In the middle of a green field, a train is galloping.

In the carriage, men, women, and children sat on the seats, their faces pale and lifeless.

A strong smell of corpses emanated from the dense corpses, enveloping the entire carriage.

A teenager dressed in an old overalls full of patches, wearing goggles and a mask, holding a pistol in his hand and a dagger pinned to his waist, walked cautiously down the aisle of this strange and terrifying carriage.

With every step, he whispered - "shelter".

Every time he said these two words, a shallow translucent film of light floated on the surface of his body.

But looking at his painful and forbearant expression, his white and blue face, and the continuous accumulation of sweat dripping from his chin, it was obvious that he couldn't hold on for long.

[Give up, why do you have to hold on? 】

[Your insistence is meaningless. 】

The overlapping murmurs kept ringing in the young man's ears, like invisible needle, piercing the young man's already torn heart.

But the young man gritted his teeth, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, but his determined eyes remained unchanged.

Just a hallucination, just want to knock me down? This is too underestimating my Li Zhongke...... I promised Brother Qiang that they haven't done what they did, how can they fall here?

He persevered, he struggled, like a worm caught in a spider's web.

Finally, he walked to the junction of the carriages.

Pushing open the door, the wind outside the door slammed into his face, making him squint.

Then he heard a faint sigh, "Little ghost, why are you doing this? ”

Li Zhongke was shocked in his heart, and looked up in the direction of the voice.

There was nothing above.

But Li Zhongke's intuition is constantly warning, there are obviously people on it!

The misalignment of vision and perception made the teenager at a loss for a moment.

But his body's instinct still made him raise the gun, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Smack.

There seemed to be no bullets in the gun, making an awkward sound.

Li Zhongke ignored this voice, and the trigger was pulled continuously.

Then the empty gun, which was obviously empty without bullets, fell several bullet casings with a clang.

"No matter how perfect the illusion is, there is always something that cannot be taken into account...... Brother Qiang is right......"

The body swayed, as if he was going to fall at any moment, but the boy's eyes were amazingly bright, and he stared at the direction of the pistol shot.

There was a ripple in the space, and there was an extra leather jacket in what should have been empty.

The leather jacket is held in place by silk threads, revealing several bullet holes.

No one?! Li Zhongke's heart was cold.

Subconsciously, I want to go backwards.

As soon as I took a step back, I felt a sharp object on my waist.

Li Zhongke's pupils contracted sharply, and his body froze instantly.

[Illusion], [Phono], [Whispering], ...... Three abilities?!

"Are you from the Imperial Capital Black Prison?"

The sharp edge behind him moved forward, the clothes were torn, and the skin felt a tingling.

"Oh? How did you guess? The voice was contorted and hoarse, with a bit of madness and eccentricity.

Li Zhongke smiled miserably, "Brother Qiang said that most of the people in the Black Prison are catalyzed, and they have not reached the Wing Light Level, but they can possess more than three psionic skills. ”

"And ......"

"And what?" The sharp stabbed forward, directly into Li Zhongke's body, and the abnormal burning sensation spread from the stabbing wound.

Li Zhongke's body twitched violently, as if he would fall down at any time, and the pain beyond the limit was like a tidal wave constantly impacting his brain.

His eyes were blank, he couldn't move a finger, and he almost lost consciousness in pain...... Damn it! The people in the black prison are all perverts, and it's true.

Instead of lethal venom, the weapon was smeared with a pain potion.

It's ridiculous!

Just when he thought he was going to die.

The space-time around him underwent changes that he couldn't comprehend.

The high-speed train stopped without warning, and the birds that were chasing the train were frozen in the air.

The churning smoke seems to have a fixed shape, and it will not change from standstill.

The surging wind disappeared without a trace.

This is...... What's going on?!

Li Zhongke was a little dazed, unable to understand or recognize the sudden treacherous changes around him.

But in the next moment, he realized that the pain in his body seemed to be moving away, and he seemed to be able to move again.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the dagger at his waist and poked it back with his backhand.

is a simple action, but there is a lot of resistance, as if the whole person is immersed in glue.

What's even more bizarre is that when the dagger finally touches its target, it feels like poking into a broken egg, and there is no resistance on the inside, except for the outermost eggshell, which has a slight resistance.

It's weird, it's weird, it's weird...... What's going on?

The incomprehension in Li Zhongke's heart accumulated more and more, but he still controlled his curiosity, did not turn back at the first time, but reluctantly took a step forward.

The step was extremely slow, indescribably long in his perception.

Anyway, he finally stepped out.

The expected pain did not come, the dagger that poked at his body easily disengaged, and he did not even feel the flow of blood from his body.

Unable to hold back his curiosity any longer, Li Zhongke tilted his head slightly and glanced back.

The heart was shaken.

Behind him was a masked man in black, holding a dagger in his hand, in a strange posture that he couldn't see his face clearly, and that wasn't the point.

The point was that he saw his dagger, which easily pierced the man's head, without bleeding or scarring, as if the dagger had grown on it in the first place.

It's weird to the extreme, it's unbelievable to the extreme.

Then, Li Zhongke saw blood droplets suspended in mid-air...... That should have dripped from the dagger, his blood!

It was as if the pause button had been pressed, and it was frozen in mid-air...... This is... Time stopped?

Li Zhongke thought a little sluggishly, the moment he understood this, a chill rushed uncontrollably from his lower abdomen to his brain, and fear followed him like a shadow.

At this moment, everything around him seemed to be blurring, and Li Zhongke's small vision seemed to see a great and indescribable huge figure.

The figure was so huge that the world hung like a chicken in His hands.

The fingers were slightly gathered, and the vast and ruthless coercion pressed straight towards the whole world.

Li Zhongke seemed to hear the crunch of the world being overwhelmed and about to shatter.

It was a catastrophe of annihilation, it was eternal despair, it was incomprehensible and unapproachable necessity and chance.

Countless knowledge that Li Zhong couldn't understand, like a flood flood, rushed into his head, and he felt that his head was about to explode.

Just when Li Zhong could be about to perish for himself, the indescribably magnificent figure disappeared without a trace so abruptly.

Everything that had been solidified was back in operation again.

Intense pain came from a wound in the back.

Li Zhongke didn't care about the pain behind him, screamed, covered his head and fell.

Opposite him, the masked man in black let out only a faint "ah" before collapsing to the ground.

The dagger poked at the head of the man in black emitted a glowing white light, and in the next moment, the body of the man in black dried up rapidly, and finally weathered and disappeared.

The dagger did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air, buzzing, hovering around Li Zhongke's side like a living thing.

Illusory smoke was drawn from Li Zhongke's body, and then swallowed by the dagger.

Then a faint purple light shot out from the dagger, directly sinking into Li Zhongke's body.

It only took a few seconds for the light to enter his body, and Li Zhongke woke up.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the dagger roared and poked into his palm, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Zhongke looked down at the palm of his right hand, where there was an extra dagger pattern.

He was not surprised at all, as if he had already known, but turned and climbed onto the roof of the train car.

Just as the train passed by a bridge across the Great Lake, Li Zhongke jumped down without hesitation.

With a pop, it fell into the lake.