a corpse at the bottom of the river.

They didn't even notice that Bai Zhou had already advanced.

Of course, no one would ask such a stupid question as "It's been a day and a night, why is the sorceress's phone still charged?"

And the people in the Dao Gate at the upper levels have also gathered survivors, waiting for Bai Zhou to take them back to the real world.

Of course, they are not in a hurry now, but sit around to watch her live broadcast.

Anyway, the levels they are in are charged and can charge their phones at any time.

She looked around the city, and looked at the vivid faces, there were women in turbans haggling with merchants, young men in the roadside shops carefully choosing a hairpin to give to their favorite girl during their tryst tonight, and freshly baked cakes steaming hot, and the vendors shouting hard to sell more cakes.

Bai Zhou felt that his heart was throbbing and aching, as if there were thousands of needles pricked.

Such a beautiful and peaceful scene will soon be ruthlessly destroyed.

But she couldn't think about it.

It's been a thousand years, and she can't save them.

She searched all the streets, but she couldn't find any survivors, could it be that there are no survivors in this level?

Suddenly, she sensed something, and after a pause, she looked sideways into a side alley.

In the depths of the alley, there lay a few beggars, their bodies dirty, their heads unkempt, and they looked miserable and pitiful.

But there is one of them, which seems to be a little cleaner than the others.

Bai Zhou searched in his memory, suddenly thought of something, and immediately rushed up, grabbed the man's clothes, and picked him up.

"You are one of Nguyen Van An's disciples, the one who carried him the soft sedan chair." Bai Zhou said, "Why are you here? What about your brothers and sisters? What about your Master?"

The beggar looked up at Bai Zhou, his face was dirty, but there were no scars, and it didn't seem to be a big problem.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Zhou felt that his mental problems seemed to be very big.

"Save me, save me!" He grabbed Bai Zhou's hand and said in a sharp voice, "Please save me, I don't want to die." I don't want to be killed again and again in this world, please save me out, as long as you can get me out, let me do whatever I want, I can give you money, I still have a company in my name......

Bai Zhou immediately held him down and said, "Calm down! Tell me, what the hell is going on? Are there any other brothers and sisters here? Where is your Master?"

Her voice was like magic, and the disciple slowly calmed down, but he still had tears and snot on his face, and said, "We followed Master to this town, and we had already seen Master's back, and the two senior brothers went to chase Master, but somehow, a white light suddenly appeared in front of us, and Master and the two senior brothers were all sucked in, and we noticed that something was wrong, and we wanted to run, and we just ran out a few steps, and we were also sucked in by that white light."

"When I woke up, I was here." He looked around in horror and trembled uncontrollably, "A group of soldiers slaughtered in the town, and before I could react, I was stabbed in the back by a soldier and died."