678 The Evil Dream (Ticket Request)

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"Welcome to [Floating Life Like a Dream] The Evil - Nightmare World!"

Zhao Hai fell to the ground like that, falling into sleep with a calm expression on his face.

Ruyan said strangely: "Miss, you let him die in a dream like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for him?"

Even if it is a nightmare, there is no real pain...

Before this thought was over, Ru Yan's eyes widened in shock.

I saw Zhao Hai lying on the ground, starting to grow old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gray hair, wrinkled skin, and lost teeth.

In the end, his hair fell out, his nails fell off one by one, his body hunched up, and his bones would shatter if he touched him.

And the expression on his face was always panic and despair, as if he wanted to die immediately.

"This...what's the matter?"

Muyan smiled faintly and said: "The extremely evil dream that floats like a dream, it is said to be a dream, but it is not just a dream. It is similar to an illusory realm. After a dream for a moment, when he wakes up, his soul has already experienced all kinds of things. Reincarnation."

"What he experienced in his dream was a purgatory that ordinary people could not imagine, and he couldn't die or escape in it. He could only experience it over and over again until he woke up after a quarter of an hour."

Zhao Hai suddenly opened his eyes, trembling and wanted to speak, but found that he could only make an old, hoarse sound.

He's too old to hear a single sound, or to utter a complete sentence.

He thought he broke free from the dream, but in fact, it was a nightmare back to reality.

His soul was trapped in the old body, every breath was a pain, and the slightest lift of his arm could feel the pain of a broken bone.

And he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

Listening to Mu Yan's narration, everyone in Ruyan and Mingyan Army was stunned.

Then, the sound of [Floating Life Like a Dream] that he had heard during training on weekdays sounded, and Qi Qi shivered.

The thought of being trapped in such a horrible dream is more terrifying than dying a hundred times.

Muyan Ju looked down at Zhao Hai, who was drooling on the ground and looked old, and said with a sneer, "You tainted so many girls, aren't you just trying to keep your youth forever? Since you are so afraid of old age, then you are in old age, Take your time and enjoy the taste of the coming of death!"

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"Haotian, Haotian!"

Feng Haitang jumped up from the bed, looking at the familiar room furnishings, and...

"Miss, I... I'm saved?" She blankly touched her chest, where it was refreshing and refreshing, there was neither sticky blood nor a sword that passed through the question, the pain in her body, even more It has disappeared without a trace.

Feng Haitang looked at the beautiful girl sitting beside the bed, her eyes moistened a little, "Miss, you saved me again? Where's Haotian? How is he?"

Muyan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, he's fine, he's just as alive and kicking as you. Now... maybe he's dealing with something."

Feng Haitang was overjoyed when she heard the words.

Then he looked around subconsciously, the joy in his eyes was a little replaced by disappointment and sadness.

Yan Haotian was all right, but he didn't want to stay by her side.

So, is he still unwilling to accept himself?

Even if he really loves himself, even if he can die for himself, but...

But between the two of them, there was an impenetrable gap between them.

After all, it can only be fate?

Why? Why can't even death stop them, but they still can't be together?

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