The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 182 Fear from the depths of the soul

Chapter 182 Fear from the depths of the soul

In this doomsday dream.

The emotions of fear and despair almost condensed into the air.

Chen Jing could feel these emotions pouring into his body with every breath, and then it seemed like something was ignited... like a fire was burning.

"who are you?!"

Chen Jing wanted to ask him aloud, but unfortunately in this dream, he didn't even have a chance to speak. His whole body was out of his control. He could only watch it all happen...and then until the end.

"Chen Jing" wearing a yellow robe staggered towards Chen Jing.

The sweltering and biting wind was still blowing endlessly.

Until the robe that had been there for an unknown number of years was scraped into powder, "Chen Jing's" fair skin was scraped apart like withered tree bark and scattered in the wind, and his muscle tissue was dried like scarlet threads. Let thousands of flesh and blood fibers fly in the air.

Until the bones could no longer withstand the strong wind and shattered like white sand.

He finally staggered to Chen Jing.

It's a pity that he can no longer maintain his human form.

The wind blows.

The head rolled down.

Chen Jing subconsciously caught his head.

Looking at this extremely familiar face, Chen Jing felt endless confusion and an inexplicable fear...

"Why……"

His face, which had been almost lost in human features by the strong wind, was like a dry river bed full of cracks, only his eyes that seemed to be made of gold were still slightly bright.

"Why……"

"I can't save anyone..."

"Why……"

Another gust of hot and bone-chilling wind hit, and the head Chen Jing held in his hands instantly turned into powder and dispersed in the wind, but the hollow and lonely look in those golden eyes was deeply planted in Chen Jing's brain like a virus. middle.

at this moment.

The black star hanging high in the sky began to fall rapidly.

A terrifying huge shadow envelopes the world at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the hazy air seemed to become clearer.

Chen Jing was finally able to see the scenery in the distance clearly.

Rocks, hills.

There is also an ancient palace a few kilometers away.

When the last piece of powder turned from the head dispersed, Chen Jing couldn't help but walk towards the palace.

He is like a ghost wandering in this apocalyptic land.

It seemed like he was the only one left in the world.

On the way to the palace.

He saw many familiar things buried in this scarlet world.

A pair of flip-flops that seemed to have been scorched by the fire were scattered on the hills. A blood-stained punk jacket lay among the boulders not far away. There was also a rusty knife stuck sideways under the dead tree. Metal staff...

……

……

In Chen Jing's bedroom, people were already crowding around the bed.

"How could my grandson become like this?!"

Chen Bofu, who had just come back from the wasteland, looked a little tired, but when he saw the strange changes in his good grandson, he immediately became angry and almost pointed at Jegertos's nose and cursed.

"Aren't you his bodyguard?! Are you protecting your master like this?!"

"I, I don't know what happened to the king..."

"How could Ah Jing become like this??!"

"How could he..."

At this moment, Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, was twitching and convulsing. No matter how loudly Chen Bofu and the others shouted, they could not wake him up.

At first, Chen Bofu thought this was caused by the "Yellow King's Seal", which was caused by Chen Jing's forcible absorption of it, resulting in a deep coma.

But now it seems... I'm afraid it's not as simple as coma.

Chen Jing was like a frame stuck on TV. His whole body was shaking violently, and even his facial features became blurred.

"How on earth did he become like this?!" Chen Bofu grabbed Yegetos' armor and asked through gritted teeth.

"Ten minutes ago..." Yegetos answered truthfully, with a very nervous tone, "It should be because of the 'Seal of the Yellow King'... This should be a side effect of absorbing it..."

"How can I wake him up?!" Wei Nan stood beside the bed and wanted to reach out and hold Chen Jing down several times, but he was afraid that it would have a bad impact on him, so he hesitated for a long time and did not dare to take action.

"How about we dig out the 'Yellow King's Seal'?" Yan Que suddenly suggested, as if it was an idea she had just come up with. "The gold cake should still be in his stomach. If we do it now..."

"Dig that thing out?! Are you brainless?!" Chen Bofu turned around and glared at her, "What if my grandson is dug to death?!"

"..."

at this time.

Chen Jing, who was lying on the bed, suddenly stopped twitching.

This extremely sudden change scared the old man and hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched his nose to make sure he was still alive and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the old man could feel relieved, Chen Jing sat up straight from the bed as if he were pretending to be a corpse.

The clothes on his body were completely soaked with cold sweat, and the strands of hair on his forehead became wet and looked particularly messy.

Although Chen Jing has opened his eyes, everyone feels that he is not awake... There is a hollow look in the black and white eyes, as if he has become a walking corpse, and there is no familiar emotion in his eyes. .

"Jingjing?" Chen Boxu shouted tentatively and patted his shoulder gently, "Don't scare me... I am the only grandson of yours!"

"A Jing!" Wei Nan hurriedly pushed forward and waved his hand in front of Chen Jing's eyes, "Are you awake? Are you okay?!"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Yan Que walked up and asked worriedly.

"Master, you are sweating so much! Wipe it with a towel quickly! Then drink some water..." Ryan held a towel wet with cold water in his left hand and a cup of hot water he had just received in his right hand, his tone was very anxious.

"I...I'm fine..."

Chen Jinghuan's distracted eyes gradually condensed, and his empty eyes gradually took on a familiar look. However, the hoarse voice he spoke in made people feel particularly unfamiliar.

"I just had a nightmare..."

The expression on Chen Jing's face was still a little dull. Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"What kind of nightmare can scare you so much that your phone vibrates?" Wei Nan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Jing was fine. He couldn't help but asked curiously, "What did you dream about? Did the grandsons from the Monastery call over? ?”

"no……"

Chen Jing shook his head with a dull expression. He subconsciously wanted to say everything he saw in his dream, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned again.

There was silence for a while.

Wait until the mood gradually stabilizes.

Only then did Chen Jing speak.

"I don't remember what I dreamed about..." Chen Jing took the towel from Ryan and wiped it on his face a few times, feeling much better. "Anyway, it's just some very scary things..."

"Why are you so cowardly!" Wei Nan couldn't help complaining, "You're such an old man, and you're still scared by nightmares?"

"I'm not very courageous."

Chen Jing's mood seemed to have completely calmed down.

He first smiled at Wei Nan, then turned to look at the worried old man, and quietly changed the subject.

"Grandpa, did it go well for you to go to the wasteland to arrange the rituals?"

"smoothly."

Chen Bofu nodded, with a worried expression still on his face.

"Jingjing, you must tell grandpa if you have something to do. Don't hide it yourself... Are you really okay?"

"I'm fine!" Chen Jing said with a smile, patting his flat belly, "That thing has been completely absorbed by me, don't worry!"

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