Everyone has a supporting foot, which we usually don't notice.

When a person has a sprained foot, one foot is always sprained, and no one has ever sprained two feet at the same time.

Yan Zheng didn't know how long he had been falling in the air, but suddenly his feet felt solid, and he subconsciously supported his body with his right foot.

Just a click was heard, and the calf bone of Yan Zheng's right leg was broken under the huge force of the fall. The broken front bone was inserted diagonally from the muscle. The white leg bone was stained with bright red blood, like a stick with a knuckle bone inserted into it.

On Yan Zheng's calf.

The severe pain made Yan Zheng almost faint.

"Ah~" Yan Zheng screamed, his mind went blank and he had no other consciousness except pain.

Holding his broken right leg, Yan Zheng rolled on the ground, roaring in pain.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zheng felt as if he had been fished out of water, his whole body bathed in sweat. His voice became hoarse and he could hardly speak, and his lips became chapped due to dehydration.

The pain in his leg was still severe, but Yan Zheng was used to this kind of pain. He had experienced such pain before, more than once, and he gradually became accustomed to the pain.

In the pain, Yan Zheng even had room to think about some things. He had fallen for a long time. Calculated by time, he would have fallen into a puddle of mud from such a height. If not, his lower half would have been shattered by the huge impact.

The shattered pelvis will surge into your chest like shrapnel under the impact, smashing your internal organs to pieces.

His violent death was almost doomed. Why did he only break his right leg, but his left leg was fine? Such a minor injury did not seem to be caused by such a height.

Could it be because it was in a dream?

Yan Zheng kept telling himself that this was a dream, trying to use self-hypnosis to get out of his current predicament.

The severe pain made it impossible for him to concentrate, and the pain that penetrated his bones made everything seem so real.

Yan Zheng, who had recovered his memory, recalled in the blink of an eye the experience of facing Xiao Cao on his first mission. Xiao Cao's illusion was a kind of illusion between dreams and illusions.

It first drags people into a dream and then transfers them to a deeper level of consciousness, building their own environment in the person's deep level of consciousness. No one can tell how many secrets and potentials there are in our deep level consciousness.

If a person believes he has been burned by a fire, his skin may blister even if he is not actually burned.

These are all stress responses deep in our brains. Whether you can feel pain or not does not depend on you, but on your brain.

The injuries suffered in the deep consciousness will show up on the body, but the dream he is having now is obviously not in the deep consciousness, because Yan Zheng has complete consciousness at this time.

If it was in the subconscious, Yan Zheng should be in an unconscious state, but he felt such severe pain when he was not in deep consciousness. According to common sense, if you encounter terror or injury when dreaming, you will suddenly wake up. This is the brain's self-protection.

, but I just didn’t wake up now!

The extraordinary power of dreams is obviously not Wang Fugui's ability, so it seems that "it" should be the one who constructs dreams!

According to the folk legend of Sange, we live in the dreamland of Brahma. In ancient times, there was also a legend about Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, who dreamed of a butterfly.

No one can be sure whether the world in dreams exists in another dimension.

"It" can create such a real dream, what if the dream breaks through dimensions and transforms into reality!

Yan Zheng couldn't help but take a breath when he read this. The content below was so shocking that Yan Zheng didn't dare to think about it.

Since the dream it created was almost real, Yan Zheng was not sure whether the injuries he suffered would be reflected on him, so he immediately decided to simply bandage his injuries to prevent them from worsening and causing irreparable damage to his body.

Yan Zheng endured the severe pain and pushed back his broken leg bone. The pain was even more severe than before, making Yan Zheng dizzy. Bead-sized beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead, and his face was pale without any blood.

After pushing back the bone, Yan Zheng took off his shirt and bandaged the wound tightly. Another heartbreaking pain caused Yan Zheng to lose most of the water in his body.

Yan Zheng's consciousness began to become a little blurry due to dehydration. His brain was swollen and his whole body was weak. His throat was dry and smoking as if it was on fire.

When he was dying, Yan Zheng seemed to hear the rustling sound of creatures crawling in the deep cave in the distance. Did Wang Fugui finally realize that he was going to kill him? It was really appropriate to kill him when he was at his weakest.

The ghost has always been cunning.

Yan Zheng laughed at himself and gave up resistance to the fate that would follow. So far, Yan Zheng has not received any intervention prompts from the execution log, which shows that Yan Zheng has not really been threatened by his life so far.

I hope there will be no mistakes in the execution record test. As long as it does not cause harm to the real body, it doesn't matter if I am killed once in my dream. It's not like I have never experienced such a terrifying process.

Yan Zheng is destined to pay the price for his arrogance, and what happens next is more devastating than death.

I don't know if it's a hallucination or if the dream is just weird.

Yan Zheng gradually saw Wang Fugui's appearance. Yan Zheng had never seen such an ugly person. No, to be precise, it should be a mummy.

Wang Fugui's corpse is different from common mummies. He looks like a man who was so starved that he was skinny and skinny and died suddenly.

Due to excessive hunger, the fat in the body has been decomposed, and no muscles can be seen in the dry body. Only a thin layer of skin wraps the skeleton inside the body, more like a skeleton covered with a human coat.

Due to the atrophy of the internal organs, the skin of the abdomen shrinks to above the ribs, and the tightened skin outlines the pelvis.

What's even more weird is that Wang Fugui's entire body is completely black, as black as the night that cannot be dissolved.

There was very little hair due to dryness and hair loss, and what was left was like dead grass in winter swaying as Wang Fugui crawled. The only part of Wang Fugui's body that was not black was his hair, which was as yellow as weeds.

"Wang Fugui!" Yan Zheng uttered three words hoarsely with difficulty.

Wang Fugui slowly crawled up to Yan Zheng and grinned, his bone-covered smile looking as if he was going to devour Yan Zheng.

He returned in a hoarse voice than Yan Zheng: "I said you would go home, and now you're here, right? Look how wasteful you are, so much water is wasted..."

As he spoke, Wang Fugui lowered his head and gulped down the puddles formed by the rainwater. In the end, even the wet soil was not spared. He carefully dug it out and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked like he was enjoying it, as if he was eating not soil but soil.

Delicacies from mountains and sea.

Yan Zheng's scalp was numb with fear. He had never seen such a horrific and cruel scene before. This was the first time he had seen such a weird and soul-tortured scene. What on earth was Wang Fugui going to do?

After digging up the soil on the ground, Wang Fugui was about to stick out his tongue and lick the water droplets on the wall. His tongue had already become a small piece due to dryness. If he couldn't lick it, Wang Fugui directly gnawed on it, decorating the wall like pearls.

Scrape the water droplets cleanly with your teeth.

The clicking sound of teeth scraping against the stone wall was like the sound of grinding bones, making Yan Zheng's hair stand on end.

Soon there were only scratches left by countless teeth on the wall, and Wang Fugui burped with satisfaction.

He continued: "I want to take you to our home, but you are too fat and the road leading to the home is too narrow for you to climb over. But it doesn't matter. You will lose weight soon. Just like me back then."

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Chapter completed!