The violent explosion not only wiped out the two monsters and the surrounding vehicles, the viaduct made of reinforced concrete even collapsed after the shock wave ended.

Jing Huan raised his head in a daze, and found that except for a small area under the concrete railing of the viaduct where he and Song Tong were hiding, the grass in front was blown away by the strong wind.

But if they don't hide well, the end will definitely be very tragic.

"Ouch...my head...my arm..." Song Tong groaned and got up, and then he realized that he could not hear the sound at all.

"Oh!? Damn! I'm blind... no, deaf!?"

In fact, Jing Huan basically couldn't hear the sound, and could only vaguely hear some movement.

The sound of the explosion can cause permanent deafness, and the sound exceeding 240 decibels may even cause death.Jing Huan didn't want to make himself deaf, he raised his hand and tentatively covered his ears.

A few minutes later, he called Song Tong over who was sluggish and collapsed, and said, "I don't know if it will work, let's try..."

Song Tong could only see his mouth moving, but couldn't hear the sound at all. Just as he was about to cry, Jing Huan covered his ears.Immediately, a wave of warm energy was transmitted, and the whole ear became warm and comfortable, and the sharp tingling sensation was slowly smoothed away.

Two or three minutes later, when Jing Huan put down his hand, Song Tong found that he could vaguely hear the subsequent explosion.

"Fuck!? What is this? I can hear it! What did you do, big man!?"

"Nothing, just a little trick."

Jing Huan looked at his hands, his thoughts wandered a little.

It was the first time in his life that he tried to use the power of the past. Because the power in his body was activated, and there was some spiritual power in this space, he successfully displayed it.

But it can only go so far.

Song Tong was confused: "Ah? A little trick? There is such a trick??? It's just magic. By the way! Boss, there is indeed magic, gods and ghosts in this world, right? To be honest, I have entered such a game, and now I suspect that the myths and legends are probably true, and the celestial master must be true, look at the magic stick we saw in the first level."

Jing Huan was silent. To a certain extent, Song Tong's brain made up almost no problem.

"Don't think about what's there and what's not. I don't know if those two things are dead or not."

He listened carefully to the movement nearby, and there seemed to be no special sound except for the sound of explosions and burning fire.As soon as he thought about it, there was a low growl above his head.

Jing Huan immediately got up and backed away, and a black shadow jumped down.

It was obviously the fatter one of the two monsters. It had been fried and was covered in rotten flesh, exuding a burnt smell.

Song Tong was shocked and said: "Oh my god! Why is this thing still alive!? There is another one!?"

He hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see the other one for a long time.

"Could it be that this one is too fat, and the fat cushioned it?"

Jing Huan replied, "Maybe."

After all, the one in front of him was basically dying. It stood there and moved slowly, without attacking for a long time.

He said decisively: "Kill it directly!"

Surrounded by debris from the explosion, as soon as Jing Huan finished speaking, Song Tong took the lead in picking up a large piece of iron and rushed directly towards the monster.Just as Jing Huan was about to follow up, he saw Song Tong roaring and knocking with all his strength, and the monster really responded and couldn't get up.

Song Tong didn't relax his vigilance either, and directly inserted the iron piece into the monster's head with a patch knife. After making sure that the monster had stopped moving, he asked in doubt, "It's that simple?"

Jing Huan took a closer look and said, "It's terrifying to survive the explosion of a fuel tanker. If we had just chosen an ordinary car to hit, I'm afraid it wouldn't have any effect."

The monster's corpse lay quietly on the ground, and it began to dissipate after a while.But after the monster's body dissipated, the ground also began to turn into nothingness.

Song Tong shouted: "Hey! What happened!? What's wrong!?"

"It's okay, don't move around." Jing Huan stood calmly on the spot, watching the scene around him slowly change.The reinforced concrete that fell on the ground disappeared, and the ruins of the viaduct disappeared, replaced by grass covered with withered grass.

This barren grassland stretches all the way to the foot of the mountain at the end of the sky, and there is only a dilapidated village and deserted fields around, nothing else.

Song Tong was shocked and said, "Here, why did you change the scene? Where is this?"

Jing Huan shook his head: "I don't know, go and have a look."

After speaking, he walked towards the village.

Song Tong followed and observed: "This village is too dilapidated. And the houses are so outdated, they are all adobe brick houses, and the roofs don't even have tiles..."

Jing Huan nodded: "Well, I don't think it's modern."

Song Tong was worried: "It's not like modern ones? Could it be an ancient studio? No way, I think half of the ancient ghosts are hard to deal with..."

When the two approached the village, they saw a man in tattered sackcloth sitting at the head of the village. When they saw the two, they yelled and ran away into the village.

Song Tong was puzzled: "What is he shouting? I can't understand it at all. Looking at this dress, we won't really be in ancient times."

Jing Huan frowned when he heard this, and walked quickly into the village.

The village was as desolate as the outside, not to mention dilapidated, and the villagers inside were all yellow and thin. Seeing Jing Huan and the others, they panicked and started running into the house, closing the doors and windows immediately.

Song Tong immediately said: "Hey, you don't have to be afraid, we have no malicious intentions!"

Jing Huan stopped him: "They probably don't understand what you said."

"Then what should we do? It would be too troublesome if we can't communicate."

"Let me do it."

As he spoke, he raised his volume and spit out some words that he couldn't understand at all.

Song Tong was at a loss, but after the boss talked for a while, the door of a family really opened.

"My God!? Boss, you can actually communicate with them!?"

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