Chapter 213 Awakening
"Master President, it's here, but... it seems that there is nothing."

People from the World Association are gathering in the dead-end street where Shen Hui and the others were before.

A member of the World Association spoke respectfully to Chi Yandao.

Chi Yan looked at the closed passage, and then looked around, but found nothing special.

"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong one? There are no traces here."

"This……"

Everyone who was questioned by Chi Yan became unconfident.

"Master President, after the last sense of space fluctuation just now disappeared, people around us all searched for it immediately."

"If not all of us made mistakes...then the direction we are looking for is indeed here."

Upon hearing such an answer, Chi Yan walked forward and came to the corner.

Seeing the broken wall brick, he squatted down, fiddled with it, and then stood up.

"Such an obvious movement will definitely leave traces."

"But I can't find it now. It may have been covered up by someone. Everyone searched around and returned to the team if there was no result."

"Since this matter did not cause any turmoil, let's put it down for the time being."

"Yes, Lord President!"

People from the World Association left one after another, and finally only Chiyan was left.

Chi Yan stood for a while, then left.

……

In the white and clean room, handsome landscape paintings hang on the walls, elegant mahogany chairs are placed together, and pots of carefully cut green plants are placed on the balcony.

Birds were chirping outside, and the soft sunlight shone through the windows onto the bed.

Shen Hui slowly opened his eyes, the physical pain and mental depression receded like a tide.

Shen Hui has a new sense of being reborn.

But Shen Hui didn't pay attention to these, nor did he pay attention to the strange environment he was in.

Instead, the previous memories appeared intermittently in his mind.

Shen Hui frowned, trying hard to remember.

Since I came to the world of death more realistically, my memory has become blurred.

"I, the world of death is out of control...Cthulhu seems to be awakened."

"No...that's not the real Cthulhu, it's just a part of the awakened consciousness..."

The memory about this aspect in Shen Hui's mind gradually became clear.

The terrifying giant wave that will drown the world, the terrifying giant beast that rides on the huge wave and devours everything.

Contains part of the power of Cthulhu, representing the extraordinary incarnation of destruction and violence - the father of sharks.

"Cthulhu can actually come in an extraordinary incarnation!"

Shen Hui never thought that his own death world could develop to this stage by itself.

But the memory after that is still vague.

Later... Zhiyue seemed to come to help me. "

Dumbly remembered that the person with the holy light and wings was undoubtedly Zhiyue in the form of creation.

"But then... what happened?"

"By the way, Qingxue!"

Shen Hui suddenly thought of something, and a picture flashed in his mind, Qingxue was covered in blood in his arms.

"She's fine, she's fine, but...I...I..."

The thoughts in Shen Hui's mind were a little disordered, but he knew that Qingxue's appearance seemed to be related to him.

"Could it be... kill yourself..."

Just as Shen Hui was thinking wildly, the door of the room was pushed open.

Leng Zimeng, with short hair, heroic spirit and a cold appearance, walked in.

"you're awake."

Shen Hui looked at the other party, this was the person who was with Huang Lingheng at that time.

Immediately, his eyes half-closed, the surrounding space fluctuated, and the thick fog rolled, and the world of death was about to unfold.

Seeing Shen Hui's movement, Leng Zimeng immediately showed a panic expression and deep fear.

She didn't want to face the fear of the unknown.

"No, I'm not hostile, it's over, everything is over before, everyone is fine, I'm here to apologize to you!"

Leng Zimeng spoke hastily.

Shen Hui still didn't take back the world of death, but he didn't continue to expand it either.

Instead, he asked with a trace of uncertainty: "Where is Qingxue?"

"You do not know?"

Leng Zimeng subconsciously asked a question, and then she thought of something and said quickly.

"She's fine, her vital signs are normal, but she's still in a coma and hasn't woken up. She's in another ward. You can visit her anytime."

Shen Hui still didn't take back the world of death, but was full of vigilance.

But at this moment, Zhiyue with pale face came in from the door.

"She's right, it's safe here, don't worry."

Seeing that Zhiyue was still here, Shen Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlocking the unfolding world of death, the hostility has also dropped a lot.

Leng Zimeng looked at Zhiyue: "You should continue to rest."

Zhiyue: "Then see if this place falls and becomes polluted?"

Shen Hui looked at Zhiyue, her mental state was very bad.

"what happened to you?"

Zhiyue smiled helplessly: "It's better not to care about me, just ask if you have any questions, and then you will naturally know."

Shen Hui nodded, looked at Leng Zimeng, and asked a series of questions.

"What's your name? You are also a member of the Tarot Club? What happened after that? Where is this place? And Huang Lingheng..."

Leng Zimeng began to answer Shen Hui's questions one by one, and Zhiyue added what she knew from them.

"My name is Leng Zimeng, and I am indeed a member of the Tarot Club. I am the last member of World No. 23. After that..."

Soon the vague memories in Shen Hui's mind gradually became clear.

When Zhiyue came to help her, she was eroded by the power of the dead world.

And in the end, Qingxue somehow hugged herself, and awakened herself from the chaos, madness, and indescribability.

The expression on his face was quite gloomy.

But fortunately, now I can know that they are all fine.

"Take me to see Qingxue."

"Ah."

Shen Hui came to Qingxue's ward, she was lying quietly on the bed, she didn't look unusual on the surface, she just seemed to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, Qingxue would be injured by herself in the end.

My own world is indeed very dangerous.

He didn't bother here, and returned to Shen Hui's ward again.

Shen Hui looked at Zhiyue apologetically: "I'm sorry, you came to help me, and I caused you harm."

Zhiyue sighed: "If I had come earlier, maybe there wouldn't be so much trouble."

"I... blame me this time... I isolated it."

Leng Zimeng, like the elementary school students who made mistakes, admitted that the root cause of the problem lies with her.

"What happened next?" Shen Hui continued to ask.

"The Fool appeared, took the hermit with him, and sent us back safely and hidden."

Leng Zimeng replied, if the Fool hadn't come, they would have been waiting for interrogation in the World Association.

"Then what about the Fools now?"

Shen Hui asked.

"Let's go, send it back to us and leave."

"Where's Huang Lingheng? Is he dead?"

"I'm not dead, but now... I'm afraid it's worse than death."

(End of this chapter)

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