The raindrops were dripping, like flawless silver needles, piercing the earth one by one, but dissolving into the heavens and the earth in an instant.

A slight tingling pain gradually awakened the consciousness of the nerves, Bai Yujing's fingers moved unconsciously, and the slender eyelashes on his muddy cheeks trembled slightly, like a person who had a hangover all night, opening his eyes tiredly, dizzy.

The rain was still falling, and the surroundings were still white, but it was no longer a tumbling mist, but more like a rolled up white scroll, and he was standing in the center.

After struggling to get up, Bai Yujing hurriedly touched his chest, there was no pain, not even a trace of blood.

"I'm hanging? Is this heaven or hell? "I kept looking around, but I couldn't find the relevant markers described in the Zhiwei book.

Bai Yujing was a little sad, his eyes were red, although he had already known that he was probably going to die, but when he thought that he couldn't save his senior sister in the end, and he also affected Senior Liu, he couldn't help but worry about it; Thinking that the game he had just entered the library a few days ago had not been opened, the books in the cabinet had not been finished, and the sour love had not been discussed, tears couldn't help but welled up in his eyes.

There was a breeze blowing, and the sound of metal pieces hitting was heard in the invisible places, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the raised pieces of dirt hit people more uncomfortable, Bai Yujing couldn't help but close his eyes and protect his face with his arms.

The wind was raging, mixed with countless whinings, the wails of countless tortured souls in hell.

Bai Yujing kept lowering his figure, just to avoid being swept to the ground by the wind, and finally had to cling to the wet ground, trying to grasp the gap between the brick and stone cracks.

The sound of the wind gradually stopped, and Bai Yujing's eyes suddenly widened and slowly stood up.

The white scroll was lifted, spread out, and flew into the distance, like the curtain of a theater opened, and a good show began to be staged.

Endless killing intent rose on the earth, and endless soldiers were fighting in all directions, but they all stopped at the moment of sword, charge, or death, Bai Yujing seemed to step into a lifelike oil painting from the pen of a Western master, with extremely bright colors.

Bai Yujing slowly stood up, only to find that he was now at the head of a city, and the soldiers defending the city were wearing oriental-style armor and were struggling to meet the people in alien costumes who had climbed the city wall.

Someone was slashing down with a sword, slashing at the ladder on the tower; Some people scuffled together, pinching each other's necks, and in the erupting green tendons were poisonous snakes winding and climbing; Someone was pierced through the body with a spear, but he also returned a sword at the last moment.

Some huddled in a corner of the tower, wailing and weeping; Someone fell on the battlefield, his pupils dilated, but he stared in a certain direction behind the wall; Someone fell from the wall, outstretched hands trying to grasp something, and the face was terrified.

Bai Yujing walked silently in it, watching the fight of the soldiers on the left and right, carefully dodging the blood-colored flowers in the air, the thorn-like soldiers, everyone's face was truly displayed in front of his eyes, frightened, fearless, cold, at this moment, Bai Yujing saw countless expressions and unimaginable situations that he had never seen before, and his body seemed to be stuck in the mud, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Blood flowers bloom here, stumps fly here, and the tip of the iceberg of humanity is carved on everyone's face.

A long fight passed on the side, the head in the air looked at him, the heavy smell of blood in the air swallowed Bai Yujing, he was no longer able to hold on, his legs and feet were weak, Bai Yujing lay on the ground and vomited, in addition to pain or pain.

When the teenagers were young, they all fantasized about the war and longed for the battlefield of soldiers and iron horses, but they never thought about what identity they were in, a murderer? Or the slain? Is the ending a success? Or fell off the walls?

Bai Yujing vomited out his dinner, vomited out the overnight meal, and began to vomit stomach acid, just when he felt that he was about to vomit out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, he finally collapsed and fell to the ground weakly, like another fallen soldier on the battlefield, slowly integrating into it.

Bai Yujing was in a trance, his eyelids were heavy, and he felt that he was about to die, but wasn't he already dead? Or is it all just a dream within a dream? Everything is a nightmare, and the next time I wake up, I'm still in the bed in the dormitory, my roommates are still snoring, the military training is not over, there are no monsters, no tree spirits, and no senior sisters......

Unable to hold on any longer, Bai Yujing fell into a deep sleep.

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"Axia, why are you sleeping here?" The girl's voice sounded like a silver bell.

Asha? Who is it?

Ah, yes, Asha is me, I'm Asha.

Trying to open her eyes, Ah Xue's immature face was in front of her, although she was immature, she also had the potential to be a beautiful embryo.

I struggled to stand up, and Xue was still crouching beside me, her eyes wide open and cute, as if waiting for my answer.

The breeze blew a few strands of her hair, and in the twilight, the sunset gently draped over her body, looking so warm, like a little fairy child.

I seemed to be back to the summer when I first met, I was curled up on the side of the street, my body had already exhausted after not eating for a few days, and in a half-conscious state, I saw Ah Xue squatting in front of me.

"Mother, let's take this child back and make me a playmate and a servant."

Ah Xue's ten fingers shook in front of my eyes, pouting, looking chubby and a little angry, probably because I was stuck in memory and hadn't answered the question just now.

"Ah Xue, I was chopping wood in the afternoon, and I was a little tired after chopping, so I lay down and rested."

"Humph! You haven't even played with me today, and the housekeeper grandfather is too hateful to let you chop so many things! I'll tell my mother! ”

"It's okay Ah Xue, you have to work when you eat, I can't eat rice, otherwise it means that you have a bad eye? Let's go play now. ”

"Well, yes, this girl's vision has always been very good! Let's go, fly a kite! ”

The girl jumped away and the boy slowly followed, and the setting sun stretched the shadows of the two together.