He had no feeling, could not move, and everything he could see was darkness.
There was an orange light and a faint blue mist coming from the front.
Wang Jin could feel a familiar breath coming from the front.
That's the smell of death.
Dreams of death.
"Fuck!"
Wang Jin suddenly remembered that he had forgotten this incident.
The authority of Death Dream is related to death. I have such a deep connection with him that it is not an exaggeration to say that I am a half-believer.
And now that I have come around the gate of hell, it makes sense that I can see Him.
The key is reasonable. Wang Jin really doesn't dare to have anything to do with Him anymore.
Waving his hands and feet desperately, Wang Jin felt as if he was struggling in a ball of liquid.
I can feel something calling me somewhere.
Paddling his hands and feet, Wang Jin quickly swam towards that place.
Death Dream seemed to have noticed something, and Wang Jin could feel his gaze directed towards him.
"Death, death, death!"
Once he is seen by the dream of death, Wang Jin's little life will be truly sealed.
I am not even an ant in front of others.
The aloof ancient god was stabbed in the back by an ant. Wang Jin couldn't imagine what he would do.
In fact, the dream of death may not necessarily care about him, but Wang Jin did not dare to gamble.
"It's close, it's close! It's still a little bit close!"
As the distance shortened, Wang Jin gradually saw clearly what attracted him.
He was a young man with a clean and warm appearance.
The young man had his eyes closed tightly and his face was a little pale.
"that's me?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then bumped into the figure.
A huge attraction came, and the moment Death Dream looked at him, Wang Jin disappeared from where he was.
"It was still seen..."
My consciousness was blurred for a moment, and then suddenly became clear.
"Ha! Hu-hu-huh?"
Wang Jin suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for air, and then realized that he was moving quickly.
"Boss! You are finally awake! We succeeded!"
The madman looked at Wang Jin with a smile, carrying the motionless Wutong Shen behind him.
The big horse monkey was immobilized by the ghost-pressed talisman and fell into a state of suspended animation.
"What's going on?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment. He suddenly found that he was being carried on Li Hui's shoulders.
"Boss, things are getting serious."
"When you were just resurrected, we were all guarding you."
"Then a third eye opened on your face, and blue mist kept coming out..."
"Damn it, you have to run away quickly."
Wang Jin suddenly jumped off Li Hui's shoulders, and then ran away like crazy.
"Don't worry, I'll use the Youth Edition of the Great Secret Instrument to block it for you."
Li Hui waved her hand, signaling Wang Jin not to worry too much.
"That won't stop us for long. I feel like He's coming."
Wang Jin pointed at his wildly beating eyelids, which was a warning sign of inspiration.
Perhaps because of the vision of the dream of death, Wang Jin's Eyes of the Ancient God opened when he was unconscious.
The auras of the three ancient gods are surging out like crazy, and it is estimated that these men will come over soon after smelling the smell.
Fortunately, the youth version of Zarathul's Great Secret Instrument escaped the explosion in Wang Jin's backpack. This thing can temporarily help Wang Jin cover his aura.
The inspiration warning beat wildly, and the breath of death slowly hovered in Wang Jin's heart.
He could only run with all his strength. Fortunately, everyone was a paper man and ran very fast, and he quickly reached the entrance of the village.
The death coming from behind became more and more intense, and Wang Jin knew that the ancient god was coming soon.
"Let me see..."
The moment before stepping out of the Bone Corpse Village, Wang Jin sensed the situation in the Eyes of the Ancient God.
Xiao Hei, Wang Cai, Mirror Ghost, A Zi, A Zhu, and the half-dead ragdolls.
Except for the male corpse that was blown into pieces, no one was missing.
Wang Jin kicked open the door and ran out without looking back.
"Huh...huh..."
The last lunatic to come out closed the door tightly, and then panted wildly.
"ah!!!"
Wang Jin suddenly screamed, then covered his face and fell to his knees, looking very painful.
"Boss! What's wrong with you!"
The lunatic quickly checked Wang Jin's condition and was startled.
Wang Jin's eyes shed blood and tears. Although the Eye of the Ancient God on his cheek had been closed, black liquid was still flowing out.
The moment he stepped out of the scene, all the pollution from the entire Bone Corpse Village scene poured into Wang Jin's Eye of the Ancient God.
If that's all, forget it, there is an ancient god inside.
Excessive pollution caused Wang Jin's Eye of the Ancient God to explode.
"I come."
Li Hui put her hand into Wang Jin's backpack and groped for a while, then took out a syringe and plunged it into Wang Jin's body.
The moment the pollution was absorbed, the bodies of several people returned to flesh and blood.
Therefore, the analgesic effect of epinephrine can be fully exerted.
"Huh...huh..."
Wang Jin was lying on the ground panting heavily. Ah Zi ran out at some point and looked at him worriedly.
"Damn it, the big explosion didn't kill me, but I was almost killed at a glance."
Wang Jin cursed softly.
The dream of death did not come in person, probably because the man in purple took a look from a distance and then left.
Otherwise, Wang Jin would be a headless corpse now.
"It's so fierce."
Since meeting the ancient gods, Wang Jin is no longer so afraid of ghost stories.
How can a giant monkey that can heal itself compare to a big boss who can kill people at a glance?
Wang Jin's heart trembled when he thought that there were three such big guys who were always ready to kill him.
It's so exciting.
"Boss! I've changed back!"
The madman just paid too much attention to Wang Jin, and now he noticed the changes in his body.
"Me too, that's great!"
Li Hui clapped her hands happily.
"so good."
Wang Jin was not as happy as the two of them, but quietly called something from the Eyes of the Ancient God, and then held it in his hand.
Samsung Xiaohei turned into a small black ball. It seemed that he felt Wang Jin and shook it hard.
At the last moment before the explosion, Xiao Hei rushed out.
Then he resurrected himself.
No matter how stupid Wang Jin is, he can still guess what happened.
"Thank you very much."
Gently patting the black ball on his hand, Wang Jin sincerely expressed his gratitude.
"Boss, no one has said thank you to me yet."
Xiao Hei shook it and was very happy to hear the sound.
"Have a good rest."
Wang Jin smiled helplessly.
Xiao Hei was seriously injured and it is estimated that it will take some time to recover before he can return to his full strength.
"And you."
Wang Jin snapped his fingers and called out the remaining amusement park creatures.
"Everyone did a great job, especially you."
Wang Jin patted Wangcai and Strong Xiaohei on the shoulders in turn, and finally praised Samsung Mirror Ghost.
"Thank you very much."
After bowing deeply to everyone, Wang Jin collapsed to the ground with a smile on his face.