After thinking about it, Jiang Fei suddenly felt something. He unconsciously sat down and fell into a state of meditation.

When Jiang Fei was in meditation, the "players" who entered other caves also had their own different situations.

Among them, the state of Kalmar who entered the dead gate was the most critical. He had just entered the cave and found that his eyes were dark. When the sight was restored again, he found that he had come to the endless field.

At this time, the autumn was high and the air was refreshing. The fields were full of harvested rice. The only thing that was amazing was that no one came to harvest the rice in the mountains.

"Wow ..."

"Wow ..."

As the breeze blew past, the paddies of the mountains and mountains made a light noise.

"Oh, the environment here is not bad, and it's a good harvest season. It seems that I'm lucky!" Kalmar said to himself with a smile, without realizing that he had entered the dead door.

Kalmar strolled in the field, he tried to find any suspicious clues. After entering the cave, there was no task reminder. If you receive a branch task and get a task reward, it depends on his ability.

While wandering aimlessly, Kalmar was carefully watching everything around him.

At this point it seems to be late autumn, the heavy paddy has shaken, and with the breeze blowing, many rice grains have fallen by themselves.

"Good food, why is nobody collecting it?" Kalmar said to herself.

"Oh!" Another breeze blew past, the rice swayed, and the ears of the valley were rolling up and down, just like the waves.

Kalmar went forward for a while, and at this time, the sky gradually darkened.

"Did it get dark so soon?" Kalmar said to herself.

Soon, the sky was completely dark. Although the five fingers could not be reached, the scope of sight was greatly reduced.

I don't know how long, Kalmar actually felt a sleepy attack, he yawned, and his eyes were blurred.

"It's so sleepy ..." Kalmar couldn't help but sit down and fell asleep.

I don't know how long after that, Kalmar opened his sleepy eyes, followed by something that surprised him!

The rice paddies in the mountains and mountains have disappeared. Instead, the stalks of the rice paddies are scattered around. Not only does this look around Kalmar, he looks around, everything is in sight.

"What's going on? How long did I sleep?" Kalmar tried to stand up, but found that he was weak on all four limbs. He subconsciously looked down at his hands.

"This ... what's going on ?!" Kalmar screamed, at this time his hands were full of wrinkles, and his rough skin looked very dry.

Looking up with both hands, Kalmar found that her arms were also thin and dry, with gray spots on them.

"It's impossible!" Kalmar touched her cheek and forehead, but found that it was full of gullies left over by years.

"How long have I slept ?!" Kalmar was shocked!

"Isn't it Jimmon here?" Kalmar began to panic. If he faced the enemy, he could rise up, but now everything is too weird. He doesn't know what happened, and he is already old. Look.

Now that Kalmar's skill has been dissipated, he has not only become an ordinary person, but also an old man who is about to die.

"What the **** is going on ?!" Knowing that at this time, Kalmar didn't realize that he had been pitted by Doras.

Here is the dead gate. Autumn is the season of harvest. Yes, but it is also the season of death. All things spring to death. Autumn is a season of harvest for people, but for this paddy mountain, their lives are here. Time came to an end.

When Kalmar first arrived, she might not have noticed. There are no people responsible for harvesting here, because people are not the protagonists here. The protagonists are the rice, and his fate is the same as those rice!

Kalmar reluctantly stood up, he looked into the distance, but found that he was old and faint, and wanted to see, but couldn't see it far away.

But as far as the eyes can see, all the rice has only stalks left, and the leaves have decayed and died, just like him at this time, with only a little stubble left, barely still supporting.

"Here ... is it the dead end ?!" Kalmar finally realized the problem.

Although Kalmar didn't quite understand the meaning of autumn, the facts have proved to him that this is not a good gate here, and that he has not received any tasks here, but has lost his skill and is about to die. A description of the door?

"Doras, are you deliberate ..." Kalmar finally figured everything out before he died.

Another breeze blew through ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Kalmar, whose body was more dry, fell down, and then turned into a handful of dust, drifting into the endless fields.

"Dust to dust, soil to soil ..."

I do n’t know where a deep, long-distance sound came from, as if it had come from ancient times.

Kalmar's true spirit rose to the sky and wanted to return to the safe area to resurrect. After all, the "player" will not really die, they are just the carrier.

But this time, the true spirit of Kalmar did not leave this space, he was trapped here.

"Buck! There is a bug!" Kalmar was really panicked. He had heard that there had been bugs in this game before, and some "players" were trapped inside. Eventually the body in reality became a vegetative. This was a big deal, and the development team lost a lot of money.

But didn't the development team claim that they solved the bug? Why is he stuck here again now?

"Dust to dust, soil to soil ..."

The long and deep voice echoed constantly, and Kalmar was still very annoyed at first, but later he was immersed in it.

"Yeah, what is there to contend with? If you ca n’t go back, you ca n’t go back. It ’s good to stay here!” Kalmar's true spirit said to herself.

"Dust to dust, soil to soil ..." The voice was still echoing.

At this time, the true spirit of Kalmar became more and more illusory. Until the end, the true spirit of Kalmar also disappeared out of thin air!

According to Wufang Tiandi, Kalmar is a self-relieving true spirit, and the smoke is extinguished. In Wufang Tiandi, only those who truly die will make this choice. Tens of millions in Wufang Tiandi will make this choice. In the history of this year, such examples are also countless, and today Kalmar is bewildered by the voice from ancient times,

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