This feeling is like a violent attack, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Song Ziyu was very confused, why didn't he just close his eyes? Why did he feel like he had slept for a long, long time?

Something is wrong...

Suddenly, Song Ziyu found that the bed he was sleeping on seemed softer than before!

That’s right!

The bed seems to have been changed.

The hard bed in that room was as rough as a coffin board, but the bed beneath me was a soft one.

Then Song Ziyu discovered that the space he was staying in was wrong! ??

The originally closed underground space disappeared and was replaced by a ruined mud house.

There are no walls on the north and south sides of the house, and the only ceiling is a scene of bombing.

In such an environment, it can be said that I didn't sleep at all.

However, the big difference from the underground world is that the blue sky and white clouds are coming directly, and the blue sea in the distance comes into view.

"This is where?"

Song Ziyu was surprised.

At this time, he kicked himself again!

Song Ziyu instinctively wanted to dodge, but failed!

Damn...

Song Ziyu felt in a daze that her movements and reactions were much slower than before.

This kick landed firmly on his body, causing Song Ziyu to roll out of bed.

Pain came from my chest.

It hurts!

The excruciating pain is probably not because the ribs were cracked by the kick.

"Get up, what are you still doing?"

A pleasant voice came. Song Ziyu looked up and saw that it was the guy who kicked him!

This is a woman wearing Jilibap clothing. She is tightly wrapped in a fundamentalist-colored burqa robe, headscarf, and a mask. Only a pair of talking eyes are staring at her.

"Who are you? Why are you kicking me?"

Song Ziyu rubbed his painful chest, and then protested to the woman.

Only then did Song Ziyu notice that the woman dressed as a thug in front of her was holding a 20% new AK rifle.

"Song Ziyu, have you lost your memory?"

The woman took off her mask and revealed her face. It was Lin.

She said she was Lin, but that was just her appearance, because compared to the pale and frail little girl in the infirmary, the woman in front of her was filled with a dangerous feeling.

Song Ziyu suddenly had the illusion that he was not facing a person, but a beast.

"Lin, why have you become like this? If I met you, I wouldn't dare sit in the same car with you. I'm afraid you'd carry a suicide bomb with you."

Song Ziyu was horrified.

The woman in front of me was filled with murderous intent and looked like a violent terrorist.

"Do you think you are still in the real world now?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Lin's face.

Song Ziyu stood up and touched his body, then looked around in surprise and said, "So, I have entered the Yuan Universe?"

The words have not yet been spoken!

Suddenly there was a whimpering and low whistling sound above the head.

The moment I heard this sound!

Lin's expression changed!

"The missiles are coming, run!" Lin reminded Song Ziyu, while she sprang out like a civet cat and disappeared quickly.

So fast...

Song Ziyu was surprised, when did this weak little girl become so powerful?

Before I could react, everything was spinning around me!

Boom!

The explosion happened just a few meters away from me!

A cruise missile made a large arc in the air with an almost demonic trajectory, and then hit a target close to itself.

A building not far away.

There is an explosion!

The building was blasted instantly!

The terrifying shock wave and air waves surged towards this side, along with the overwhelming rocks and steel bars. ??

Song Ziyu was extremely scared!

The warning signs of death are full!

In this situation, his instinct told him that he must evade in order to save his life. However, when Song Ziyu started to move, he realized that his movements were excruciatingly slow.

It's too slow.

Although my mind was clear enough to give the order to evade, my body couldn't do it.

Only then did Song Ziyu realize a problem...the physical strength that he was proud of in the real world had disappeared.

boom!

Before Song Ziyu could think more, a wave of air swept over him, and Song Ziyu lost consciousness on the spot.

When Song Ziyu woke up the next second, he found that he was already lying in the cold underground world, with the black-faced man Murphy staring at him.

Song Ziyu, who was sore all over, took off his helmet, then grinned and cried out in pain.

"What the fuck is wrong with me?"

Song Ziyu was surprised.

Lin on the side also woke up leisurely at this time, and then looked at Song Ziyu and said with a contemptuous expression: "You were killed by a missile, less than two minutes after being conscious. I really don't know if you are unlucky or stupid.

.”

"Did I die just like that?"

Song Ziyu recalled the last scene in his memory, and recalled that he was swept away by the air wave caused by the missile that exploded at close range. If he was correct, he was killed by the shock of the air wave and the splashing stones.

That must be it!

The speed of the stones in the center of the explosion is comparable to that of bullets, and its mass and impact are not comparable to bullets. Immortals who are hit by it can only reincarnate.

"So that's it... This Yuan Universe is too damn scary. I just entered it.

Just paint rockets for me, grandma's."

Song Ziyu swallowed his saliva and then cursed.

But at this time Murphy said with a smile: "Should I say it, your body is really strong. Death does not seem to have much impact on you. There is no negative effect of any feedback. You wake up. This kind of

It’s really a rare situation.”

Lin on the side was not happy when she heard this, and immediately retorted: "Please, this fool was directly killed by a missile, how could he react? Even if he wanted to react, he couldn't."

"It cannot be said that the soul is instinctively afraid of death."

Murphy corrected.

Just when the two were still arguing, Song Ziyu took a deep breath and put on the helmet again.

"what are you up to?"

Murphy and Lin were shocked when they saw this.

Song Ziyu licked his lips and said: "What to do? Of course I should go back and experience it again. I was killed by a rocket just after I entered. Mao has no gaming experience. This is not acceptable."

To be honest, the instant death just now made Song Ziyu feel very uncomfortable. Song Ziyu felt that he was offended.

Grandma’s!

Don't I want to lose face?

Song Ziyu decided to go back immediately to regain his position.

But his behavior was stopped by Murphy and Lin on the spot.

"No, you just died, you can't time travel right away, otherwise..."

Murphy hesitated to speak.

"What would happen otherwise?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Your body will be unable to bear it." Murphy explained: "Generally speaking, people who die in the metaverse have to rest for a while to recover after returning to the real world, so I suggest you take a rest.

"

"Relax for what? Do you think I am someone who needs to calm down?"
Chapter completed!