Hande looked back and took one last look at these tribesmen. These were the strongest hunting teams in the tribe. How could he give up on them if he had no choice but to do so.
If he left now, he would at least have the possibility of returning to the tribe. Han Ke strengthened his inner thoughts and continued to move forward.
Blood overflowed from the seams of his clenched hands, and the smell of blood made his eyes clear for a few seconds. At this moment, he could no longer feel the pain in his hands.
In just a few seconds, Han Ke looked around, determined a direction, and continued moving forward.
A smile appeared on Hande's delicate face. Under his sight, he had returned to his tribe.
The tribesmen were all performing their duties in a hurry, and no one paid attention to them, as if they were not in the same time and space.
Everything in the tribe was on track and going on as usual, but no one saw him.
After Han Ke stood there for a long time, he realized that it was a fake and they couldn't ignore him.
After thinking about it, he continued walking forward, but not long after, he saw his tribe again. The tribesmen in the tribe were laughing and happily holding the succession ceremony of the new tribe leader.
Han Ke felt sad and disappointed at first, but when he came to his senses, he felt that it was impossible. How could he choose a new clan leader when he was still alive?
He shook his head and continued walking forward. The surrounding environment changed again.
This time, he saw the Beast King City, where a ceremony was being held for the incoming clan leader. However, his uncle had succeeded the clan leader for more than ten years. Could it be that he was the one who died?
Probably because he was afraid that the guess was true, he slowly approached the altar in a daze.
Everyone in the Beast King City was mourning and crying. Thick crowds of orcs surrounded them, and Hande walked to the front with difficulty.
When the clan elder saw him, he cursed loudly: "Han Ke, how come you dare to come back after you killed the clan leader?"
"I killed my uncle? How is it possible? I never left the orc tribe." As he said this, he got closer to look at the body.
Although the body has decomposed, the facial features and clothing can barely be distinguished.
Hande couldn't believe it. He was stunned. How could it be true? It was absolutely impossible.
But at this moment, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind, which happened to overlap with his previous blank memory.
In his memory, because he wanted to keep the orcs, he had a dispute with several clan elders. In the end, he couldn't make them change their minds, so he got angry and ran out. His uncle chased him out, but it also led to his death.
When he came back and saw his uncle's body, he was so painful that he fainted from grief.
When I woke up again, I had forgotten that memory. I only remembered that I had a dispute with the clan elder and uncle, and then left the Beast King City with the half-orcs and some orcs.
Hande didn't believe his memory and continued to deny: "It's impossible, my uncle is not dead."
The clan elder was still talking, "This is the truth, otherwise how could the clan leader be in danger."
Han Ke was stunned, as if trapped in a demonic barrier, and kept muttering to himself: "Impossible, impossible..."
Unfortunately, reality is cruel. The clan elder pressed him in front of the corpse, made him kneel down, and said coldly: "Since you are here, just kowtow first."
Hande came to his senses and quickly crawled to the side of the body, hugging the body and crying bitterly.
Hande was already crying, "Uncle, yes...I'm sorry, uncle...it's all my fault, it's my nephew who caused you to be like this."
Hande was too sad and did not want to admit that he had killed his uncle, so he blamed the orcs and the clan elders.
On his back, thick black fog wandered around his heart, and Hande was completely plunged into the black fog.
Beast King City
The city lord Han Ji worriedly asked the tribesmen below: "Have Han Ke been found? Where are the others? Have any of them come out?"
No one answered, and Hanji also knew the answer. No orcs came out.
After learning that Hande was missing, he immediately went to look for him, but several clan elders tried their best to stop him, so he had to wait for news in Beast King City.
After all, several orcs were missing in Beast King City, and he could not ignore what happened in Beast King City.
Hanji sighed helplessly. He looked much older, and his eyes were full of sorrow.
As of 11 a.m. on the 22nd, the top ten players in the server are all trapped in the black fog in different ways.
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Until now, no one knows that Luo Ziyin has emerged from the black mist.
She was still communicating with the chameleon at this moment, "Why did you feel scared when you saw me just now? I have never done anything to you."
The chameleon had a tangled look on his face. He didn't know whether he should say anything, and he wasn't sure if it was an illusion.
"It's okay, just say it!"
"At that time, I felt a breath of the same origin as the black mist in you." The chameleon hesitated for a long time and expressed its own feeling.
It is impossible for a chameleon to talk nonsense and talk nonsense. Now that he has said it, he really feels a strange aura.
But, what could it be?
In the end, the chameleon and the little sheep stayed in her small yard. The chameleon felt that it was too dangerous outside and it was safer here.
Luo Ziyin had nothing to say, so he did not refuse.
The black mist has the same origin? Could it be the mark left by the black mist?
She used her mental power to explore her whole body, but unfortunately she didn't find any abnormalities, but apart from her mental breakthrough, there were no other changes.
Luo Ziyin couldn't figure it out, so she stopped worrying. Sooner or later, she would know the answer.
The little sheep fell asleep on top of the chameleon's head at some point, and fell asleep right after eating?
The chameleon also noticed this, and looked at the little sheep with a hint of worry.
"Since you feel it, it means there is probably something abnormal in my body now. You have also been in the black mist, so I will first see if there are any changes in the little sheep's body."
The little sheep was full of energy before, not to mention that it shouldn't be in such a state after being trapped in the dark mist and sleeping for so long.
The chameleon nodded, took the little sheep into his arms, and let it sleep peacefully.
Luo Ziyin released a ray of spiritual power into the little sheep's body to explore. After three times of exploration, she looked slightly weird.
Facing the chameleon's eager gaze, she slowly withdrew her mental power.
"It's strange. The body is too healthy, and its mind (mental power) is very active. It should be too excited to sleep."
Luo Ziyin also gave up examining Chameleon, because this was something she couldn't figure out.
Chameleon was a little disappointed and sat outside her kitchen holding the little sheep.
At this time, Luo Ziyin suddenly received news from outside the game.
The man who still didn't see ooo outside the game became increasingly irritated, and he couldn't help but contact Luo Ziyin.
The game panel suddenly appeared, and a line of words appeared: "What is in the dark night?"
It seemed that he was worried that Luo Ziyin would not tell him, so he added two more sentences with all the information he knew.
"Ooo went in to investigate the day before yesterday and never came out again. 2-9 people in the server and many indigenous people were trapped inside.
Si Wang also entered there, but was kicked out by the game."
