Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

As soon as he passed through the barrier, a faint black mist rushed towards him. A flash of cold light passed by, and Shan Xubei rolled to the side in embarrassment. He turned his head suddenly and stared at the attacker with a surprised look: "Xiao, what are you doing?"

"Xiao" did not answer, but just rushed forward with the gun in hand. Shan Xubei responded hastily, and the tip of the gun cut several holes on his body. A faint smell of blood filled the air. Because his attention was all on dealing with "Xiao", he did not notice that there was a wisp of black gas floating around the wound. Soon, the black gas disappeared.

A few more drops of blood were splashed in the air. He staggered back a few steps, his heart alarmed, and he subconsciously raised his sword to block. But the expected attack did not come. He moved the sword away and found that there was no one in front of him. He looked around blankly. There was no one else around except him. But whether it was the bullet marks on the ground or the wounds on his body, they reminded him that what happened just now really happened.

"Strange." Shan Xubei frowned slightly, looked around, and then left, covering the wound on his abdomen.

……

Shan Xubei leaned against a dead tree to rest. The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding. He took out the medicine from his storage bracelet and treated it, then bandaged it to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by the smell of blood.

"Why can't I get in touch with him?" He resisted the urge to smash the communication stone and looked up at the foggy sky. Everything was unfamiliar, and he couldn't see the sun, moon, or stars. He was completely lost.

What a lousy place! Why did you let me take this job? Why did you have to be a Saint? Why did you let a little kid who hasn't even grown all his hair get involved? What the hell is wrong with Xiao...

He felt that his resentment at the moment was heavier than that of ghosts. Just as he was thinking this, he saw a group of ghosts, or a group of souls. They slowly appeared in his sight and walked towards him. There was no breath of life on their bodies, and the resentment they exuded was much heavier than his.

It's too careless. The ghost is stronger than the resentment.

When Shan Xubei saw the group of souls, the group of souls also saw him, and both sides looked at each other. Suddenly, these souls suddenly jumped up one by one as if they had met their creditors, and rushed towards Shan Xubei with a hundred thousand reasons. Each of them exuded an amazing aura, and each of them was stronger than him.

"Why are you forcing us to die!" The sounds of ghosts and wolves howling filled his eardrums. The fastest souls rushed to him before he could react. The resentment in them, like substance, tightly gripped his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Just when he thought that his life was over, the scene before his eyes suddenly changed rapidly. By the time he could see his surroundings clearly, those ferocious souls had disappeared, leaving only a somewhat broken soul.

Having escaped death, Shan Xubei gasped for breath. He looked at the blurry face of this broken soul, praying that he had not fallen from one fire pit into another, and asked tentatively: "You... saved me?"

"You shouldn't have come here." The broken soul's voice was calm.

Hearing this, Shan Xubei's eyes lit up: "Then do you know how to leave?"

"I can't escape. I can escape on the first day, but I can't escape on the fifteenth day." The broken soul murmured to itself. Its aura began to fluctuate violently, and the aura of the Saint Seven Stars suddenly appeared, shocking Shan Xubei away.

"Why do I feel like any Saint-level person along the way can beat me, even though they are all Saint-level people?" Shan Xubei muttered, staring at the broken soul that looked like it could go berserk at any time, calculating in his mind how likely he was to escape from it. He didn't dare to act rashly now, for fear of directly provoking the other party.

Eventually, the broken soul calmed down and he heaved a sigh of relief.

"You seem to be different from other souls?" he asked.

"I don't remember why I am broken," the broken soul looked at his body, "maybe it's because I overestimated my own abilities and tried to resist."

"No, what I want to say is that you don't have as much resentment as they do." Shan Xubei shook his head.

"This may be related to what we have experienced. We are affected by this place and have forgotten many things. Only resentment remains. And I seem to have become no different from a walking corpse a long time ago. I don't care about the things they care about." The broken soul said calmly.

It seemed like a great war, and some of the survivors went crazy.

“But soon, I will be the same as them. If you stay here too long, you will have the same ending. We don’t have the same level of power. We can’t escape, we can’t escape.” After saying that, the broken soul staggered away into the distance.

So Xiao suddenly attacked me because he was affected? But why did he suddenly disappear? No, my life was about to be in danger, why would I care about other people?

Seeing the broken soul leave, Shan Xubei asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course..." The Broken Soul stopped and turned sideways, as if looking at Shan Xubei. For some reason, he saw a cruel smile on the Broken Soul's blurry face.

"Revenge, of course."

Shan Xubei felt a chill running through his head, and he could no longer remain calm. He turned around and fled in the opposite direction. Fortunately, the broken soul did not catch up with him after answering his questions, but continued to walk away. He felt a little scared, and when he thought that he might die in such an unclear and aggrieved way, he felt even more unwilling. So he took out the photo stone he carried with him.

He dodged wave after wave of souls and walked for an unknown amount of time. Finally, before he went crazy, a building came into his sight.

It looked like a sentry post.

……

A group of buildings appeared in Xiao's sight, and further away was the dark sea.

The legendary sea sentry post should be in front, right?

Xiao stayed in the air for a while and explored the surrounding situation. He still did not find any trace of President Sugi, so he approached the building complex.

Strangely enough, the closer we got to the sea, the fewer monsters there were, and their realms didn't change much, with the highest not even reaching Saint level. This journey was a bit too safe.

"Wait a minute." As Xiao got closer and closer to the sea sentry post, Red Xiao suddenly let out a low chuckle.

"In front..." Hong Xiao's tone turned cold, "There is a smell that I hate."

Hearing this, Xiao stopped. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the situation inside the sea sentry post from this position. The place he saw was unexpectedly clean. There were no people and no traces of bloody battles. It was just a little messy, with scattered garbage scattered all over the building. A few pairs of flowered shorts were spread carelessly on the ground, as if their owners were a little hasty when evacuating and missed them.

But there is a barrier that can only be passed by those with a token, blocking their retreat. Where can they retreat to?

I have the impression that Red Xiao once said the word "disgusting breath". What was the situation?

Just as Xiao was searching his memories, news came from the city again.

"Xiao, what's the situation over there now?" the other side asked.

"We found the sea outpost. It's very clean inside." Xiao briefly introduced the scenes he saw along the way.

"The highest level of monsters is the Venerable level?" The other party was silent for a while. "Wait, where did you say you were? Sea Sentry?! That's the front line against monsters. If you want to talk about the most dangerous place, it has to be there. Get away from there quickly!"

Xiao was scolded. It's not that he didn't know it was dangerous here, but how did he say that? Well, he was fearless. But it's better not to stay in a dangerous place for too long, so he planned to return.

Seeing his other self being scolded, Hong Xiao unhappily spat out two words: "Nosy."

Just as Xiao turned to leave, he suddenly felt a chill. He looked back and saw a monster appear in the sentry post.