Chapter 175 A familiar scene

At the same time, fierce wildfires broke out in forests everywhere.

The smoke in the air has different smells, damp rotten leaves, huge trees, the stench of burning animals...

The thick smoke penetrated into the clouds, and then the sky was filled with not only the sunset glow but also the blazing smoke.

A pungent smell floated in the air, and the whole world was filled with the smell of destruction.

Flames raged outside the city.

They blocked an area of ​​dozens of kilometers outside the areas designated by human lords in various parts of the city.

With the city as the center, outside the city where humans live, all the grass and trees were pulled out, and after a certain distance, a fire-proof layer was drawn to prevent the flames from invading.

Humans who were not qualified to enter the city stood on the edge and looked at the red flames in the distance.

The entire city was surrounded by flames. They were closest to the fire and felt as if their internal bodies were burning. The hairs on their bodies were smoothed by the scorching heat waves.

They pulled up the corners of their clothes and poured some water to cover their mouths and noses.

But in this scorching heat, the wet corners of the clothes will soon evaporate.

People outside the city looked at the land and forest that had turned into charcoal and fell silent unconsciously.

People inside the city were watching the surveillance cameras and live broadcasts outside.

Except for the city of Flying Eagle, where every move is monitored by floating eyeballs, the other cities also have traditional monitoring and live broadcast equipment.

The humans in the inner circle looked at the flames that were enough to dye half the sky red. In the past, when encountering wildfires, humans would put them out regardless of sacrifice. Now everyone just watched it all calmly, watching the wildfires spread and the fire persist.

In addition to live broadcasts of survivor dungeons, Feihu Live also has ordinary daily live broadcasts.

At this time, different red lights were displayed from different perspectives in the major live broadcast rooms.

The barrage of comments passing across the red screen at this moment was not so conspicuous.

[I feel like this scene is familiar. ]

[I feel like I've seen this somewhere before.]

[It's really ironic. In the past, we put out wildfires, but now wildfires are set by humans themselves. ]

[To be honest, I really feel like I've seen this scene somewhere before. ]

[You are right, because in all the survival dungeons, there are charred land and charcoal buildings everywhere, and now it is the same here. ]

……

Seeing this comment, everyone was stunned.

The scenes and environments of each copy are still vivid in my mind. The land there is mostly black, corrupt and lifeless.

When you step on it, you can feel the ground is dry and brittle.

It looked as if the place had been burned by fire hundreds or thousands of times, and every grain of soil had been burned to the point of losing its activity.

Everyone was silent. They felt as if they were walking the same path as in the previous evil ghost copy, but also felt that they were not.

Jiang Che looked at the two people who were trying to pass the level in the copy. He did not interfere with their idea of ​​passing the level.

The rules will not change in the slightest. They will not be let off the hook just because they are human, nor will the location of the exit be changed just because they are human.

Feihu looked at the live broadcast room. She had not contacted her father, but she had learned from the barrage of information that a powerful human was rushing over here, bringing many subordinates with him, preparing to attack Jiang Che's copy.

She didn't know what to do.

Tell them that this is Jiang Che's copy, the territory of humans, or don't tell them this information and watch humans die one after another in Jiang Che's copy.

The two people who were trying to break through the barrier were already feeling desperate. They found that they could not get rid of the spirits that were chasing them. Although these spirits had no facial features, their blurred faces looked similar.

But you can also see that they are different from some details of the clothes.

They tried to shake off these spirits, but found that once they got rid of them, these spirits would find other shortcuts to surround them.

As they were running away, they had no time to think about taking the same route.

Although the passages are connected, the two have taken different paths.

"I feel like I can't hold on any longer. I've been injured three times, and each injury brings more pain." The man running in the front was pale and his legs were shaking, but he did not stop.

He didn't deliberately try to see how inconspicuous his first injury was. A veteran survivor would not waste this margin of error.

He thought that if he tried hard not to get hurt, he could hold on for a very long time.

But he still overestimated his strength, and he did not last any longer than the first companion who died.

Almost at the same time, he suffered his first injury.

It hurts a little, but not severe and I can bear it.

He didn't run far before he was hurt a second time.

The second time, the pain was completely different from the previous one, it was like a heavy blow to the chest.

The second time, he was injured but not killed.

The third time, he felt as if his internal organs were being rolled over by a hydraulic press.

the fourth time……

He looked at the white spirit that was chasing him relentlessly, and he had a premonition that when it fell on him for the fourth time, he would die.

I think the first companion who died died easily. He stopped when he was injured for the first time. The next two, three, four, five, and six injuries all came in an instant. The pain was only for a moment. This kind of death was also refreshing.

"The pain gets worse every time. I don't know if my ability to endure pain will be better as I become stronger..."

"With my current strength, I think I can only withstand four times." Until the last second of his life, he was still sharing his experience with the audience.

"In this instance, the more blood crystals I collect, the more complete the map displayed in my mind will be, and the more accurate the navigation radar for the crystals will be."

He said as he turned a corner.

As soon as he turned the corner, he found a white spirit in front of him rushing towards him.

Looking back behind him and to the left and right, he saw white spirits rushing towards him.

At the last moment, he gave up struggling, chose a direction with the most white spirits, and rushed forward.

The constant pain was so excruciating that he didn't know if he would die after the fourth time, but after that, he certainly wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.

His best option now is to suffer multiple injuries at once and die directly.

"Brothers, this dungeon is not as simple as everyone thinks."

"Goodbye." He wanted to say something else, but found it was too late.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a white spirit rushed towards him rapidly. The pupils of his eyes dilated in an instant, and he lost his breath and fell to the ground.

The barrage looked at this scene, and everyone couldn't even tell him, 'You are already great.'

Because the other survivor had collapsed more than ten minutes ago.

　There are still two chapters to be published later, so you can read them in the morning. I will make up for the previous chapter later, so there is no need to delay the update!!
　　
　
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