Chapter 2418: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (2)
Fengluo even has a faintly indifferent attitude, as if he has long been used to it, "The original owner is dead. But now he is alive. So host, you are in a condensed soul state."
"Heh." Ranbai let out a soft snort, she looked indifferent, and was able to piece together her current image from the floor of the room, which was obviously shattered by someone with great force.
He was wearing a red robe stained with blood, his long black hair half-covered his pale face, and the blood dripped down slowly down his slender, cold fingertips. In this quiet, dark and narrow room, a "tick-tock" sound was heard. , ticking" like a rhythmic sound.
Like a symphony of death.
Dyeing Bai feels that the influence of me now, if I go to scary people in the middle of the night, I should be very successful.
Spiritual state.
The girl tilted her head slightly, and the pale and gloomy girl also tilted her head in the reflection in the broken mirror.
Dyeing Bai smiled slowly.
She stretched out her hand and touched the window that had been nailed to death. It seemed that this person must have been very frightened when he did this, and the force of his hand was also very strong, and there were signs of being smashed around.
Not surprisingly,
penetrated.
That pale and slender hand, as if touching the air, easily passed through the iron fence window.
Ranbai blinked his long eyelashes, and with a thought in his heart, he retracted his hand and went through it again.
No success.
But no pain either.
This is the result of Yanbai condensing the spiritual body with the power of the dark soul.
"This is the so-called punishment world?" Ranbai smiled slowly.
"Yes, it is the first time that you come to punish the world, host. If you are lucky, maybe we will come to this world in the next thousands of years and tens of thousands of years." Fengluo said casually, it started from The system space jumped out, a snow-white cat with icy blue eyes, which was clean and clear. It was out of tune with this dusty, airtight sealed room that smelled of corruption.
"In the world of punishment, you only need to ensure that you are alive and successfully complete the task." Fengluo explained: "In fact, the overall task will not change, the main line is still to obtain hatred value, but the risk index has increased. That's it."
"If you do it very fast, host, maybe we can go to the dark..." At this point, Feng Luo paused slightly, swallowed the next words, and continued: "I will send you a background, this one. There is no subject background, just a preliminary outline of the host where you are."
Slum 42.
A... arguably a large prison.
None of the people who live here are not vicious,
People with countless blood on their hands.
A place full of unseen darkness, wanton plundering, fighting, unscrupulous, and no bottom line.
Outside of slum 42, it is a small world and a paradise for the superior.
A heaven in the eyes of others, made up of luxury, power, power, extreme decadence, and superiority like a dream-like weaving.
Bliss.
It is a place of stark contrast and contrast with slum 42.
call it,
Magic dream world.
Those who are in the devil's dream are naturally divided into three, six, nine, etc. This is an absolute system.
A place where the system is stark and cruel.
And slum 42 can be said to be a place for people of magic dreams to play and enjoy.
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