The scene changed to a week later.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the fallen leaves are flying in the deserted streets, which looks a bit desolate.

Azazel, sitting on the chair, Nayin looked at the Kingslayer who still hadn't woken up, pouting depressedly.

"Dad, why hasn't Sister Red Wolf woke up yet? Didn't you say she was fine? Did you lie to Nayin?"

It has been a week since the Kingslayer was found in front of Azazel a week ago. Because the Kingslayer often came to Azazel with Chen Yu, the doctors here knew her.

Without even thinking twice, the person who discovered the Kingslayer brought her back without hesitation. As soon as they received the news, Azazel's doctors immediately performed a full-body examination on the unconscious girl.

What reassured them was that the Kingslayer was in good health, and his Originium disease was well under control, with no signs of deterioration. Apart from some unexplained excessive blood loss, there was nothing wrong with him at all.

However, the strange thing is that although nothing happened, the Kingslayer never woke up, which gave Herage a headache.

Not because of the regicide, but because of Nayin.

Unlike Nayin, Herage believed in Azazel's doctors. Although he was a little troubled by the fact that the Kingslayer had been unconscious, he was not too worried. As long as people are okay, they will always wake up. .

But Nayin is different. Although this little guy also believes in Azazel's people, he can't help but worry about the regicide, and the unlucky one is Herage.

This week, Herage had heard this question hundreds of times, and——

"Hmph, daddy is a big liar, Nayin hates you!"

Nayin puffed up her face and gave a knowing blow.

Seeing Nayin unreasonably throwing the blame on herself, Herage could only cover his chest silently.

Who did he provoke?He was originally a medical idiot, and Nayin was trying to make things difficult for him.

It would be great if Chen Yu was here.

Thinking of the lost friend, Herage sighed slightly.

If Chen Yu was still here, the regicide would probably have woken up long ago, but unfortunately, he died.

……

"Where is this?"

Standing on the rough black ocean, the red-haired girl looked around with confusion.

This is a weird world.

The sky is black, the ocean is black, it seems that everything here is infected by black, and there is nothing else but black.

There are clouds floating in the sky, but there is no wind, and there are big waves and flowers, but there is no sound.

The girl tried to shout, but it was in vain. Her voice seemed to be swallowed by something, immersed in the sea, eliminated in the world, and finally nothing was left.

She could only start running.

The sea under her feet was pitch black, like ink. Big waves were coming. During the ebb and flow, the girl also rose and fell with the waves. When she was at a high place, she looked into the distance and found that it was wrapped in black mist.

She tried to get closer to the mist, but failed.

I don't know how long it took, but she seemed to be tired. She looked around blankly, only to find that there was still no change here.

It was like she was constantly spinning in circles.

In the silent world, the emotion called despair began to spread, eroding the girl's heart.

She finally remembered something.

"Am I dead?"

Whispering, she remembered.

The sharp blade cut through her chest, and warm red blood fell to the ground. She remembered that she fell on the nameless and dark street.

If nothing else, she should be dead.

"Heh, is this what the world after death is like?"

The regicide laughed at himself, then lay down on the ocean and stopped moving.

She is tired.

At this moment, a white light pierced the black, bringing new colors to this strange world.

Just like the dawn breaks through the night, and like the dawn dispels the darkness, the world changes.

The darkness was gone, soft light appeared, and the world had color again, as if it had come alive.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, the breeze is blowing, the sea is undulating, and the waves are ringing softly.

After that, there was a helpless voice.

"You dog, you can get lost even in your sleep. I really can't do anything to you."

The voice spoke softly with warmth.

"Now is not the time to rest, you should go home."

this voice? !

The King Slayer stood up suddenly, and regardless of where the light came from, she shrouded her and without thinking, she subconsciously shouted.

"Hundan, my name is Lyudmila, remember my name! If you dare to forget it, I will beat you to death!!"

"Lyudmila...Okay, I remember."

The voice responded softly, and he smiled slightly at the girl's satisfied look.

"Well, Lyudmila, it's time to get up."

As the words fell, the white light gradually grew stronger, wrapping the girl, and finally disappeared.

——She woke up.

Waking up from the white hospital bed, the Regicide looked a little confused.

Was that just a dream?

probably?But it's not bad, at least she told him her name.

Even if it's just a dream.

Sighing in vain, the Kingslayer sat up and looked out the window. The dazzling sunlight made her squint her eyes uncontrollably.

"Here, where is it?"

Just as she began to look at the unfamiliar environment, the door to the ward opened.

The regicide narrowed his eyes and his whole aura changed.

If I remember correctly, she was being hunted by people from Longmen, and now was not the time to relax.

Just when she was about to rush forward and subdue the intruder, in her stunned eyes, a white-haired girl walked in.

She cried out in surprise.

"Nayin?"

"Hey! Sister Red Wolf, you're awake!"

Hearing the movement, Nayin turned her little head subconsciously, and was pleasantly surprised to see the still unconscious Kingslayer sitting on the hospital bed looking at her.

As soon as he threw the snack in his hand, Nayin pounced on it.

"Woo, sister Red Wolf, you finally woke up. Nayin is worried about you..."

Looking at Nayin, the soft color in the Kingslayer's eyes flashed, and before he could say anything, his face turned dark.

Somehow, Nayin suddenly got under the quilt, hugged the Kingslayer's tail and started rubbing it.

A look of happiness.

"Woo, big tail~"

Feeling the feeling from her tail, she lifted up the sheets, grabbed Nayin's ears, and gritted her teeth.

"You brat, don't touch my tail!"

"Ah, my tail~"

As Nayin whined, the Kingslayer picked up the brat. Just when she was about to teach the brat a lesson, she suddenly discovered something.

A pendant that should have been missing was hanging safely on her white neck.

Leaving Nayin behind, the Kingslayer picked up the pendant that had been hung around his neck for some time and was speechless.

"this is?"

After a long time, she opened it and saw a photo.

Looking at the photo, the regicide was silent.

It is indeed my own pendant.

But, doesn’t this happen to Chen Yu?

Recalling the voice she heard before losing consciousness and everything in her dream, she grabbed the pendant suddenly, and a man with a smirk suddenly appeared in her mind.

Thinking of that person, clutching the pendant tightly, her tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Eh? Sister Red Wolf, why are you crying?"

In Nayin's panic, the regicide burst into tears.

"Great, it's not a dream, he's not dead! He's really not dead!"

One Hundred and Eight Encounters on Strange Roads

"Chen Yu, get up."

What is the greatest pain in the world?

Chen Yu believes that the most painful thing in the world is probably being dragged up mercilessly while sleeping in.

For example, today is nothing more than this.

Although he tried to ignore the whispers coming from his ears, the young and sweet voice lingered in his ears, as if he would not stop until he was pulled out of his deep sleep.

Finally, a man who was trying to pretend to be asleep and stay at home all day reluctantly opened his eyes to the joy of the gray-haired girl.

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