NOVEL WEB Chapter 1: Crossing the House (1)
Xianyang Volume 1, page 17 says: Three thousand worlds: 1. Small thousand worlds. 2. Zhongqian World. Three, the great world. It is said that where the day and the moon shine, it is called a world.
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Mu Ge didn't know how many worlds there were in the universe. She only knew that she died and her body was blown to pieces. But when she regained consciousness, she felt a dull, dark, crowded space surrounded by blood...
Linchuan, the name of this continent.
The fine sand rolled over, and on the wasteland, the wide ravine formed by the knife was filled with bright red blood.
The light of blood invaded the gray sky, and the blazing sun was wrapped in blood, blocking its scorching heat.
Countless corpses in battle armor lay silently, intertwined with the yellow sand of the earth. Or, they have become part of this wasteland the moment their lives disappeared.
Suddenly, a corpse piled up like a hill moved slightly.
In the gap, a hand infected with blood and full of dirt in the nails struggled to stretch out, strange and terrifying!
That hand, exposed outside the mountain of corpses, was blown by the cold wind, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.
After a few moments, the blood-stained hand pulled away the corpse within reach. Gradually, the gap became wider and wider.
call--!
A muffled voice came from the gap.
That voice seemed to be a feeling of finally being released, and it was like a forbearance from the bone-piercing pain.
On the mountain of corpses, in the artificially enlarged gap, an equally blood-stained hand stretched out again. The two hands kept working like a machine, and finally, finally, the gap where only one hand could be stretched out was widened to accommodate another person.
The corpses that were originally piled high also slid around and merged into the sea of corpses.
Cough cough... He greedily took a sip of the outside air, but it caused a violent cough in his chest.
A thin and petite body with curled legs, sitting in the 'cave' dug out by him, with his back against the corpse, looking up at the bloody sun on the bloody sky.
Black, red, blood and dirt blocked her face, revealing only a pair of clear and transparent eyes, as if she had insight into everything in the world.
She was silent, her red-like flaming robe had long since been damaged and lost its original brilliance.
Against the corpse, the air of blood and corruption surrounds the tip of the nose. She didn't feel the slightest discomfort, as if she was used to it. She didn't move, and if it wasn't for the anger in her clear eyes, she would probably be no different from the corpses around her.
‘I am dead and alive again? ’
嘁~! An almost imperceptible disdain snorted, overflowing from her nose. She raised her unsightly dirty hand and caressed the blood-stained and dried hair before her falling forehead.
In this situation, such actions, if other people do it, I am afraid it will only make people feel terrified, disgusted, and disgusted. However, for her to do it, it makes people feel that it is so pleasing and romantic.
Disdain, dissipated around.
There was a hint of sadness in those clear and clear eyes.
However, after a moment, there is no trace to be found.
Yes, she came back to life.
Death is nothing but an old-fashioned and bloody story of loyalty and betrayal.
In the past life, someone described her as dazzling as the moon, accompanied by stars? Perhaps, this is the reason that led to her final ending. Jealousy and madness can destroy a world.
At this moment, the only thing she knew clearly was that she was still alive. She was also able to breathe freely and could feel the sensation of blood flowing through her limbs.