Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

But at this moment, Gu Qinghan didn't feel that his body was slowing down.

He only felt that except for himself, the scenery around him was changing rapidly, and even the sky was getting darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gu Qinghan raised his feet again and walked towards the front.

Step by step, his pace was much faster this time.

Of course, this is just a lot faster in his perception.

If someone could see Gu Qinghan's movements from the side, he was like a performance artist, walking forward in an extremely slow movement.

The sky darkens and gradually lights up again.

In this world, the sun and moon were clearly not visible, but there was still a difference between day and night, which made Gu Qinghan feel a sense of novelty while he was on the road.

After three changes of day and night, Gu Qinghan finally reached the end of the road and saw another fork.

The sound of gurgling water had long since become a kind of noise in his ears, but Gu Qinghan still chose the direction from which the sound of water came.

This time, when he set foot on the chosen path, he suddenly found that the surrounding scenery became extremely slow.

He realized that this was caused by the faster flow of time in his area.

This time, it took him a very short time to complete the journey.

But the sound of running water was still neither far nor near, and two forked roads appeared in front of Gu Qinghan again.

Choose the path, tread the path, and finish the path.

Gu Qinghan kept repeating this process, no matter whether the flow of time accelerated or slowed down, it did not stop for a moment.

But finally at a certain moment, Gu Qinghan stopped in confusion.

He looked around, seemingly confused as to why he was here.

"My name is... Gu Qinghan?"

He rubbed his face, as if trying to liven up his somewhat numb expression.

But soon, his vision lost focus again.

"My name is Gu Qinghan, and I'm here to save an important person..."

He patted his face, looked back at the path he had taken, hesitated, and finally walked forward.

After repeating it an unknown number of times, Gu Qinghan stopped again, his eyes completely dull.

"me……"

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

After constantly experiencing various time flow rates, he had somewhat forgotten the purpose of coming here.

In fact, he couldn't even remember who he was for a while.

Day and night changed countless times. Gu Qinghan lowered his head and looked at his hands, and suddenly found that there were countless wrinkles on his hands.

His skin was as rough as the bark of a dead tree, and his long, white hands had become dull and old.

He suddenly felt a little sore in his waist, and there were bursts of pain in his joints.

He sat directly on the ground, and then realized that he was already panting and out of breath.

"Who am I...what do I want to do here?"

Gu Qinghan looked around blankly, but no one could give him an answer.

He felt a little tight in his chest, so he simply lay down on the ground and closed his eyes.

At this moment, he just felt comfortable all over. He really wanted to lie here forever and sleep until the end of the world.

As his consciousness gradually blurred, Gu Qinghan seemed to see someone.

A short little boy who was bullied by a group of his peers in a corner.

The little boy's eyes were filled with tears, but he held back the tears.

Suddenly, the little boy seemed to see himself, stretched out a hand towards himself and shouted:

"elder brother……"

But the arm was immediately slapped off by a fat boy, who pushed the boy hard against the wall and started laughing.

This scene gradually faded, and Gu Qinghan thought in her heart:

"Who is this person...why did he call me brother..."

Suddenly, the picture in his consciousness was reorganized again and turned into a girl in a black dress sitting in the corner.

The girl seemed very sleepy, her head falling and lifting like a chicken pecking at rice.

Next to her, there was a wretched-looking man staring at the girl intently.

The girl seemed to have seen Gu Qinghan, and her eyes showed a look of help, but in the end she fell on the table.

"Who is this girl...Why does she feel familiar..."

The picture collapsed again, but Gu Qinghan's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

He seemed to have seen many familiar yet unfamiliar scenes, but he could never remember who these people were.

Yes, who are these people, and who are you?

Gu Qinghan's breathing gradually became calmer, then gradually weaker, and finally it was difficult to even see the rise and fall of his chest.

He felt that time was passing rapidly around him, and his consciousness seemed to be gradually being taken away with time.

This feeling is actually not that bad...

At a certain moment, before his consciousness completely fell into chaos, a picture appeared in his mind.

Thousands of people showed greed in front of him, but in the end, without exception, they fell in front of him. The last remaining emotions in their eyes were despair and unwillingness.

On the turbulent sea, he screamed and snatched a broken body from the mouth of a huge whale, letting the huge waves crash around him.

A towering giant tree rose from the ground, grinding the surrounding ruins into powder, but was eventually torn apart by itself into countless pieces of wood...

Scenes of battle scenes passed through his mind, and he seemed to hear some of the people shouting:

"Gu Qinghan! You madman!"

"Gu Qinghan! This person is Gu Han!"

"I know him, he is Gu Qinghan!"

"..."

When there was only the last trace of light left in his consciousness, Gu Qinghan's dry lips moved and he murmured:

"It turns out that I am Gu Qinghan...

Yes, I am Gu Qinghan...

I came here to save an important person..."

He wanted to get up from the ground, but his body didn't have any strength.

But at this moment, Gu Qinghan seemed to be having a flashback, and his back lifted off the ground a little bit.

Using his hands as support, he raised his upper body up.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the scenery around him like a revolving lantern.

"Am I going to die?"

He felt the weakness coming from his body, and it was the limit of what he could do to hold up his upper body.

But he seemed unable to change everything at present.

He seems to have been walking for countless years, and growing old and waiting for death here is his only way out.

"I was obviously following the route, so what went wrong?

Could it be said that there are also traps on these routes? "

Gu Qinghan thought, and at this moment, his thinking seemed to be much more flexible.

He recalled everything as much as possible, which was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Suddenly, he pointed towards a clearing, and a mountain-like figure appeared there.

Gu Qinghan's eyes were fixed on the obviously different place on Long Xiong's right leg.

There are not huge dark and hard scales.

There was a patch of black hair with a dark golden sheen.