It was like dead silence, and invisible darkness kept squirming, a very faint breath suddenly came out.

In this quiet place, the sound of breathing seemed particularly "deafening". In the darkness, a figure stood here trembling constantly.

This is exactly Colin.

The moment he entered the "Dream of Night", he was hit by an obliterated "Gaowei" and even the light in his body was suppressed.

But perhaps because of "lucky", although all his methods were scrapped immediately, they did not die immediately, but survived by luck.

At this moment, Colin kept activateing the light in his body, just like tensing his body against the bone-bone cold outside the skin, so that his body can gain the power to fight against the suppression of "night".

Fortunately, it seems that the "high-dimensional strike" that happened to enter did not appear again because the time has not yet arrived or because of some limitation.

In persistence, reason finally went back a lot. Colin no longer knew how long he had been in. All the time seemed to be only a moment, and it seemed as long as a thousand years.

It is obvious that Colin's condition is not optimistic.

Under the huge pressure, his body was hunched a little, unable to stand up, and his head seemed to be pressed tightly and could not be lifted.

From time to time, popping sounds appeared on him, which was the sound of blood squeezing through blood vessels under huge pressure.

Streams of blood splattered from all over the body, some were blocked by clothes, and some were splattered into the surrounding dark environment and disappeared.

And as the pressure increased, his bones made a sound of cracking due to squeezing, and his entire waist and back bent more and more.

A large amount of blood flowed out quickly...

The invisible darkness was squirming.

Some strange whisper told him that as long as he kneels down at this moment, recites the name of a certain high-ranking existence, and prays for forgiveness, he will be let go.

Fuck you forgave me!

At this time, a recovery card was consumed by Colin.

His body recovered in a short moment and was suppressed in a short moment, but while taking advantage of the gap in recovery, he raised his head a little bit and straightened his back a little bit.

"Recovery Card*4"

"Recovery Card*3"

"Recovery Card*2"

“…”

Colin supported his waist little by little, raised his head little by little, and when the last recovery card was used up, he had already straightened his back little by little.

Just lift your head and complete this "symbolical" action at the end, and you can immediately launch an explosive force and cut off the connection between the night and reality.

However, at this moment, Colin suddenly felt the sharp edge on his back and felt a deeper darkness coming from above.

In the darkness, there is a super-dimensional will that ordinary people cannot imagine, with fatal palpitations!

It seems that as the degree of world decline deepens, the terrifying existence can finally exert more influence on the world and penetrate more power into it.

A series of ambiguous soft bodies wrapped around Colin's body at some point, tightly tying his neck.

Colin could feel the soft body sliding on his skin, his limbs were as if they were trapped in a swamp, and the desperate suffocation slowly wrapped around his whole body.

This suffocation quickly turned into unbearable pain. The body was squeezed and broken and splashed out blood, the bones made a shattering sound, and the body was twisted in an exaggerated posture, like an iron can being pinched flattened.

Once again, Colin felt his own insignificance and hopelessness, and felt a strong helplessness.

Despair, unwillingness, and powerlessness instantly enveloped his entire body and mind.

Colin knew that it would not take long before he would become the "nutrient" of the dirt and dust in this dark land.

At this moment, the surrounding space-time and space appeared slightly frozen, and the space-time and space here seemed to be disturbed.

With the sudden laughter of laughter in the brain that mocked everything, some inexplicable bondage seemed to be disintegrating, and a large amount of information burst out in the brain.

"You are too weak, give up. A little extra wisdom is not enough to lead them out of the dilemma. It will only cause these weak and innocent lives to suffer greater torture."

"Your abilities are not worth mentioning, and you don't even have the qualifications to look directly at me, so how can you lead these weaker lives?"

"To us, you and them are nothing more than the difference between rats and dust."

"For you, this world is too desperate. Leave. If you leave alone, no one will have any interest in you. They don't care about a mouse that fled in a panic."

"As long as you show your corresponding attitude, you will be saved immediately and be qualified to survive..."

"As for those things that are smaller than dust, we have no interest, but they will eventually die from this small accident of contacting us, returning to their dusty nature, just like those bugs that were accidentally trampled to death by them..."

"For these insects, death is the real mercy and destination..."

"You don't have the ability to make the future you envision play out in this space and time. This is not your stage, nor your place."

"Leave, don't care about the weak lives that will eventually die in the darkness. Selfishness is the nature of all things..."

At this moment, Colin felt that his spirit was torn into dozens of pieces, and each piece could hear the terrifying "dummy" from the unknown.

They are not "sounds" in the general sense, but another kind of information that can be understood in a short moment.

Each message was forced to accept, tearing and shattering his few souls and energy.

But for no reason, after hearing these mockery, an extremely pure anger surged from Collin's thinking, and the anger quickly spread and burned every "soul fragment".

Anger melted all the "breaking" pieces together like a furnace, allowing him to return to his original id and the only one in his anger, and eliminated all the "impurities".

The shackles from the soul were burned!

"Not everyone will die in the dark!"

Colin opened his eyes again, still dark in his eyes, but he struggled with all his strength, struggling violently in the darkness, and blood kept splattering from the skin surface, trying to break free from the "soft" shackles that bound his whole body.

The muscles of the whole body pulled the bones, some pierced the skin, some pierced the internal organs, and some squeezed and broken inside, making him stand up, but he kept lowering. The inability to numb pain troubled the body, but Colin didn't have any extra energy to pay attention.

The unknown whispers appeared in my mind again.

"At this moment, everyone is dead, there is only darkness outside, your struggle is meaningless, admit that human beings have failed."

veto!

"You are struggling so hard that there are still selfish people who have wasted a lot of resources. What you saved may be the person you hate the most. Don't you think giving up at this moment is the best choice..."

veto!

"The things you are trying to save are full of ignorance, selfishness, greed, and no value for salvation, and your actions have no effect at all..."

"It is your problem to see the narrowness of human nature, not mine! I always believe that human nature has its own light, enough to illuminate the darkness!"

In the midst of struggle, an inconspicuous yellow metal coin slipped from Colin's hand.

Bet on all destiny!

I applied...
Chapter completed!