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Qin Lang's forehead was dripping with sweat. Hearing what the people around him said, he was almost certain that the baby they were talking about was his "last life"!

Qin Lang suddenly felt a little creepy.

He dies in it and then re-enters the passage, he will not go to other new places, but will still be reborn in someone in this world!

"Could it be that we want to kill everyone here?" Qin Lang opened his eyes slightly and murmured to himself, but quickly shook his head in denial. There will be new life born in this world, and the speed of his death must be impossible. faster than the birth rate of newborns.

What's more, this is too violent, and there is no benefit except for his hands to be stained with blood.

"Endless reincarnation..."

Qin Lang couldn't help thinking of the name of this trial, and now it seemed that this was really the case, he was caught in an inescapable cycle of reincarnation.

And the time inside doesn't seem to be stagnant, it has been passing by. Because his "last life" was only a few minutes ago to him, it was impossible for Liu Yuanwai to let his son be buried so soon.

He couldn't help asking curiously: "When did Liu Yuanwai's son die?"

The man shook his head and sighed, "Two days ago."

"Two days ago!"

27 Qin Lang was surprised, he seemed to have only been away for four minutes before, but two days have passed!

Doesn't that mean that the past twelve hours in this world are equivalent to one minute in the outside world!

In order to verify his idea, he asked again: "What about Wu Caizi?"

The man thought for a while and said, "It was discovered about three or four hours ago."

Three or four hours is equal to six to eight hours, which is about half a minute of the outside world, which is indeed about the same as the time he dawdled before.

Knowing the speed of time, the most critical question is still not solved: what is he going to do in this world?

He scratched his head in a bit of bewilderment, subconsciously looked up, and was stunned. He never expected that there was such an obvious reminder in the sky, but he had been ignoring it all the time.

In the blue sky, there is a line of text: 97 days-08:05:04

The numbers kept changing, and it was obvious that this was a timer. Counting the time he had consumed before, it should be exactly one hundred days.

What to do in a hundred days? He is still at a loss.

"correct!"

His eyes suddenly brightened, isn't the one hundred days here just equal to more than three hours in the outside world? Wouldn't the time pass quickly if we went out and waited?

The question is how to get out of here.

"die?"

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, before he complained that he would die as soon as he came in, but now he has to think about how to die.

There must be a better way, Qin Lang tried to close his eyes, thinking to leave this place, when he opened his eyes again, a miracle happened, he really returned to the passage of the maze!

He hurried for a while, and soon there was a fork in front of him, so he chose a road at random.

After a period of dizziness, he returned to another world again, but his identity was no longer that of the previous "sister".

It was getting late, and now he was holding a suona, and several people nearby were playing dirges.

Surrounded by people wearing sackcloth and filial piety, there was a lot of crying.

"Master, you can go with peace of mind, we will burn some paper money for you, woo woo woo!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, he didn't expect to become a member of the funeral procession this time.

Participating in the funeral of his previous life in this place made him feel very uncomfortable. He immediately closed his eyes and returned to the maze. This time he did not return to that world in a hurry, but waited all the time.

Gradually, more than three hours passed.

Qin Lang reckoned that the time was almost up, so he chose a fork in the road again and entered that world.

This time his identity was very ordinary, he was an unremarkable woodcutter with a small ax in his hand, next to a hut, and a mountain of firewood piled up nearby.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is not yet bright, and it is gray, it is only in the early hours of the morning.

And the timer was reduced as much as he thought - 02:28:15

With just over two hours left, Qin Lang went back to the dilapidated hut to take a rest, waiting patiently for the time to pass, thinking that it would be great if he could pass the maze when the time ran out.

Gradually, he fell into the King of Dreamland.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud thunder sounded, awakening Qin Lang in his dream. He straightened up and walked out the door with a strange expression on his face. He looked up at the sky, and the timer had already changed to 300:00:00.

Time is up!

A fish-belly white spit out in the sky, which made Qin Lang feel even more strange, how could there be thunder in such a clear weather?

As the sun rises, the red light fills the earth, which is very spectacular.

He looked at the glowing red sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became a little weird. Why does there seem to be a black spot in the sun?

And the black spot seems to be getting bigger and bigger!

A thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "Welcome to the end!"

"people?"

Qin Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that the black dot turned out to be a person, and now the person's location was in the city, from what he said, it seemed that he wanted to kill people!

Could it be that the ultimate task of this trial is to defeat that person and protect the people on this side?

Qin Lang felt suddenly enlightened, and finally had a clue.

However, what puzzled him was that the voice seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

In order to find out the situation, he ran towards the city. Since he was only a mortal, he ran for nearly an hour before arriving in front of the city gate. 560

What caught the eye was the shocking color of blood, the open city gate, the nearby city walls and the ground were stained red with blood.

Qin Lang's face became a little dignified, there must be a super murderous maniac in this city!

After entering the city, there were corpses all over the place, with blood spilled all over the ground. Even Qin Lang, who had gone through the stormy scene, couldn't help but feel a little chills seeing this scene, and the resentment towards the final boss also increased a lot in his heart.

Such a cruel and merciless person, how could he be allowed to live in this world!

This place is like a dead city, without any human voices, only occasionally the panic calls of livestock can be heard.

Qin Lang clenched the ax in his hand and kept moving forward. It took a long time to find one or two survivors. They were hiding in a very hidden place. Qin Lang looked at them with dry eyes and could see the gleam in their eyes. frightened.

"call!"

A gust of wind hit, and suddenly there was a figure in the sky.

Qin Lang raised his head, and his whole body was stunned as if struck by lightning.

The man in the sky had a pair of pitch-black wings on his back, and they were constantly flapping and blowing up the strong wind.

The man held a long sword that was not too conspicuous, with a cold face, looking down on everything from a height.

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, showing a contemptuous smile, and said proudly: "It is your honor to die under the sword of my Qin Lang!".