"I'm from Punishment World(!

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The night in the wild seems to be quiet, but it is actually undercurrents.

Flame has been the best weapon to disperse wild beasts since ancient times, and wild beasts also avoid this red flower.

But not now, the firelight was no longer a scary source, instead, it was a stark beacon of what was out there.

The instinct sleeping in the depths of the blood was awakened with the increase of the energy concentration, the beasts... no, the monsters, out of instinct, they ignited a certain desire to kill wisdom.

Their instincts are telling them that this can bring them stronger strength, and the efficiency is far greater than exercise and growth.

In the field, strength is everything, and efficiency is the key to everything.

So the monsters naturally chose a faster path, not to mention that they were not restricted by the rules.

To be alive is everything.

Team tent.

"There is a voice..." Miss Assassin suddenly opened her eyes and stood up.

There seemed to be a little noise outside, not just the crackling of the campfire and the snoring of the uncle next door.

The assassin's perception is very sharp, which is for better anti-reconnaissance.

She listened carefully.

It's like...not anything.

Not sound, nor light, it seems, just a feeling.

Unzipping the curtain of the tent, the young lady peeked outside for a while.

The sacrificial kid was still sitting outside, looking up at the sky, not knowing what to see.

But it turns out that there is really nothing, and everything may just be her vigilance when she is in the wild.

"Oh, let's go to bed early." Lie down and continue to sleep.

But the moment he closed his eyes, something seemed to flash in the darkness in front of him.

One picture, one pattern.

She was awakened again, but the assassin's practice kept her from screaming even though she was frightened.

"What is that..." The pattern flashed so fast that she couldn't remember it.

It's like being dazzled, afterimages that flashed past.

But this moment is much more real than the intangible feeling before.

However, after opening his eyes, except for a little cold sweat when he woke up, the feeling has become ethereal.

There was no light in the tent, and the surrounding area was in darkness. She felt a little scared for no reason.

This has nothing to do with strength, it is an instinctive fear of darkness, fear of the unknown.

But nothing really happened, and if he suddenly went out and said these things, he might only be laughed at by that sacrificial kid.

While that might seem better than it is now, humans are never creatures that pick the right answer, at least not sometimes.

She finally chose to sleep, maybe it was just a shallow nightmare, but she forgot it after waking up, leaving only a little fear.

This kind of thing is also common, but it is much less after growing up.

"Okay, okay, how old are you, and you can still be so scared by nightmares that you can't sleep." She comforted herself like this, and the constant psychological hints made her gradually accept this statement.

Well, sure enough, she soon fell asleep again.

But maybe she didn't realize it herself, her brows were always furrowed.

And in the darkness, from the first time she woke up, her eyes... never closed.

Even if you are asleep now, just keep it open.

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In the vehicle, the believer brother made a floor with Luo Huai's woolen blanket.

But he did not fall asleep.

Unlike the other person who was awakened, he never fell asleep at all.

But the uneasiness in his heart was the same, and this uneasiness disturbed him.

The intrusion is constant, endless.

No way, he simply prayed for his faith.

When he couldn't fall asleep in the past, he only needed to pray for a while, and he could fall asleep, and he could see a ray of breeze wrapping him, soft and warm, making his heart feel peaceful.

Well...it will be the same today.

"this is…"

However, what appeared in the dream was a patch of red that was spreading.

Like red ink dripping into the water, it spreads slowly, forming a very uniform circle.

But later he realized that this was a slow motion, which was slowed down many times.

Gradually, the diffusion circle became uneven, and the smooth edges began to become sharp and abrupt, like a sphere bursting open.

By the way, it's like a sphere filled with red liquid exploded.

And as the dream progressed, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious, as if the scattered red was gradually spreading throughout his mind.

The dream was undoubtedly bad, so he didn't want to, he wanted to wake up.

Huh... A slight breeze passed by his ears, and he woke up as he wished.

"That's weird..." He couldn't figure out what this situation was like, and subconsciously looked up to see something.

But suddenly, the things in front of me coincided with the dream that should have dissipated...

"The bird... is the one during the day..."

What coincided with the red dream was the blood spattered by the bird hitting the glass during the day.

Exactly the same, no matter the size or texture.

"Hiss... let's wipe it off." For some reason, his first reaction was to wipe off the blood.

If it is an ordinary person, this is normal, because it is not auspicious after all, but as a believer, it shouldn't be.

But where it shouldn't be, I'm afraid no one can say clearly.

Just like the uneasiness, no one can tell how it came from.

He found a piece of no-no, poured some drinking water to wet it, and was going to wipe it off first.

"Oh, it's so hard to wipe. If I knew it was daytime, I wouldn't be lazy."

It is easier to wipe the edge of the blood flower, but it is more difficult to wipe off the center, and the middle point at the back cannot be wiped off no matter how much you wipe.

"Forget it, just a red circle should be fine, oh~~~ I'm so sleepy." He hiccuped, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell asleep in the dark.

Only his body was left, still numbly wiping blood.

And his...open eyes getting closer and closer to the glass.

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The rear doors didn't open, like the tent curtains that were never drawn.

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The rising sun just showed half of its head on the top of the mountain, and the guide shouted for everyone to get up.

Time to work.

"Huh? Why are there two people missing?" The guide saw that the number was wrong.

"Could it be that they overslept?" Luo Huai had already returned after a night in Mortal Realm, and he pointed to the tent of the little sister, the curtains were still covered. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The same is true in the car, the door is still closed, and the little brother doesn't seem to get up yet.

When the guide saw it, he walked over immediately, but because of the difference between men and women, he just patted the curtain of the tent.

"Hey, wake up soon."

But nothing happened in the tent.

"What's going on?" The expressions of the others suddenly became tense, could something have happened?

Just when they were about to tear down the tent, the tired-looking young lady opened the curtain. She didn't see so many people surrounding her, so she just rubbed her eyes.

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