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Chapter 415: Clues in the Dream


Open your eyes.

What caught Zhao Haichuan's eyes was pitch black.

Listening to the slow sound of the wind blowing in his ears, he couldn't tell where he was at this time.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he dreamed of it.

Slowly, silhouettes gradually appeared in the darkness.

The state of not seeing the five fingers is also slowly weakening.

It was as if a beam of light shone on him, and it also illuminated the rolling yellow sand that kept circling around him.

Looking at the sand and dust hovering under his feet, Zhao Haichuan didn't understand why he would run to such a place And just when he was puzzled, a hoarse, crying supplication suddenly sounded from his left side.

"Ah, please, please let me go, I'm so miserable, I don't want to die, please let me go, it's none of my business, I'm not involved, I'm really not involved" "But you see.

I saw the scene that the beast found, I saw the picture of those sluts agreeing with her, and finally, I saw the innocent her, and the moment she died, you saw everything, you knew everything, but you just watched, and never thought about stopping it."

"You can't blame me, you can't blame me, they are numerous and powerful.

There's no way I'm going to stop them, you know, if you resist those guys, you're going to be killed, you're going to be killed."

As the words progressed, the yellow sand around the sky also slowly stopped.

Under the frenzied yellow sand, there was already a picture of corpses all over the ground.

These corpses, without exception, exuded a festering state all over their bodies.

It was as if decay had been engraved in their bodies, and even the blood had not yet been shed.

He was impatient and prepared to be turned into nourishment for the earth.

Looking at this scene.

Zhao Haichuan is very familiar.

And when he saw the standing, slumped body.

A somewhat unfamiliar and indifferent face appeared in his eyes.

"Being killed is a compelling excuse.

However, it didn't convince me.

Because at this time, you are also going to die. ” "Ah, Lei Ruoming, do you really think that if you kill us, Zhou Yu will be resurrected, she is dead, you can't change anything" Listening to the other party's ruthless words, the person who was paralyzed on the ground suddenly became hysterical.

But the person standing still had a cold face.

At the same time, a slight smile of contempt.

"I'm sorry, I did, I was able to resurrect her.

It's a bit costly, but I don't care.

Even if it takes a year, ten years.

I will slowly take your life and resurrect her. ” "Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, your way of resurrection, do you think someone as kind as her will accept it when they know it?"

"Rest assured, she won't know, for by the time she is resurrected, you will be dead.

There will be no more disputes, no more betrayals, although it will be more lonely, but I will always be with her. ” After speaking, the man smiled slightly.

After placing his right hand in front of the slumped man and making a fist movement.

A sharp pain erupted.

The man was suddenly in pain, his eyes widened uncomfortably, and like any other corpse, he stared at this completely crazy fellow.

"Next, let's go find a place to grow the virus.

Take Xiaoyu and leave this sad place.

Then, prepare a great gift for you. ” Sand.

Take off again in the wind.

Like a huge wall slowly rising.

While blocking Zhao Haichuan's sight, it also blocked the figure of the man slowly leaving.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Haichuan, who had long been accustomed to it, did not react too much.

It's just that what you see in your mind is deeply imprinted in your mind, so that when you wake up, you really forget it as a dream.

And with the slow passage of time.

The wind whistling around Zhao Haichuan also gradually subsided.

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A ray of sunlight broke through the barrier of the sand and dust, allowing Zhao Haichuan to see that beyond the sand and dust, there was a different environment.

I saw him standing on a roof at this time.

There were a lot of people sitting around.

Without exception, all of them are people dressed as students.

And one by one, the ghosts wandered outside the school gate.

Desperately trying to pass through the closed iron gate, biting at the few people who were guarding the iron gate with a nervous look like a teacher. “” At this time, a voice that Zhao Haichuan didn't understand, but it was very familiar sounded from behind him.

When he looked back.

I found out that there seemed to be a student, and something had happened.

His body slowly exuded a trace of demonic energy, and he curled up on the ground with a painful expression.

And beside her, another girl stretched out her hand with a concerned face, wanting to do something.

But what he didn't expect was that in the next second, this once friendly companion suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes.

Rushed towards her in an instant.

Then, a chaotic killing begins.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Haichuan was very puzzled.

Looking around, he found that the slowly corroded gate had collapsed under the impact of a group of Yin Spirits.

I didn't see anything special.

The whole scene is completely ordinary.

When the end times come, one of a thousand calamities.

Unremarkable.

"What the hell is this asking me to see?"

Since he didn't know where to go, Zhao Haichuan looked at the roof where there were no living people.

I don't know what I'm going to do at this point.

And when his gaze returned to the girl lying in a pool of blood with an expression of disbelief written on her face.

But suddenly I found this girl's face, as if I had seen it somewhere.

There's a strange, familiar feeling.

"Eh, is this difficult?"

Without a chance to think about it, a puff of black smoke instantly enveloped Zhao Haichuan's sight.

Take him with you.

He went to another place, one he knew very well.

Yecheng.

At this time in Yecheng, a figure was lying on the street.

The face was full of pain, and the body was covered with the hue of the virus.

Looks like it was a year ago.

And at this moment, two figures suddenly walked out of the street.

One man and one woman.

Zhao Haichuan looked at it intently, and immediately recognized this man as a torturer.

As for this woman, it was the girl he had seen a minute earlier who had been attacked by a friend on the rooftop.

I saw the girl and Xingfeng look at each other.

Clutching the corners of his clothes, he seemed a little scared.

But with the encouragement of Xingfeng, it was still after taking a deep breath.

Slowly pulled a tube of blue liquid from his bosom and fed it into the mouths of these patients.

In the end, together with the sluggish Zhao Haichuan, he quietly watched the picture of these people slowly opening their eyes.

The last days are infinitely reborn :