It was like being in a shabby room, with darkness all around, uneven ground underfoot, and the ground full of cracks. Coupled with a lamp with unstable voltage, the scene in sight flickered between light and dark, and the position of the sun moved back and forth, sometimes it was dawn, sometimes it was noon. After many adjustments, it still could not get to the correct position. Only the improvement of the giant's ability was clearly reflected before his eyes.

At this moment, its fist stopped due to "darkness". After being paused three times, it finally landed on the ground, immediately causing a shake. The broken stones in the impact flew everywhere, accompanied by a loud noise.

Song Yi staggered as he stepped back. His brain went blank under the impact and he almost lost his hearing. At the same time, an emotion called "anxiety" arose spontaneously. Song Yi could not sense the point of fear, but his soul could not help but tremble, as if a life form from a higher dimension had cast its gaze on him and input commands into him.

To escape...

Song Yi was breathing heavily, his body was being affected by fear, his nerves were twitching slightly, his hearing had not recovered for a while, and even the scene in front of him became blurry. He even felt like vomiting, but the crisis was not over.

In the flickering light, he rolled and dodged once more. The action was more difficult than before, but it did not make him give up. Instead, it made him further aware of his situation. If he continued, his condition would continue to deteriorate, and death would then be only a matter of time.

He cheered up and tried to attack again while dodging. Song Yi's idea was simple. Since he couldn't escape from the crisis, he would try to solve the source of the danger. However, he couldn't do it for the time being. The giant also did something similar. In the process of attacking them, he would be disconnected from time to time because of the darkness.

The scene at this moment is like a pantomime playing in flashes, and everyone here is an actor in it, playing different roles and sweating hard.

After a while of pulling, Jasmine continued to operate. With everyone's efforts, the sun finally came to the correct position. For a moment, the whole world was shaking, and then, there was a "click".

Song Yi's hearing began to recover, like the sound of an avalanche, rang in his ears, covering his eardrums in an instant, and disappeared after a few seconds. The world in his ears was still quiet, and his body was bent at some point, with his hands on his knees, still retching weakly, but he could not hear any sound, including the one he made.

The sense of crisis was not resolved, and his eyesight was slowly recovering. He was gradually able to see the image in front of him clearly. The body of the giant appeared in front of him, standing stiffly in place, no longer attacking him. This was one of the reasons why he survived.

But the next moment, lines appeared on the giant's body, and the newly solidified body began to crack. The scene in front of him looked slightly familiar, and Song Yi had a guess in his mind. At this moment, a guess popped up in his mind that they were facing a part of the danger, but something was wrong. But at this moment, he didn't need to think about it anymore, because the accident had already happened.

The giant's body suddenly split apart and shattered like an avalanche in front of Song Yi. He had no chance to dodge this time. He just reacted and leaned back slightly, trying to get away from the accident. But he was a step too slow after all. Song Yi faced the attack directly, his face covered with dust and mist.

He stopped where he was, like a giant in the dark night, unable to move, but his life did not pause. His heartbeat continued, and the place where it touched the dust and mist began to feel hot, and then turned into pain, starting from a fixed point, spreading along the skin to the rest of the body.

Under normal circumstances, pain can make people sober, but this time it was different. Song Yi began to feel dazed, and his vision, which had been recovering, did not become blurred. Instead, it became clear and different scenes appeared. It was no longer what he had just seen, but a busy city with heavy traffic.

His perspective was switching. Sometimes he was high up, on the roof, looking down and watching the people walking around. Sometimes he was in the crowd, with the backs of pedestrians in front of him and the pendants dangling on his backpack particularly clear.

It was like a lucid dream, but not really. Song Yi captured the difference. He was indeed "awake", clearly aware that he was in an illusion, but this time there was no power to protect his soul. Even in this world, he was in the midst of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, but he still felt lonely, as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth, without any goals or hopes.

Only at this moment could he be sure that he could no longer feel Yan Changyue. Before he could savor the emotions of the moment and relive the loneliness of his rebirth, the hallucinations in his mind became stronger. He felt his flesh and blood burning, and the scene he "saw" changed. The ground collapsed, and the buildings began to fall down. Everything around him changed, and like the guards and the giants, they were squeezed by an invisible force, shattered in the air, and swept away by the wind. The sky turned gray.

Pain, fear, loneliness...

The hallucination kept lingering on him, and Song Yi barely mobilized his mental power, reached it into his waist bag, and used the last bit of his strength to awaken the thing he wanted to seal earlier.

It was just a transmission of thoughts, and he even had a premonition of failure. Unexpectedly, it was successful at once. Even when his limbs were unable to move, a prop passed through the gap in the illusion and touched his soul.

Song Yi heard the laughter again, which was more ostentatious and louder, and even his spiritual world was trembling. When he came to his senses, he realized that he was biting his cufflinks unconsciously. It was also at this moment that the illusion he was facing was disintegrating and the burning sensation in his body was also alleviated.

The sense of crisis was already obvious, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking around, he saw Mu Yun lying not far away, his body still twitching. Looking forward, he saw Jasmine, who was supporting herself on the statue with her hands, slowly leaning forward, her face almost buried in the water.

Now the fountain started to work, the splashing water wet the girl's hair, and her face was blurred in the mist.

Song Yi had no time to rest, nor was he in the mood to delve into what had just happened. He tried to move his body and walk towards the two of them, but he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and his teeth relaxed. The sleeve that he had been holding in his mouth slipped off and fell on his tongue, and then when he concentrated on struggling with his legs, the sleeve continued to slide inside along his tongue.

By the time Song Yi discovered it, he had almost swallowed the prop. Before he could take any helpful action, he choked himself and let out a violent cough. He arched his back and the sound was extremely loud, breaking the silence of the world and making the wind flow. The world quietly woke up.

Before he could stop, another coughing sounded. It was Jasmine who fell into the water. Amid the continued noise from the two, Mu Yun also woke up and joined the "ensemble" with a clear sneeze.

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