The violent vibrations received from the eardrum were like a sudden storm, invading every cell in Wang He's body in an instant.

His body was trembling uncontrollably.

The power of the limbs is constantly being weakened.

His weak legs were almost unable to support him to continue standing.

Instinct tells him:

What a terrible thing he was about to experience.

And he didn't seem to have any chance to recover.

This is Wang He’s real feeling at this moment.

On the contrary, when facing this abnormal weakness in the body, his spirit did not fluctuate much.

He was just observing and thinking.

This feeling was not his first experience.

Strength appears, then suppresses.

Fear, encroach, and then plunder.

He is like a small boat swaying in a storm, knowing the future without prophecy:

Sinking is inevitable.

Now, Wang He is acting as a medium.

That is a carrier that is necessary when presenting it to the outside world.

He became a human stage where some being showed its power and rules.

He could not resist and could not expel that kind of power, but there were rules and purposes in it.

That is the other party’s formal declaration: to deprive him of what he calls “human foundation”.

Just depriving the foundation is not the same as death.

"It's enough to know this." Wang He was not worried.

If his observations, analysis, and predictions are not biased, then he will not be at great risk now.

Because, at this moment, he exists here and is in this paradise exclusively for "humanity".

He is a human being and the master of this land!

In this world of "human" where even death can be "pardoned", what awaits him will definitely not be extinction.

There must be other pathways.

He is confident.

And his confidence comes from his understanding of the rules of this world.

That is the core rule that no matter what kind of game or reality it is.

"If everything is for the crown of mankind, then I will not give up any human being!"

"Even if he is a sinner!" Wang He recited this sentence silently with difficulty.

The next moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable pain.

It seemed as if something invisible invaded his brain, touched the ends of his nerves, and then began to spread outward and spread throughout his body.

Pain is like a chain of bombs, constantly detonating inside the body.

Accompanied by the shouts of unknown who it was, Wang He's body fell down.

This torture, like torture, tortured his consciousness and lasted for no reason.

Then at some point, he suddenly got "liberation".

His eyes saw the world again through the compartment mixed with tears and sweat.

The world seems to have become much lighter.

Lying on the ground, he saw two blurry figures.

One was Noniel trying to shake his body with his hands, and the other was Melikay standing in contemplation.

Wang He wanted to move his arms and wipe off the liquid in his eyes.

However, he didn't have any strength.

He found that he could not control his body and could not let the body complete the movements he wanted.

After about 5 minutes, this situation still did not improve.

"Why can't all tools be contacted with the first aid station or municipal center? Why can't the phone be used? Why!" Noniel's hysterical voice came to Wang He's ears.

Seeing this, Melikay calmly replied: "Don't panic. There are similar records in the book... This should be the 'punishment' for the first group of sinners who came to this land. This is the first time I have seen it!"

She was a little surprised, but also had a lot of interest.

As for Wang He's life and death, she didn't seem to care.

"We may be witnessing history, which is really touching." Melikay suddenly became intoxicated.

"Are you still a human being?" Noniel said with a gloomy face.

"Ignorance, so I am angry." Melikay raised his head and looked at Noniel like a fool. "This guy won't die, and punishment is not the same as destruction. Don't forget that your parents, you and me, including this guy, are human beings. We are holders of privileges and dominators of the world."

When Wang He heard this, he looked at him with some admiration.

Because Melikay is right.

Could she be able to inherit the IQ of the original world?

Before Wang He could think about it, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the inside of his brain to the inside and out.

"Load..."

Following this word, what came was a cold but somewhat familiar electronic sound. It said in a language that Wang He could understand:

“Welcome to our world, the fallen humanity.”

"I know you have many questions to understand, but please remember your unique number first."

"C-12, this is your number here. Of course, you can also understand it as the 'name' in your world."

"Are they all respectful words?" Wang He suddenly thought of this as he listened.

"Yes, even if you fall to this point, you were once a human. Now, you still have the qualifications to become a human." As if you could see Wang He's thoughts, your voice quickly replied to the thoughts that emerged from Wang He.

"Oh, it's so convenient! If you say so, now, as the 'human foundation', I have been deprived of it? Are I the same as you now?" Wang He was not too surprised. He immediately accepted the status quo and raised a new question.

"C-12, you have excellent understanding. As long as you spend a certain amount of time, you have a high probability of being able to restore to your original permissions." The voice praised Wang He without emotion.

"Recover, become a human again? I want to move my body more than that." Wang He said.

"Sadly, you don't have the right to use it now." Wang He was poured with cold water on his head by Electronic Music.

But he was not discouraged.

The electronic audiovisual detects something and then says, "As you think, you need to complete some events. And they have been listed."

“Now, I will announce the first event you have to go through.”

After hearing this, Wang He made a strange discovery.

Lying on the ground, he suddenly observed:

In the air, a landing ghost suddenly appeared.

The vision in other directions was obviously blurred, but only the ghost was clearly visible in his eyes and was so creepy.

It was suspended, wearing a black cloak, without limbs, without faces.

On its shoulders, a pitch-black crow stood.

It fell silently like a feather. In the silence, it kept approaching Wang He.

But Noniel and Melikay seemed to have found nothing, letting it get closer.

In the end, it stopped only a few centimeters away from Wang He.

It hung upside down, like a hanging human, facing Wang He.

In that black abyss face that could not be seen in the lineup, it did make such a sound:

“As God said, only in pure suffering can we reflect on what pure happiness is.”

"C-12, you will personally experience what the inhuman hell is in the lowest society."

"At that time, I hope you can wake up soon."
Chapter completed!