Play Speak
Zhang Yi's mind was filled with thousands of thoughts.
But soon, when he saw the tumbleweeds rolling across the wasteland in front of him, blown by the black wind, he had no time to think about those things. The tumbleweeds rolled in the silence, making a low rustling sound, as if they were the only life in this wasteland.
At some point, he suddenly appeared in a strange place.
Everything that just happened disappeared. There was no long and huge underground passage, nor were there any terrifying numbers of ghost walkers.
The monster that looked like a dead baby did not follow him, as if all this was just a nightmare.
He seemed to be thrown into another world all of a sudden.
Zhang Yi, wearing a black demon armor and holding a huge blood-red demon sword in his right hand, stood in the middle of a long road that seemed to extend to the end of the world.
This road looks particularly old, with cracks on the ground left by the years, as if telling stories of the past. The horizon in the distance is blurry, and the darkness of the sky swallows up all the light.
It was really a road, a very long road that looked quite old. There were many cracks on the ground, and it was a standard asphalt road from decades ago.
The road is wide and can accommodate three or four cars at the same time without appearing crowded.
There was endless wasteland all around with almost no plants growing. Only black and gray tumbleweeds rolled in the wind, making a low rustling sound, which seemed to be the only movement in this dead world.
Looking further away, it was pitch black in every direction.
This place seemed like the Western World after dusk and sunset, with only the road in the wilderness remaining in front of Zhang Yi's eyes.
He looked along the road, trying to find a glimmer of hope or clues. There was a faint smell of decay in the air, which made people feel uneasy.
Zhang Yi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and calmed his mind. In this dead silent world, his heartbeat seemed particularly clear, as if it was the only sign of life.
He slowly squatted down and looked around vigilantly, every slight movement was full of alertness.
He stretched out his fingers and gently touched the ground. When the cold metal armor came into contact with the rough asphalt road, he felt a familiar yet strange feeling. The intelligent system confirmed his guess - this was indeed an asphalt road.
"This is Mammon's dream."
Zhang Yi muttered to himself. This thought made him frown slightly, but he soon regained his composure.
"Or maybe it's a dream created based on the memories of us humans."
Fatty Xu's voice rang in his ears: "Master Lao, this place looks so weird! But it does make me feel nostalgic."
"Oh? Why?" Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.
"Because there is no ice or snow here!"
Zhang Yi suddenly realized and looked into the distance again.
Whether in front or behind, there is a wide asphalt road that stretches as far as the eye can see, and all around is a dead wasteland.
Such a place is impossible to find in the outside world. No wonder he feels nostalgic.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. This place is weird and unsafe. We have to find a way to leave here as soon as possible!" Kant scolded Fatty Xu.
Fatty Xu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hey, sorry Mr. Kant! I was just in a good mood!"
Kant in the shadow space stood in the middle of the crowd with his arms folded. Everyone looked at him, as if waiting for him to make a decision.
Kant communicated with Zhang Yi on the communication channel.
"Anyway, we are out of danger for now. We must not go looking for them. There is a traitor among them. No one can contact you before we figure out who wants to harm you."
"But right now, we still have to leave this weird place first."
Zhang Yi asked: "What do you think we should do now?"
Kant replied: "There is only one road here. Let's go along this road first. Anyway, there is no better way now."
Zhang Yi took a deep breath, his eyes determined.
He still asked the smartest one among them.
"Xinxin, what do you think?"
Yang Xinxin glanced at Kant, and Kant gave her a gentle smile.
Yang Xinxin nodded at Kant and smiled slightly, but she quickly thought about a plan of action.
"Make plans before you act."
"Although we have just entered the Demon's Eye and don't have much information, at least we still have some."
"What we can be sure of now is that this place is definitely related to the ancient civilization that existed in Huaxu Country. Most likely, it is the Qinling Dragon Clan. I will check out some ancient literature and materials, especially those about Zhu Jiuyin."
"Also, Zhang Yi...brother." Yang Xinxin paused and frowned slightly. For some reason, she felt something strange.
She continued talking anyway.
"Aren't there ghost walkers sealed in your alternate dimension? I suggest that we study them and see if they are human. Maybe we will make some new discoveries."
Zhang Yi slapped his forehead and said, "Yeah, I almost forgot about this!"
Although a lot of the dimensional gates were destroyed, some of them were still preserved.
Among them is the Ghost Walker trapped inside.
Just as Zhang Yi was about to free up his hands to deal with those ghost walkers, he quickly drew out his magic knife and killed most of the ghost walkers with a few sharp strikes, leaving a few alive for Zhou Ke'er to study.
However, in his space, there was also a most troublesome thing sealed - a clone of the Crow of Evil. When Zhang Yi saw this guy, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
The Crow of Sin, representing the military power, fights in close combat, so it cannot break through Zhang Yi's seal from the inner space.
However, Zhang Yi could clearly feel that its aura became even stronger with the fission of other clones!
Perhaps it can be said that each of these things is the original body. No, all the Phantom Territories are just creations of Mammon's dreams. Therefore, each Crow of Evil can split without dying, and each split will become more powerful.
Zhang Yi was very lucky that no other evil crows or undead evil babies chased him when he fell into this area. Otherwise, he would be in a really difficult situation.
Zhang Yi was waiting for Zhou Ke'er's analysis results. Before that, he did not move forward, but opened his mind and observed the surroundings. Without the interference of external objects, anyone who tried to get close to him would be exposed. This was inevitable in front of the [Second Hand of Time].
"Kant, I always feel something strange. Do you still remember why we came here?" Zhang Yi started chatting with Kant at this time.
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