Ghost Stories Conception Center Chapter 848: Tear Two in One
July 7, 2021, 4:30 pm.
The sunset in the fantasy world is also beautiful, and the clouds on the horizon are dyed blood red.
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Students walked aimlessly on the playground.
As if they had realized something, they who were originally extremely manic gradually calmed down.
Of course, this calmness is only temporary.
They are more like zombies who don't smell blood.
Once the target is found, it will still enter a state of howling and running wildly in an instant.
The world is trembling.
The life of ouroboros has come to an end, and this is its last sunset.
The experimental building... no, it should be in ruins.
The building was blown apart in the middle, and a mess of cement boards filled the second floor.
Wang Jin shook the dirt off his head and sat up abruptly.
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The time disorder did indeed occur as Meng Yu reminded it.
Wang Jin watched the sun move from east to west in the blink of an eye.
There is no night in fantasy.
It gets dark at five o'clock on time, and if you open your eyes again it will be the next day.
There is still half an hour until we reach the exit on July 8th.
"Are you awake?"
Hu Xiaobei turned his back to Wang Jin and seemed to be watching the sunset.
"Huh... shouldn't I let you find a place by yourself?"
Wang Jin sighed and stood side by side with Hu Xiaobei.
"Tch, you would be buried without me."
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She snorted.
The ruins are not that stable, and rubble and cement slabs will fall down at any time.
Even though Wang Jin chose a relatively safe place, some small rocks still fell.
"ha…"
Wang Jin stretched his waist.
This feeling is very strange.
Obviously I was just dazed for a while, but a whole day has passed.
"What are you thinking about?"
Looking at Hu Xiaobei, who was rarely sentimental, Wang Jin asked.
He knew that this girl still retained the false memories in the illusion.
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It's like having a completely different life.
It's like just finishing a big game or catching up on a series that has been serialized for a long time.
There will always be a little bit of sadness in my heart.
"I wonder if this cloud might be tomato-flavored."
Looking at the brilliant sunset, Hu Xiaobei chuckled twice.
"You fox."
Wang Jin smiled helplessly.
Maybe it was a joke, maybe she really wanted to eat.
This girl always makes Wang Jin's heavy heart feel a little brighter.
"Silly boy, in my memory... you don't seem to have many friends."
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After a few seconds of silence, Hu Xiaobei slowly spoke.
"Ah, this is quite realistic."
Wang Jin shrugged.
"I have had ordinary friends before."
But they are all dead.
The only one with a tougher life was still squatting in the crack in the wall of the school doctor's office.
Wang Jin couldn't tell whether it was his fault or Zhang Wen's bad luck.
It seems that ordinary people who come into contact with him have no happy ending.
"Well... I'm about the same."
Hu Xiaobei scratched his head.
Wang Jin didn't respond, just smiled helplessly, thinking how could the eldest lady be so similar?
You are the little princess of Qingqiu. You have no friends because everyone regards you as the apple of their eye.
I am different, everyone regards me as a evil star.
"No no no."
As if he guessed what Wang Jin was thinking, Hu Xiaobei shook his head slightly.
"Silly boy, do you know that in the early years there would be friction between the immortal family."
"Ordinary people who are close to me will be taken hostage by the enemy...those who are unlucky will be tortured to death."
"I couldn't bear it anymore, so I ran to Jiuchun."
Only then did he realize that this girl was not the daughter of a rich family.
But the daughter of the underworld.
In the same way, it is the family members who cause trouble and suffer the consequences...Wang Jin understands this very well.
He patted Hu Xiaobei on the shoulder and sat on the edge of the window sill with her, hanging his legs and swinging back and forth.
A moment of silence.
"what's on your mind?"
The girl still looked at the sunset on the horizon and spoke softly.
"ah…"
Wang Jin scratched his head and directly said what he was thinking.
"I'm thinking about Zhang Sheng's sea-cooking formation."
"Samsara didn't snatch rare things from me, nor did he snatch the ten evil things from me."
"He spent most of his time on Zhang Wen, simply because this child is a descendant of Zhang."
"The great formation seventeen years ago didn't have so many twists and turns. I'm wondering if that bastard missed something."
Wang Jin touched his chin, frowning and thinking.
"Reincarnation is one of the ten evil things that survived seventeen years ago. In other words, he actively cooperated with that bastard to launch a great formation."
"So I think Samsara should know what went wrong last time and is working hard to correct it this time."
"Of course, I'm still thinking about what wish that bastard made seventeen years ago and whether it came true."
"By the way, there are also companies. Chang Tianqing's rebellion seems to have their shadow."
Scratching his dusty hair, Wang Jin frowned deeper and deeper.
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This is his daily routine.
Thinking will make Wang Jin confirm that he is still alive, and it will also make him feel a little more at ease.
Of course, thinking too much is useless most of the time.
No matter what Samsara is thinking, the advantage is on his side.
Especially now that I have saved Zhang Wen.
All it takes is a beating to death, and the problem can be solved happily.
"Silly boy..."
Hu Xiaobei frowned and poked Wang Jin's forehead.
"You seem to have never lived for yourself."
"Ah...I have been living for myself."
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Wang Jin shrugged, with his trademark warm smile on his face.
Zi.
The electronic screen above the teaching building jumped.
At five o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Jin stood up violently and stood ready.
It’s not until July 8th.
The exit Meng Yu left for himself is right there.
Tian Luo, Wu Tong, Lu Zhui, Tian Gou, and even Zhang Wen who just stumbled out.
At this moment, everyone looked up to the sky.
There is no feeling of jumping between day and night.
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The sun is still setting in the west.
Soon, it rose up from the east again.
But this process did not stop.
The sun is still sliding to the west, and its speed is getting faster and faster.
The whole sky was shaking.
The sun almost formed a bright yellow light band in the sky, and the sky switched wildly between blue and red.
It's like speeding up time countless times.
Suddenly, the sun stopped moving.
It hangs high in the sky, like an oil painting drawn casually.
This does not mean that day and night do not alternate.
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Just like a helicopter propeller that occasionally appears to be stationary.
This situation means that the speed of the sun has exceeded the range of human eye recognition.
The whole time in the fantasy world started to go wrong.
Soon, the color of the sun began to darken, approaching a strange orange-red color.
Then, it turned bright amber.
Amber light shines on the earth...like a newborn sun.
The teaching building began to melt.
Like a piece of iron thrown into the furnace.
There are cracks in the ground.
The crack quickly expanded and turned into a bottomless abyss.
"Fuck..."
Wang Jin whispered.
He thought Meng Yu just helped open a small opening.
Unexpectedly, she tore up the illusion directly.
He is worthy of being the Lord of Dreams...
They all come from the same source of power, why is my god's crotch stretched like this?
Wang Jin touched his chin and sighed helplessly.
Complaints are complaints.
He knew very well how tyrannical the gods were, but he just couldn't bear the pollution.
"Let's go!"
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Hu Xiaobei grabbed Wang Jin and jumped off the balcony on the second floor.
The ground began to collapse.
Jumping into the abyss of nothingness will leave you here and end this cycle.
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"call…"
The only sound in my ears was my own heavy breathing.
There was total darkness before my eyes.
There is no sword, no blunderbuss, and no light.
Only his burning heart reminded Wang Jin that he was still alive.
Faintly, Wang Jin saw a figure.
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The man was wearing a black robe and looked down at him.
There was no anger, no harshness, or even any emotion in his eyes.
He just looked at Wang Jin quietly.
The eyes under the black robe are deep and calm, as if they were evil spirits from hundreds of years ago.
After a long time, he spoke slowly.
"You think you're saving him?"
"Every cycle will make his life pass a little bit. Think about it carefully, how many times have you cycled?"
"Tsk."
Wang Jin knew who this was.
This is the chess player on the other side of the chessboard and his biggest obstacle.
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Although I really want to yell, "Little reincarnation, how dare you break my Taoist heart? The mighty Tianlong!"
But that's not his style.
"It's as if Zhang Wen would survive if I didn't save him."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-robed figure.
"Now that we have reached this point, there is no need to engage in moral kidnapping."
"As long as I have any morals, I can't stand here."
"ha…"
Samsara smiled, his voice low and hoarse.
"Little guy, it's quite interesting."
"I tried to take a look at your past...you are indeed qualified to be my opponent."
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"I'm looking forward to it."
The black mist dissipated and reincarnation disappeared.
Wang Jin frowned.
Samsara's attitude towards him is obviously not right.
It's not like he wants to kill a life-and-death opponent, but like an old man teasing a child.
This old man does not refer to an old man in his seventies or eighties...but an old lunatic who has lived for hundreds of years.
"I know who you are."
Whispering quietly, the blood-red sky appeared in front of Wang Jin's eyes again.
The fantasy is over.
What follows is a real fight with swords and guns.
"Bss! You finally woke up!"
The roar of a madman came.
Not feeling aggrieved, but excited.
His whole body swelled several times, and his skin was faintly glowing red.
This is a manifestation of the refinement of flesh and blood to the extreme, and it already has the style of a feast.
His eyes scanned the surroundings.
You can see numerous corpses, they are all the doctor's puppets.
The pervert seemed to be studying something strange. Most of these puppets were wearing tattered white coats.
It's these white coats that make the count on the madman's chest beat crazily.
His self-healing ability has reached a terrifying level.