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The protection circle is the second level. This is not a ghost hell, nor is it an empty space. There are huge ancient buildings standing in front of it. The buildings are very large and stretch to the end of the line of sight. The figure of a monster looks like a dead city.

As the eight-hour game time approached, Zhang Fan chose to go offline.

After browsing the forum for a while, and then walked into the lobby, Qiao Linger also went offline after a while.

"How are you doing, are you having fun?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

Qiao Linger nodded: "It's very interesting to go to the mission of the mercenary group with my parents." [

Dad, Mom, Qiao Linger is used to these two addresses. At the beginning, she was always shy to say it, but now it feels natural and there is nothing strange about it.

After dinner, Zhang Fan chatted with Qiao Linger for a while, then went back to the room alone.

After getting along with each other these days, Qiao Ling'er has gradually adapted to the life of the Zhang family, and she considers herself the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family when she goes out.

The only regret is that the time spent with Zhang Fan is very limited every day, but she knows that Zhang Fan is currently doing a mission, which is very important and related to the life and death of the Dusk Continent, so she is not dissatisfied with it, but instead feels sorry for her beloved. feel proud.She believed that as long as Zhang Fan finished this task, he would definitely spare time to accompany her.

into the game.

Zhang Fan looked around, and it was still the same scene, a lifeless city, the ground was covered with dust, as if no one had been here for many years, spider webs could be seen everywhere, but there were no spiders.

It's a quirky place.

Zhang Fan kept moving forward along the street, looking around while hurrying.

For a day, Zhang Fan still had no clue. This ancient city was terribly quiet, lifeless, like an abandoned city thousands of years ago, which has been preserved until now.

Moreover, Zhang Fan found that the city was astonishingly large, as if it had no end, and there were buildings of various styles standing here, with almost no repetitions, and the styles and quantities were astonishing.

This is a test of one's patience even more than the Nether Hell!

Although Nether Hell is empty and there are no objects, the countless contracted evil spirits can always remind Zhang Fan of his existence, but there is no life in this place except for the buildings. It is a real dead city, and it is terribly quiet. , Walking and walking may even forget your own existence, and your thinking is easy to become rigid.

at night.

When Zhang Fan went off the assembly line, he seemed a little dull and confused, and the day passed like this.

When she came to the hall, Qiao Linger had already logged off the assembly line. Seeing Zhang Fan walking out of the room, she stepped forward worriedly: "Fan, what's the matter? What's the matter?" There was still an indescribable tacit understanding between her and Zhang Fan, and this tacit understanding made her discover something was wrong with Zhang Fan all at once.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that my head is very confused."

Qiao Ling'er thoughtfully said: "Go to bed early after eating, and sleep well."

Zhang Fan nodded: "En."

However, in the next few days, this situation not only did not get relieved, but became more and more serious. Zhang Fan's brows almost never relaxed, and his expression was also in a trance, which was worrying. [

The greatest enemy of human beings is time, and the greatest enemy of masters is loneliness.

In this dead city without people and monsters, the suffocating loneliness can drive a top expert crazy!

There are no enemies, no friends, no relatives, nothing here, only the monotonous buildings, and the dull dead air. The only thing Zhang Fan can do is to keep moving forward. I don't know where the end is. This kind of horror is not much worse than the real illusion.

But no matter what, Zhang Fan will persevere as always.

"Even the real illusion can't trouble me, so can this dead city do nothing to me?" Although he was in a trance and impatient, Zhang Fan's confidence never diminished.

Three days, four days, five days, six days...

Zhang Fan's task is to keep walking until he reaches the end of the dead city, and with great perseverance, he persists in walking through the edge of the city.

In reality, Zhang Fan has fewer words and appears taciturn.

This kind of situation made Qiao Linger and others more and more worried, but Qiao Linger couldn't help at all. She could only pray silently in her heart, hoping that Zhang Fan could finish that damn task sooner. And to keep like this forever, this is not the high-spirited man in her memory.

Zhang Guoqiang, Yang Baolian, and Zhang Xiaoling also felt something was wrong, but before they took action, Qiao Linger stopped them and told them about Zhang Fan's mission.

Knowing that Zhang Fan was doing a mission, in order not to affect Zhang Fan, they suppressed their worries and didn't ask about it again.

Even if they were worried, they didn't show it, they just kept it in their hearts.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

But Zhang Fan is still in the dead city, and he can't even see the outline of the edge of the dead city. He knows that the edge of the dead city is still far away.

His eyes gradually lost focus, walking silently on the street like a walking dead, without any expression on his face.

He spent the past ten days walking, persevering in the game, eating after the game, resting after eating, and continuing to play the game after the rest. The same thing was repeated every day. His amazing perseverance seems to seem insignificant.

fifteen days.

Counting from breaking through the second light curtain of the protective circle, Zhang Fan has already walked in the dead city for fifteen days.

In addition to the ten days spent in the Nether Hell, there are only five days left in one month.

But Zhang Fan still didn't see the hope of getting out of the dead city, the surrounding buildings still stood lifeless, the streets were still covered with dust, everything was the same. .

If this continues, Zhang Fan will lose himself sooner or later.

Qiao Linger's heart became more and more heavy. [

Every time Zhang Fan went offline, Qiao Linger would encourage him, and it was Qiao Linger's encouragement that kept the last gleam of brilliance in Zhang Fan's eyes from fading.

Seeing Zhang Fan go back to his room to rest, Qiao Linger felt very heavy: "Is this the price of being a hero?"

No one understands Zhang Fan's pressure better than her. If ordinary people bear this pressure, they will probably be driven crazy already.

"This is what the whole world owes him!" Qiao Ling'er was very heartbroken, even more uncomfortable than Zhang Fan herself, "If anyone dares to say anything about Fan, I, Qiao Linger, will never let him go, never!"

Time passed slowly, and Zhang Fan's lonely figure was still shuttling through the dead city.

until a certain day.

The stone slabs on the ground seemed to be different from before. Zhang Fan could not help but lift his lowered head slightly, his out-of-focus eyes gradually regained focus. At some point, the surroundings became different, and the buildings were no longer old buildings. Zhang Fan has never seen such a building before, but this does not affect his renewed spirit, because at the end of this row of buildings, there is a huge city gate. here.

"It's here!" Zhang Fan became extremely excited.

It's been No. 18 days.

In other words, Zhang Fan has already spent 28 days, and there are only two days left in the last month!

At the critical moment, he finally reached the last protective circle.

The protective circle, that light curtain, is not far in front of the city gate.

Zhang Fan's thinking suddenly became active, and he was no longer as dull as he was a few days ago, he quickened his pace.

Passing through the city gate, Zhang Fan let out a long breath of foul air.

Dead City, finally passed.

"I said before that the dead city will never trouble me, and now I have done it!" A smile floated on Zhang Fan's face.

However, the size of the dead city really horrified him. It took him eighteen days to pass through this city. It was hard to imagine how big the area was. Shuttle through, but it took him 144 days to pass through the dead city. Calculated on the basis of eight hours a day, he spent a total of 72 hours, which is [-] times that of **Yongcheng!

"There are still two days." Zhang Fan frowned, he was a little worried, worried that there was not enough time.

It took ten days in the Nether Hell and eighteen days in the Dead City, so would it take more time for this last protective circle, which is even more unpredictable?

The altar is at the center of the last protective circle, Zhang Fan is not sure that he can reach the destination within the stipulated time.

At this moment, he was a little scared.

He wasn't afraid of encountering some powerful enemy, but he was afraid of running out of time.

But what should be done is always to be done, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and in a short while came to that invisible light curtain.

"The brave are the enemy!"

"burn one's boats!"

"Extreme Sword Art!"

Zhang Fan unleashed the three major skills in one breath, and immediately stabbed fiercely towards that light curtain. He was already prepared in his heart. Maybe the life and life recovery of this light curtain were better than that of the light in the second protection circle. The curtain is much stronger, and it may take a lot of effort to break open.

However, what made him dumbfounded was that the light curtain had no protective effect at all.

His attack fell into the air, without causing any damage to the light curtain at all.

Obviously, this light curtain is exactly the same as the light curtain outside the third protection circle, and it has no defensive function.

"What the hell is this contract demon doing?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but greet the contract demon in his heart, "Don't bring this prankster with you?"

But that's good too, save some effort.

Zhang Fan passed through the light curtain directly and came to the world behind the light curtain, a world different from the nether hell and the dead city.

The final battle is about to begin.To be continued. )

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