After an unknown amount of time, the faint sound of the breeze blowing through the grass rang in his ears. Lin Ze suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a piece of green grass.
The ankle-high green grass swayed slightly, bringing a fresh breath to the nostrils.
Lin Ze was stunned for several seconds, and then he looked around and found that he had arrived in a strange mountainous area. There was not a single figure around. Qiao Qi, the people from White Throne, Xingkong and Baigui had all disappeared.
"What's going on?" Lin Ze looked back at the previous battle and could still clearly remember the angry sinner committing seppuku and emitting billowing black smoke that engulfed everyone. He then lost consciousness, and when he regained consciousness, he was already here.
"Is it a dream similar to that of the Jealousy Copy?"
Lin Ze whispered thoughtfully, thought for a moment and walked forward.
If this is really a dream created by the Angry Sinspawn, then you must find its dream clone and kill it before you can escape from the dream.
However, Lin Ze vaguely felt that this was not a dream created by the Angry Sin Descendants. After all, the Angry attribute abilities tended to focus on frontal combat, so logically speaking, they should not have weird abilities like dreams.
Furthermore, if it really had this ability, why didn't it use it at the beginning and wait until it was about to die?
Lin Ze was extremely puzzled. This forced dungeon was full of weirdness. Whether it was the unusual number of monsters or the current situation, it all had a strange atmosphere.
The further he walked, the surrounding environment gradually became desolate. Lin Ze looked into the distance and could vaguely see the shadows of houses in the distance. As he got closer, he could still see rising smoke. He thought it must be a house.
village.
Upon seeing this, he immediately quickened his pace and arrived nearby. It was indeed a village as he had guessed, but it was very dilapidated. It was surrounded by a simple fence made of wood. Many houses inside were made of a mixture of thatch and wood.
Only one house in the center is a masonry building, which stands out among the thatched wooden houses.
Inside and outside the village, many men and women wearing shabby clothes made of burlap, with sallow complexions and skinny limbs were working. When they saw Lin Ze arriving, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at him in surprise.
The clothes Lin Ze was wearing had long been replaced by a pair of off-white linen clothes. Although they were simple, they were undoubtedly much better than the ragged clothes of the villagers in front of him.
After a commotion, a middle-aged man in his forties who was in his forties, fairly strong but with a similarly gloomy face came out. Judging from the way people around him looked at him, he seemed to be the villager.
A leader in a category.
"Sir, why did you come to Qingcao Village?" The middle-aged man walked up to Lin Ze and asked cautiously, looking very respectful. Lin Ze keenly noticed that the villagers' eyes couldn't help but look at his clothes.
Looking at it, it was obvious that this piece of clothing, which he thought was not worth mentioning, had won him respect.
"Qingcao Village? What is this place?" Lin Ze asked.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses and replied: "Qingcao Village is an affiliated village of Masai City. From here, walk about ten miles east to Masai City."
When the city of Masai was mentioned, the middle-aged man couldn't hide the flash of longing in his eyes.
"Did your lord come from another town?"
Lin Ze nodded and continued to ask calmly: "Are you the village chief of Qingcao Village?"
"Yes, my lord."
The middle-aged man answered cautiously, and Lin Ze then asked him some more questions. He basically answered all the questions and found out a lot of information.
After a while, Lin Ze turned around and left, heading east, ready to go to Masai City to find out what the village chief said.
"It seems that this is not the dreamland of the Angry Sinspawn."
Now Lin Ze is certain that his previous doubts are correct. If it is a dream, it should be based on the player's memory to create a plausible scene, and then gradually lure the player to get lost in the dream.
But everything he had seen so far could not be found in Lin Ze's memory. Moreover, the villagers in Qingcao Village did not give him the impression that they were dream characters. To be honest, they looked a bit like those in the game copy.
An NPC is a living person in another sense.
"Is it possible that this place is actually a copy?" Lin Ze couldn't help but think of this idea in his mind, but then he shook his head, it was too unbelievable.
While he was thinking about it, Lin Ze suddenly frowned, turned around and looked back, and saw a thick black smoke rising in the distance, which happened to be the location of Qingcao Village.
After pondering for a moment, he hurried back towards Qingcao Village and returned to the village gate not long after.
Qingcao Village has now turned into a bloody battlefield. Many men with no clothes on but extremely fierce looks are running around the village with sharp knives, slashing at anyone they see. Many corpses are already lying on the ground, most of them are
Old people, children, young men, and women were driven into the middle of the village and piled together with their belongings.
As far as the eye could see, the entire village was awash in blood. The fire spread from the ignited hut, burning the neighboring houses in an instant, turning into a blazing pillar of fire, and black smoke rising into the sky.
The shrill screams and crazy laughter intertwined, converging into waves of sound that echoed over the village.
A pair of young men and women fled to the entrance of the village with frightened expressions. When they looked up and saw Lin Ze, their faces immediately showed joy. The man opened his mouth to call out, but was stabbed in the back by the gangster who was chasing him. He screamed and fell to the ground.
His body trembled a few times and then died.
The woman's face changed drastically, she screamed and threw herself on the man's body, wailing and crying bitterly. From the looks of it, the two seemed to be a couple.
The gangster who killed the man glanced greedily at the woman sitting on the ground, wailing in despair, and then looked at Lin Ze. He couldn't help but be startled when he noticed the clothes on the latter's body, and then a greedy green light bloomed in his eyes, and he laughed.
Walking over with long strides.
"I'm lucky. I met a fat fish. This suit belongs to me!"
As if he didn't want to dirty his clothes, the gangster had no intention of using the knife. Instead, he stretched out his black palm and grabbed Lin Ze's neck, with a ferocious smile on his face.
However, the smile on his face suddenly froze in the next second, and quickly turned into a look of horror. He watched in fear as his palms ignited with flames, and spread to all parts of his body at an alarming speed.
He opened his mouth to call for help, but it was too late. In an instant, his whole body was engulfed in flames. The next second, the breeze blew, and his body instantly turned into countless flying ash and disappeared with the wind, leaving only a small black mark on the spot.