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550 Infinite loneliness(1/2)

Zhang Yifeng has been gone for a month, but he is still as energetic as when he came.

He once suspected that this was just a dream.

But he could clearly feel the pain.

This shows that this is not a dream.

Everything is real.

At that moment, Zhang Yifeng was frightened.

What would Zhang Kexin and the others do if they stayed here for decades?

"Must go out!"

Zhang Yifeng became anxious, but the more anxious he became, the less he could find a way out.

Soon, another month passed.

This killing field is still endless.

In this boundless land, Zhang Yifeng was as small as a withered bone on the ground.

At first, Zhang Yifeng could estimate how long it would take him to enter this killing field, but as he stayed longer, his concept of time became more and more blurred.

In this place, there is no sun rising in the east or setting in the west, no day or night, and not even a single star can be seen.

Time passed day by day, and he no longer knew how long he had been here.

The endless killing field, I don’t know where the end is, I don’t know where the way out is.

It seems as if time has no use at all here.

Zhang Yifeng could not leave, and what accompanied him was an unchanging layer of corpses and bones and the endless loneliness!

He hadn't heard a sound for a long, long time, and hadn't spoken a word for a long, long time.

Because no one told him, and no one listened to him.

"Am I going to be trapped here for the rest of my life?" Zhang Yifeng had a bad premonition in his heart.

Nothing is more terrifying than the thought of something coming in the distant future.

As long as there is hope, people can unleash their huge potential, but here, Zhang Yifeng doesn't know how long he will be trapped.

One year?

ten years?

Or for a lifetime?

Not knowing is often more scary.

There is no hope, only despair.

Sometimes, Zhang Yifeng would even envy those bones lying on the ground.

Because they have been dead for who knows how many years, and have become accustomed to this eternal loneliness.

In order not to be swallowed up by this endless loneliness, Zhang Yifeng began to recall the people and things in the past, because he was afraid that he would forget.

Those memories seem like they happened a long time ago, but they all seem to have happened yesterday.

As time slowly passed, the most terrifying thing happened, and Zhang Yifeng gradually stopped thinking about it. Moreover, he stopped moving forward.

Because he knew that even if he walked forward for another hundred years, he would not be able to leave this land where thousands of creatures are buried!

Although he didn't calculate the time, he knew that the path he took was beyond calculation! He could probably go around the earth a hundred times!

Since you know you can't reach the end, why bother to go any further?

Zhang Yifeng lay among the bones.

Time is still flowing.

He still didn't feel hungry or tired.

But he really didn't want to leave anymore.

Moving forward will only make him more and more desperate.

Gradually, he has forgotten his own existence, and even regards himself as a piece of withered bones.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

He was finally tired, not mentally tired, but mentally tired.

He slowly closed his eyes.

He fell asleep.

This was probably the happiest thing that happened to him after entering the killing field.

But unfortunately, he woke up again.

He may have slept for a long time, but he was not dreaming, as if he had just fallen asleep and woke up.

He closed his eyes again.

sleep.

wake up.

Fall asleep and wake up...

Again and again, the cycle begins again and again.

There was no dream every time.

Every time I wake up, I'm surrounded by the same scene.

Dry bones, rotten flesh, carrion!

"Ten years have passed, right? Or has it been a hundred years? Or has it just been a moment?"

Zhang Yifeng doesn't know.

His feeling told him that he had been in the killing field for centuries, but his reason told him that he had just entered the killing field not long ago, because his body had not aged, and he was not even hungry!

Maybe this place itself won't be hungry.

If only a moment had passed, that would be okay. But if it had really been ten years or a hundred years.

His relatives and friends will no longer exist.

"It seems that I will never be able to leave the killing field. Instead of suffering this endless torture of loneliness, it is better to die." Such an idea suddenly came to Zhang Yifeng's mind.

If he could leave here, he would probably have left long ago.

"This is really a place that even a master would be afraid of and tremble..."

At this time, Zhang Yifeng finally felt the feeling of fear, helplessness, and fear.

Zhang Yifeng slowly raised his palm, preparing to free himself.

He had had enough of this endless torture and wanted it all to end.

But just when Zhang Yifeng was about to commit suicide, waves of clear water came from the wisdom tree, making his whole body tremble!

Zhang Yifeng's movements froze instantly. This killing scene was not simple. He almost got killed!

Endless time, endless loneliness, can destroy anyone's will, even if the other person is a peerless master.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng calmed himself down.

No matter what, he has to get out of here.

Although he has tried countless methods over the years, he still cannot leave this land of bones.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng suspected that this was a test.

What is tested is a person's will and mentality.

Zhang Yifeng took another step forward. This time, he will never give up.

Finally, I don’t know how long it took.

There have been changes in the burial ground.

It's still a wilderness.

The white bones on the ground disappeared.

"Kill!"

"rush!"

"Woooo..."

The horn of war suddenly sounded.

He was suddenly on a battlefield, an ongoing battlefield.

There were soldiers fighting together all around.
To be continued...
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