In this apocalyptic dream.

Fear and despair almost condensed into the air.

Chen Jing could feel these emotions pouring into his body with every breath, and then it seemed like something was ignited...... It's like a fire is burning.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Chen Jing wanted to ask him out loud, but unfortunately, in this dream, he didn't even have a chance to speak, his entire body was not under his control, and he could only watch it happen...... And then until the end.

"Chen Jing", who was wearing a yellow robe, staggered towards Chen Jing.

The sweltering wind still blows endlessly.

Until the robe that had existed for an unknown number of years was scraped into powder, and the white skin of "Chen Jing" was shaved like withered bark and split inch by inch and dispersed with the wind, and his muscle tissue was dried like scarlet silk threads, allowing thousands of flesh and blood fibers to fly in the air.

Until the bones could no longer withstand the strong wind, they shattered like white gravel.

He finally staggered to Chen Jing.

It's a pity that he can't maintain his human form anymore.

The wind blows.

The skull rolled down.

Chen Jing subconsciously caught his head.

Looking at this extremely familiar face, Chen Jing only felt endless confusion and an inexplicable fear......

"Why ......"

His face, almost inhuman from the wind, was like a parched riverbed full of cracks, except for those eyes, which seemed to be made of gold.

"Why ......"

"I can't save anyone......"

"Why ......"

Another gust of hot and bone-chilling wind hit, and the head held by Chen Jing in his hand instantly turned into powder and dispersed with the wind, but the empty and lonely eyes in those golden eyes were deeply planted in Chen Jing's brain like a virus.

At this moment.

The black star hanging high in the sky began to fall at breakneck speed.

The great shadow of terror looms over the world at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the smog-like air seemed to become clearer.

Chen Jing was finally able to see the scenery in the distance.

Rocky, hilly.

There is also an ancient palace a few kilometers away.

When the last piece of powder made from the skull dispersed, Chen Jing walked uncontrollably in the direction of the palace.

He was like a ghost roaming the land of the apocalypse.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

On the way to the palace.

He saw a lot of déjà vu buried in this scarlet world.

A pair of flip-flops that looked like they had been scorched by fire were scattered on the hills, and a blood-stained punk coat lay among the boulders not far away, and a rusty metal staff was stuck diagonally under the dead tree......

……

……

In Chen Jing's bedroom, the bedside was already full of people.

"How did my grandson become like this?!"

Chen Bofu, who had just returned from the wasteland, looked a little tired, but as soon as he saw the abnormal changes in his good grandson, he immediately became angry, and almost pointed at Yegtos's nose and scolded.

"Aren't you his bodyguard?! You're protecting your master like this?! ”

"I, I don't know what's wrong with the king......"

"How did Ah Jing become like this??!"

"How could he ......"

At this moment, Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, was convulsing and spasming, and no matter how much Chen Bofu shouted, he couldn't wake him up.

At first, Chen Bofu thought that this was a ghost caused by the "Seal of the Yellow King", because Chen Jing forcibly absorbed it, which caused him to be in a deep coma.

But now it seems...... I'm afraid it's not as simple as being in a coma.

Chen Jing was like a frame on TV, his whole body trembled violently, and even his facial features became blurred because of this.

"How the hell did he become like this?!" Chen Bofu grabbed Yegotos' armor and asked through gritted teeth.

"Ten minutes ago......" Jegotos replied truthfully, his tone very nervous, "probably because of the 'Yellow King's Seal'...... This should be a side effect of absorbing it......"

"How do I wake him up?!" Kui Nan stood on the edge of the bed several times and wanted to reach out and hold down Chen Jing, but he was afraid that this would have a bad effect on him, so he hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to make a move.

"Why don't we dig up the 'Yellow King's Seal'?" Yan Que suddenly proposed, as if she had just come up with an idea, "That piece of gold cake should still be in his stomach, if we do it now......"

"Dig that thing out?! You don't have a brain?! Chen Bofu glared back at her, "What if my grandson is dug to death?!" ”

“……”

That's when it happened.

Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stopped convulsing and spasming.

This extremely abrupt change frightened the old man hurriedly reached out and touched his snort, and was relieved to make sure that he was still alive.

But before the old man could put his mind at ease, Chen Jing sat up straight from the bed as if he was a corpse.

The clothes on his body had been completely soaked with cold sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead had become wet and disheveled.

Although Chen Jing had already opened his eyes, everyone felt as if he hadn't woken up...... There was a kind of empty look in the black and white eyes, as if it had become a walking corpse, and there was no familiar mood swing in the eyes.

"Jingjing?" Chen Bofu shouted tentatively and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Don't scare me...... I'm just your grandson! ”

"Ah Jing!" Kui Nan also hurriedly squeezed forward and shook his hand in front of Chen Jing's eyes, "Are you sober!" Are you okay?! ”

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Yan Que stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"Young master, you have sweated so much! Wipe it with a towel first! Drink some more water......" Ryan held a towel wet with cold water in his left hand and a cup of hot water he had just received in his right hand, his tone was very anxious.

"I ...... I'm fine......"

Chen Jing's scattered eyes gradually condensed, and his empty eyes gradually had a familiar look, but his hoarse voice made people feel extremely unfamiliar.

"I just had a nightmare......"

The expression on Chen Jing's face was still a little sluggish, looking at the familiar faces in front of him, he didn't know why, and he felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

"What kind of nightmare can scare you into your phone vibrating?" Seeing that Chen Jing was fine, Kui Nan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did you dream about?" Did the hermit group of grandsons call? ”

"Not ......"

Chen Jing shook his head with a sluggish expression, and subconsciously wanted to say everything he saw in his dream, but he was stunned when the words came to his mouth.

There was silence for a while.

Wait for the mood to settle down.

Only then did Chen Jing speak.

"I don't remember what I dreamed about...... Chen Jing took the towel from Ryan's hand and wiped it on his face a few times, feeling a lot more comfortable, "Anyway, it's something very scary......"

"Why are you so daring!" Kui Nan couldn't help but complain, "It's such a big person, and you're still scared by nightmares?" ”

"I don't have much guts."

Chen Jing's mood seemed to have calmed down completely.

He first smiled at Kui Nan, then turned his head to look at the worried old man, and quietly diverted the topic.

"Grandpa, did you go to the wasteland to set up the ritual track?"

"Smooth."

Chen Bofu nodded, still with a worried expression on his face.

"Jingjing, you must tell your grandfather if you have something, don't hide it yourself...... You're alright, aren't you? ”

"I'm fine!" Chen Jing smiled and patted his flat stomach, "That thing has been completely absorbed by me, don't worry!" ”

The first update of the guarantee ~

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