Rebirth in the apocalypse: Cannon fodder and real daughter no longer want to be human beings

Unfortunately, when she looked around, everything remained the same and she couldn't see anything at all.

But once this thought arose in my mind, it was like it took root and could not be shaken off.

Zhu Yan even felt his scalp tingling, as if someone was staring at him.

Is it a psychological effect? ​​Or did she really guess it right?

Zhu Yan looked around, examining every detail carefully, hoping to find a flaw, but still saw nothing.

This barrier is integrated with nature, and she cannot detect it unless she touches the border or attacks it with her supernatural powers.

What kind of treasure is this?

Did Ye Mingzhu give it to the protagonists specifically for her?

Does Zhu Jiuhong know about this?

The source world was in chaos and had lost its ability to restrain the people. Ye Mingzhu was the creator of this world, so it was easy for her to make a move. But it was not so easy for her to resist.

What's more, the source world is higher than this world, and the things taken from that world may not be resisted by her current strength. Moreover, Ye Mingzhu is determined to deal with her, so how can she use ordinary things to deal with her?

That thing must be difficult for her to resist in her current state, or even impossible to resist.

Zhu Yan's thoughts were racing, thinking about all the possibilities, looking for ways to overcome the difficulties.

When you think of a possibility, try it and test it out.

If you fail, keep trying.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhu Yan didn't know how many ways he had tried, but none of them worked.

White mist rose from the forest in the distance.

Zhu Yan yawned and felt a little tired.

She wanted to take a break, but was also thinking about finding a way out.

"No, I can't sleep well unless I leave here."

Zhu Yan shook his dizzy head, went into the space and took out a glass of lemon juice to drink.

As soon as the cool and sour juice went down her throat, she felt a chill and all her sleepiness disappeared instantly.

After regaining his spirit, Zhu Yan continued to explore ways to break the impasse.

The white mist in the forest became thicker and thicker, quietly spreading over the treetops and spreading all around.

……

"Ha~"

Zhu Yan yawned again unconsciously, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then yawned again and tears welled up in her eyes again.

Zhu Yan wiped it off quickly, took out another bottle of lemon juice from the space, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

The sour feeling that hit Zhu Yan's crown made him shiver violently, his face twisted, but he still couldn't suppress the sleepiness in his head.

Zhu Yan couldn't help but yawn again, tears welling up in her eyes again. A voice in her heart shouted, "If you're sleepy, just take a rest. Your body is the capital of the revolution. If you're too tired, you'll be doomed."

Following this sound, Zhu Yan yawned again and finally stopped.

The surroundings were shrouded in white fog. The mountains and forests in the distance disappeared, and the waterfall behind me could no longer be seen. The sound of the falling water became smaller and smaller, like a lullaby, making people sleepy.

Zhu Yan took another sip of lemon juice and looked up at the sky.

The sky was covered by white fog at some point, leaving only white.

The ground beneath my feet could no longer be seen, only the rolling white mist.

When did the fog become so thick?

A question emerged in Zhu Yan's mind and quickly disappeared.

Zhu Yan looked around. The sky and the earth were covered in white. The white mist was rolling silently. It was so quiet that it was frightening, as if she was the only one left in this world.

wrong.

Zhu Yan thought of something and frowned in thought.

Did she seem to have heard some sound just now? Why can't she remember it? Or did she remember it wrongly?

Zhu Yan glanced around, then concentrated and listened for a while, but heard nothing.

Did I really remember it wrong?

Zhu Yan frowned, then relaxed and looked forward with a determined gaze.

She wanted to find the flaw in the screen and leave from here. As for the rest, it was not important and there was no need to pay attention to it.

It’s more important to find the flaws.

Where is the flaw in this strange screen?

Zhu Yan flapped his wings and rushed into the white mist, continuing his search.

……

It’s been so many days, why hasn’t the fog dissipated yet?

Did the fog last for such a long time here before?

The fog blocked all vision and I couldn't see anything.

"Ha~"

Zhu Yan was suspended in the air, staring blankly at the white fog in front of him. He just felt very tired and sleepy and wanted to sleep.

After so many days, I still haven't found any flaws. I'm almost exhausted. Why don't I take a good rest and then continue searching.

It's safe here, no one will come here, and she doesn't have to worry about being attacked.

Take a good rest. After working non-stop for so many days, even the strongest person can't stand it.

Don't be anxious, stay calm. Only when your mind gets enough rest can you work well and find flaws.

have a rest.

Even just closing your eyes for a while will do.

If you calm down and refresh your mind, you might find something.

Zhu Yan's eyelids were drooping from sleepiness, and there was a voice in her heart telling her to get some sleep.

At the call of this voice, Zhu Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he could only fall to the ground to rest.

As a result, as soon as I sat down, I felt even more sleepy.

I want to sleep so much.

can not sleep.

Haven't found the flaw yet.

If you want to sleep, you have to wait until you leave here, otherwise you will definitely have nightmares.

Zhu Yan tried hard to cheer herself up, poured water to wash her face, tried hard to cheer herself up, and spread her wings and flew into the air again.

But the wings are heavy.

For the first time, Zhu Yan felt that flying was very tiring.

Her wings seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every flap seemed to drain all her strength.

After flying for a while, Zhu Yan felt more tired and sleepy.

Finally, he couldn't swing it anymore and fell from the air.

This doesn't seem right.

This shouldn't be the case.

Zhu Yan held up his heavy eyelids, looked at the rolling white fog around him, and thought with some difficulty.

But my brain seemed to have been shut down for who knows how long, like a rusty, scrapped machine that took all my strength to turn even once.

so tired.

I really want to lie down.

Zhu Yan was tired and sleepy, the scene in front of her eyes began to blur, and the white mist on the ground looked like a soft big bed.

This bed looks very soft. It must be very comfortable to lie on it.

How about just lie down and take a nap and rest?

Just for a moment, you will get up in a moment.

Zhu Yan thought about it and walked uncontrollably towards the white mist.

The white mist began to roll violently as she entered.

Soon, Zhu Yan's figure was covered.

……

In the source world, Zhu Jiuhong paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

"You haven't located Yanyan yet? How long has it been?! If we can't find Yanyan, it will be too late!"

The growing sense of uneasiness in Zhu Jiuhong's heart made her irritable.

"Can you guys do this? You just found someone, but you haven't found any information in such a long time. You..."

"Honghong, calm down."

Boss Zhu spoke at the right time, interrupting Zhu Jiuhong's next words, and advised: "You and I are worried about Yanyan's whereabouts, but you also know that the source world has begun to collapse, and many Sky Eye cannons have been destroyed and turned into hollow areas, and the Sky Eye cannot detect them at all.

The source bubble's natural self-preservation characteristics will allow it to avoid all detection and will constantly change its position. Ye Mingzhu used the top-level source bubble that gave birth to the Tianji Source Pearl. Its ability is far greater than that of ordinary source bubbles. Unless someone has a contract with the source bubble, others basically cannot detect the source bubble's information.

We can only judge the location of the source bubble through Ye Mingzhu's behavior, which takes some time. In addition, the creator of that world is Ye Mingzhu, and she deliberately interferes, which makes our work more difficult.

But you have to believe that we will find it.

You have to believe in Yanyan. You have come through so many difficulties along the way, and this time you will definitely be able to turn danger into safety. "

Zhu Lao Da originally wanted to comfort his sister, but he was obviously not very good at comforting people. Zhu Jiuhong's already irritable heart finally exploded under his kind consolation.

"You also know that it is the source bubble. What is the source bubble? It is the mother body that breeds the source pearl. It will wipe out the spiritual consciousness of all creatures that enter it, allowing them to return to their origin and breed again!

The energy of the Source Bubble is so strong that not only the creatures in the sub-world, but even our original world cannot resist it, let alone Yanyan who has not yet perfected her Source Pearl. As long as she is trapped in it for a certain period of time, her consciousness and spiritual awareness will collapse and be wiped out.

The properties of the source bubble are also destined. Unless the source pearl is successfully conceived and the energy of the source bubble is absorbed for its own use, it is impossible to break through from the inside and get out of the predicament. We can only help from the outside to break the source bubble and rescue her.

But after so long, we still can't find where the source bubble was dropped. How can I stay calm?

I couldn't calm down at all. If I couldn't find Ye Mingzhu, I would have rushed over and cut her into pieces. I don't care about the Lei family or the foreign forces. I will kill anyone who stands in my way. The worst that can happen is death."

Zhu Jiuhong was so anxious and angry that smoke seemed to be coming out of her forehead.

Boss Zhu opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he saw Zhu Jiuhong ruffling her long hair in annoyance and shouting angrily: "This source bubble is contracted by Ye Mingzhu. If Yanyan is trapped in it and is melted and reborn, is she still Yanyan? I must kill that bitch Ye Mingzhu!"

After shouting, Zhu Jiuhong suddenly froze, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he suddenly turned around and looked at Boss Zhu, and said in a cold voice: "I can't wait passively like this. Sitting and waiting to die is not my style. Boss Zhu, I propose that we aim all of our remaining 108 source bombardments at the source area where the Lei family and the foreign forces are located, and ask them to hand over Ye Mingzhu. Otherwise, we will open fire and drag them to hell together."

Boss Zhu's expression was stern. Before he could speak, he heard Zhu Jiuhong say again: "The source world has begun to collapse. We don't want to be traitors, and we don't want to live as slaves outside the domain. There is only one way to go, and that way is for Yanyan's source bead to enter successfully and take us to the secondary world.

Now they want to kill Yanyan and seize her source pearl, which means they are cutting off our retreat.

Once they succeed, do you want to die, or do you want to become a lowly slave with no human rights and be trampled on by others?"

Zhu Jiuhong looked around.

Everyone's expressions changed from initial shock to anger to determination, full of murderous intent.

"We would rather die standing than live on our knees."

"Yes, I would rather die in battle than live in disgrace!"

Zhu Jiuhong looked at Boss Zhu.

Boss Zhu glanced at the determined gazes of the crowd, nodded solemnly and said, "I understand. I will contact the second and third brothers and ask them to come back as soon as possible to discuss together."

Boss Zhu said something and asked someone to notify Second Zhu and others to come back.

Activating 108 source bombardments to bombard nearly one-third of the source area is a major event, which requires discussion among all the Zhu family members and unanimous consent to authorize it.

He believed that several brothers would agree.

Whether from the perspective of family affection or the current situation, this path, although extremely risky, is the best solution.

Boss Zhu went to arrange this matter, while Zhu Jiuhong continued to stare at everyone and search for Ye Mingzhu's whereabouts.

The negotiations that threaten the Lei family and others with the source artillery will definitely not go smoothly. The other party will definitely find ways to delay time. She cannot pin all her hopes on this. She has to think of more ways and take more care of the situation.

Zhu Jiuhong supported her chin with one hand, her eyes flashing with coldness, and from time to time she issued some terrifying orders.

……

In a dense forest three hundred miles away from the waterfall, an egg-sized, almost transparent bubble was swaying gently in the breeze and floating forward.

I don't know how long it floated, but a gust of wind blew and the bubble was blown into a big tree. It was instantly changed from a perfect circle to a round circle, but the bubble was obviously extremely flexible. It bounced off the tree like a pinball and recovered to its original state in an instant, with no sign of bursting.

But looking inside the bubble through the nearly transparent bubble wall, it is a completely different scene.

The inside of the bubble seemed like a new world waiting to be explored, filled with thick, impenetrable white fog.

Due to the impact just now, the originally slowly flowing white mist began to surge violently.

A figure appeared in the white mist, was suddenly swept up by the surging white mist, and was quickly swallowed up by the white mist.

Rolling in the white mist like a fallen leaf, Zhu Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited with a roar.

After vomiting a lot, his originally extremely chaotic consciousness actually regained a bit of clarity.

She looked at the rolling white fog around her, thinking hard, and finally she remembered something, a trace of confusion appeared on her face.

"earthquake?"

But something didn't seem right.

It feels like there shouldn't be an earthquake.

Why do earthquakes occur?

Earthquake, what is it?

It seems to be very familiar and easy to understand common sense, why can't I understand it?

Ok?

What is common sense?

sleepy.

I want to sleep so much.

No.

can not sleep.

Why can't I sleep...

Why am I...who am I?

What am I?

Why do I have this name?

What is the name...?

Zhu, Zhu Yan?

I seem to be Zhu Yan.

What is Zhu Yan?

so tired.

My head is about to explode.

I really want to rest.

Zhu Yan flowed with the surging white mist. She didn't know how long she had been wandering here. Endless white mist surged in, passed through her body and flowed elsewhere.

Every time, it seemed like something was taken away.

But she couldn't remember.

There was only one thought left in my mind: go, leave here, and don't sleep.

Why do we have to walk, where do we have to walk, why can't we take a rest...

She couldn't think.

It's all white here, and there is no concept of time.

She only had one feeling: tired.

Her consciousness began to fade.

so tired.

Zhu Yan finally stopped

He stood there like a sculpture, the light in his eyes gradually faded.