It's not a delusion, I'm not in a dream right now!

In my impression, in this case, the guy who is still very calm about this kind of scene is either bragging or stunned when he meets his grandmother. There's that kind of natural boldness, but it just so happens that I've never seen it, and I'm not that kind of person.

I was frightened at the moment.

When I jerked to the side, I took a closer look! The blue and faint human things glowed with a faint light, and it was only because they couldn't see their faces clearly that they felt even more terrifying.

I pulled the knife out, but the next thing I did was run away. Hurry up and run! I don't think there's any good in killing them, or there is a "ding" in the head, and the voice of God in the sky tells me that I am so good, congratulations on my upgrade, I am great again!

What if you don't die?

your mother's! I ran away, gritting my teeth and rushing out of town. The end of that street was just a few hundred meters away, and I would be safe to run through the gates of that town.

But I rushed out less than fifty meters, and from the collapsed ruins on both sides of the street, this blue and gloomy thing kept coming out. Not one, not one hundred and eighty, but a steady stream of these things went down the streets.

If I run 100 meters, I will be surrounded by them, and although the situation is urgent, my brain can still analyze the next situation.

Turning my head to the side, the things just walked out so lightly, and they were completely coming towards me! I immediately turned and ran back.

They're out! More and more, this kind of figure also appeared in front of me, I didn't have the slightest intention of fighting in my heart, I just wanted to rush over! Leave them all behind. There is no flame knife technique, dragon slash, whirlwind slash, shun slash, no sword fan, sword blade dance! None of me. How can such an action described by a noun exist!

Shadows poured out from both sides of the street and pressed towards me, not moving fast, but completely blocking off all escape routes except forward.

Forced to do so, I rushed up the steps leading to the arena. I turned my head to look...... Why can't the arena form an enchantment like the usual bed, and when we lie in the bed, it can block all the ghosts and wild ghosts outside the bed!

They're coming up!

I rushed up the stairs to the arena! When I rushed in, I was covered in blood...... There were already a lot of shadows sitting in the stands of the arena. They just sat there quietly, silent, just emitting a faint blue light.

The place where I stood was the only way to the inside of the arena was the stands on both sides, and I couldn't have chosen it, I couldn't have jumped into the arena! So I ran towards the stands.

The phantoms who sat there turned their heads to look at me, and there was no other movement or gesture.

Jumping, running, dodging. The shadows were just looking at me, and they were just looking at me as I ran past them, motionless!

It's just great! I rushed to the place where there was less shadow, trying to find a place to climb out, my hands touching the wall as high as two people and running, but I was wrong! No!

Quickly put away the knife and took out two palm hooks and put them on me, I want to become a gecko and climb up, I really want to become a gecko at the moment! Ant! Any insect will do! I don't want to stay here for a second.

The hard rocks and the few gaps in the walls told me it was impossible to climb out! Turning his head, he saw a large number of shadows pouring in from the entrance of the arena, slowly walking towards the seats in the stands, and some even sat down naturally.

Although the arena is large, these figures seem to fill the place. These things are coming in my direction from both sides.

My back was pressed against the wall, and now I was anxious and scared, and I was sure that I was now in a dead end. Quickly took off the palm hook, and I drew my bow and arrows at once. An arrow was shot over!

Right on target!

The arrow passed directly through their bodies and fell to the ground. I'm going to cry, it's a real ghost! It's a real ghost!

They came slowly, and I didn't have a choice, so I rushed straight to the stands.

No! I was shocked! A ghost has reached out to me! I twisted my body and it didn't catch me, and I jumped to the bottom of the first row of grandstand seats.

Seeing more than a dozen of them coming towards me, I gritted my teeth and tumbled down from the stands! I know the stands are high, but I can't do that much. I have to live!

Rolling on the spot, I got up from the ground and looked over the stands. There was silence, the arena was filled with glowing blue ghosts, but they were all silent, and they surrounded me in the middle like fakes.

Is that what it is? I looked around in circles, scary but not dangerous. Just as I was about to rejoice, a loud gong almost scared the knife in my hand to the ground.

I turned back sharply, and saw a troll standing next to the stake in the middle of the field, carrying the half-dead lamp in his hand.

I couldn't see his face clearly, he didn't seem to have a face, it just felt like his face was a black hole. Black holes that don't exist!

When the second gong sounded, there was a violent cheer around the area. Looking at the ghosts in the stands, who were originally dead and silent, they all came to life at this time. They roared and waved their hands.

Is this an illusion? Didn't they all just die? How did you come back to life? I quickly covered my ears, but the sound was not fake, and it seemed to be a little quieter but still there.

The door of the black hole around the arena, out of which came a few ghosts, and they came straight towards me. I immediately put away my knife and took out my bow and arrows, which were arrows, I thought they should have become materialized by now, but the reality is so skinny! My arrows went through their bodies, and they had no effect.

I turned my eyes to the stake, that troll was supposed to be the one who summoned these ghosts, and he should be eliminated first! But before I could raise my bow and arrows, the troll by the stake was long gone.

The spirits coming towards me were carrying weapons in their hands, and I couldn't hurt them, but I didn't know if they could hurt me.

I retreated again and again, and then I realized that I didn't have the ability to go to heaven and earth to kill ghosts and gods, and I still had some parry skills in the face of people, but I didn't seem to be able to parry in the face of these things.

They stopped, then flashed to the side. A corpse appeared on the ground.

The ghosts looked at me for a few seconds, then turned and walked away. Suddenly, the surrounding shouts disappeared all at once, and it was that abrupt stop! The echo echoed in the place for more than a dozen seconds, and then the surroundings returned to that dead silence again.

The ghosts stood there as motionless as they were painted. This sudden silence gave me goosebumps all over my body, and suddenly the corpse in front of me moved...... The corpse writhed as if in pain.

Is this a deception?

My bow and arrow were aimed at the corpse, and if it did anything else I would shoot at it. To my astonishment, the corpse sat up. This scene is more terrifying than all the scenes I have seen before. I've never seen a corpse come back to life before.

It scratched its head, then looked up at me. Although it was dark, there was some light, and when it looked up, I was surprised, it was an orc!

And when the orc saw me pointing my bow and arrow at it, it had a surprised look on its face! Do corpses have expressions, too? I saw it get up from the ground and gasp and tell me this guy is not dead!

It had no weapon in its hand, just stood and glared at me. And what makes me wonder even more is that it can't see the ghosts around it. Is he blind?

But the orc in front of him was clearly invisible, and he seemed to be unaware of everything around him.

I began to move around him, my intention was to let him see the ghosts in the stands around me, and the orc really had me in his eyes. This scene made me wonder, is this the only thing I can see?

I raised my arrow and shot at it, and the guy was clearly a master. It couldn't dodge my arrows, but its curled arms caught the arrows I fired.

It screamed and drew its arrows and lunged at me, trying to kill me with the only arrow it had.

I started going around in circles with him, and finally I decided that he really couldn't see the ghosts!

Putting away the bow and arrows, I drew the knife from my waist, in that case I can't be polite to it, it's not that it's hallucinating, it's me!

It wants to fight hand-to-hand, but I don't want to get hurt. The knife slashed through its skin, and in a moment the creature was bleeding profusely. Although his body was cut, this guy's attack power was still there.

I'm not in a hurry to kill him, since it's a hallucination, it's okay to play with it, and I guess it's the reason why I always feel like there's a ghost behind it!

When the orc in front of me was sluggish and panting like a cow, I put away my knife and pulled out my dagger. I still kind of admire this orc, its will to fight is very tenacious, the ground is cut off fingers and arrows, it has basically lost its combat effectiveness, but it is still standing tenaciously there.

But I can't spare it, though I still respect it a little.

I pounced, but it couldn't stop me, and the dagger stabbed it in the chest. Its fingerless hands tried in vain to grab my neck, but in vain. It only wiped its blood in my face.

I pulled away its hands and reached out to wipe the blood from my face and neck, but suddenly there was a hot stream from the fingertips of my right hand, and a strange sensation spread through my arm. The warmth and strength made me feel very comfortable.

I rubbed my fingers, and that's what it felt...... Issued from the thumb, index and middle fingers of my right hand.

Is it blood?

Suddenly I remembered the red mark on my finger. Pulling the dagger out of its chest, I bent down and pressed three fingers into the blood as I watched the blood gurgling out.

In an instant, that feeling of comfort and satisfaction made me feel so comfortable in my heart, and a warm current instantly ran through my body, and that sense of power made me feel that everything around me was nothing.

But this feeling gradually diminished, gradually diminished...... Finally disappeared. And this orc with a knife in the chest is completely out of breath.

I shuddered at the sudden burst of cheers again, and I couldn't stand the startled hallucination.

The wraiths with weapons reappeared, and they walked towards me, stopping beside the orcs. These eight spirits are all very large and seem to be taller than ordinary trolls.

They didn't speak, they just stared at me. I clutched my dagger and waited to see what else these guys had. But these people looked at the corpse for a long time and left.

I really don't want to provoke them.

A barrage of dry laughter erupted behind me. I leaned over, and the guy with the lamp appeared behind me. I still can't see its face.

Whatever it says in its mouth, it seems to be saying something to me. I pointed my dagger in my right hand at it, and it suddenly stopped talking.

It laughed again, and it was so ugly! I got goosebumps again. "Who are you!" I yelled to step forward, and the faceless guy suddenly raised his head.

It's true...... It really doesn't have a face!

I felt a chill hit me, and my heart was furious, "I'll kill you!" Screaming, I pounced. I wanted to grab its clothes with my left hand, but I stabbed it directly with the dagger in my right hand. But when I grabbed its clothes, it felt empty, and when my dagger stabbed it, the feeling of powerlessness was like a punch to a flag flying in the air.

With a twist of his wrist, "I'll you!" I screamed, and the dagger slashed from the clothes on my chest straight into its hollow face.

As the clothes in my left hand fell limply, the ghosts that had gone roared at me.

They were killed, and they were all armed with weapons......