"Ai Wen!"
"How is Ai Wen doing? Why is she sweating so much?"
In a girls’ dormitory at a certain university in Hua Country, a girl was anxiously kneeling beside Ai Wen’s bed.
Unlike usual when playing gas, Ai Wen’s face was covered in sweat, and her pillow was already wet.
Her face showed a trace of pain, as if she was having so kind of nightmare.
The short-haired girl Liu Jia was agonizing over whether to forcibly remove Ai Wen’s ga helt.
But just as she was about to make the move, she was imdiately stopped by another roommate:
"Don’t move."
Liu Jia looked at the newcor in confusion:
"Why?"
At this mont, a long-haired girl walked over, first glancing at the values displayed on the ga helt showing her body stats were normal, then explaining:
"According to the official statent, if there’s really any problem with her body, the system will automatically kick her out of the ga."
"In situations like this where she hasn’t been kicked out, we shouldn’t interfere, it’s for her own good."
Just then, Ai Wen, whose body had been unconsciously shaking, was gradually stabilizing.
The two exchanged a disbelieving glance, as Ai Wen’s breathing gradually cald down.
The long-haired girl then said:
"See?"
"Co, let’s change Wenwen’s pillow, it’s all wet."
In an unknown space at this mont, Ai Wen seed to be having a very long, long nightmare.
In the dream, she entered a huge maze built with red brick walls.
Inside, besides the nearly identical red walls that stood four or five ters high, nothing else could be seen.
Even when looking at the sky, it was pitch black, stretching as far as the eye could see.
The mont Ai Wen appeared there, she shouted with all her might,
but no matter how long Ai Wen walked inside, no matter how long she shouted, she couldn’t find the exit and saw no figure besides herself.
Just as Ai Wen was about to give up in despair, a blinding white light suddenly flashed across the sky.
Ai Wen instinctively looked up, only to see a face full of holiness: ’That is...’
At this mont, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in Ai Wen’s ear:
"You’re awake."
"Are you alright?"
"Are you feeling any discomfort?"
"Little Ai, can I call you that?"
"What’s wrong, Little Ai?"
Just as Ai Wen was at a loss, Jade Qilin suddenly jumped onto Zhang Xinying’s shoulder, mumbling:
"This kid hasn’t gone dumb from the fall, has she? She looks so dazed."
Zhang Xinying rolled her eyes at Jade Qilin, then said,
"Little Ai is only 18 this year, do you think everyone has lived for thousands of years like you?"
Just as Zhang Xinying and Jade Qilin were talking, Ai Wen suddenly spoke:
"Sister, where are we?"
Seeing Ai Wen had already sat up by herself, Zhang Xinying was slightly taken aback.
Regaining her composure, she quickly helped Ai Wen lean against the nearby stone pillar, then exhaled in relief:
"It’s good you’re awake."
Ai Wen, her awareness still sowhat foggy, looked at the beautiful lady before her, who made her feel very close:
"We seem to have been sucked into sowhere just now, right?"
"Where is this?"
Zhang Xinying looked around at the environnt, where visibility was less than two ters and darkness stretched beyond, helplessly shook her head:
"I currently don’t know where this is either."
After a while, Ai Wen suddenly noticed sothing amiss.
She looked at her hands in shock, incredulously:
"I, I, I... how co."
Ai Wen looked at her attire, so difficult to understand:
"Isn’t this the ga world?"
"Why can’t I bring up the system interface now?"
During which Ai Wen attempted to use the Winged Race’s skills, but all ended in failure.
Seeing Ai Wen full of helplessness, Zhang Xinying quickly comforted her:
"Don’t worry."
"We should be inside a special instance right now."
"Trust , it’ll be fine."
As Ai Wen’s consciousness gradually cleared, she imdiately recalled the scene from earlier.
She clearly rembered.
At the last mont, that man lunged at her and even held her.
Ai Wen suddenly exclaid:
"Where’s Feng Hua? Is he alright?"
Yet just now, Zhang Xinying, who still had a faint smile, hearing Ai Wen’s question, her expression suddenly turned silent.
Zhang Xinying instinctively looked to the side, Ai Wen followed Zhang Xinying’s gaze to the side.
Only to see Lin Yi lying motionlessly on the ground, Ai Wen suddenly covered her mouth in shock:
"This..."
Seeing Lin Yi’s pale face, Ai Wen was suddenly filled with panic:
"Is he alright?"
In Ai Wen’s heart, Feng Hua is an invincible existence.
Now Lin Yi’s appearance contrasted starkly with the image Ai Wen had in her mind.
Ai Wen couldn’t believe it was Lin Yi lying here.
However, if Ai Wen knew what happened after she lost consciousness, perhaps she wouldn’t think like this.
Hearing Ai Wen’s startled words, Zhang Xinying slowly stood up and walked to Lin Yi’s side, kneeling down.
Seeing Lin Yi’s ’ordinary human’ appearance in this ga, Zhang Xinying spoke with deep affection:
"I believe he’ll be alright."
At this mont, Jade Qilin landed on the ground and nudged Lin Yi’s cheek with its head, then said:
"The young master is a child of destiny, how could sothing happen so easily?"
However, just as the attention of two girls and a pet was focused on Lin Yi, they failed to notice streams of scarlet eyes suddenly appearing around.
But as Jade Qilin seemingly felt sothing and turned to look, the surroundings remained pitch black.
Zhang Xinying curiously looked at Jade Qilin Ian:
"What’s wrong?"
Ian shook its head half-doubtingly:
"It’s nothing."
"Maybe it was my illusion."
At this mont, Ai Wen suddenly looked at Lin Yi’s fingers in shock, stuttering:
"He-he-he, he seems to have moved."
...
...
"Damn it, let him go, you demons!"
"Wuuuuu~"
"Baal, save , I don’t want to die, save ."
"Wuuu, I’m scared."
"Noisy, noisy, if you keep making noise, I’ll eat you all!"
...In a dungeon in Celestial River City on Rafam Continent, two hideous Demon Generals were holding a terrified woman, laughing:
"To beco food for our Demon King, that’s your honor, you lowly creatures."
In the dungeon filled with panic and cries, no matter how the woman struggled desperately, she couldn’t break free from the iron-grip-like hand of one of the Demon Generals.
As the Demon General pulled the woman out of the dungeon, it was as if she knew exactly what fate awaited her, and even gave up struggling.
Instead, she whispered in despair:
"Kill ."
"Kill , please."
"I don’t want to beco food for demons, kill ."
But the Demon General ignored her pleas, dragging her out like ’trash’.
Looking at the streaks of yet-to-fully-coagulate bloodstains on the ground,
it was imaginable how many people had faced the sa despair on this road.
And how many lives t their end at the road’s conclusion.
At this mont, the Demon General dragging the woman suddenly said slyly:
"Wanting to die is simple."
"Once our Demon King is satisfied drinking, then we’ll fulfill your wish, ha ha ha..."
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