In the jungle, two figures flashed past quickly.
Desperately running in one direction, there was a sea of fire not far away. It could be seen that a huge tree was burning in flames.
Zhang Hanju panted and suggested, "Run separately?"
"No, it's too dangerous."
"Eggs cannot be placed in the same cage."
"Or not."
Behind him are a group of savages wearing savage costumes and with black and white dye on their faces.
Zhang Hanju was puzzled. Yang Jiajia clearly killed them that day. Logically speaking, they were all corpses now. Moreover, they had encountered those walking corpses before and they did not attack them.
The two people ran to the place where they fell into the water in one breath.
They looked at each other and said, "Jump!"
Zhang Hanju pinched her nose and jumped down suddenly. The current took her and Shen Tianhuan to another place, and the two of them were quickly separated.
At some point, Zhang Hanju grabbed a huge tree trunk in the water. The trunk was inserted into the bottom of the water like a pillar. She hugged the pillar and looked at the land along the coast. As long as she could get up, it would be safe. They certainly couldn't catch up so fast.
Looking back, there was no sign of Shen Tianhuan.
This is really a disaster, and they all flew away.
She called his name, but no one answered.
After waiting for a while, there was no sound of anyone being out from above. It seemed that he was still alive. This was the only advantage in this absurd world. You didn't have to watch your death with your own eyes. News would come from above your head, and it would be by voice.
Zhang Hanju jumped up, but still failed to jump to the shore. She hurriedly dived, and swam toward the shore when she reached a slightly gentler current.
While she was wringing the river water from her clothes and hair on the bank, she heard someone calling her name from behind.
It's Shen Tianhuan's voice!
"Shen——"
A datewood dagger was sharpened and pierced straight into her heart.
The black and white dye could not cover the facial features at close range. When she died in extreme pain, Zhang Hanju could see her face clearly.
How could it be her?
She was already out.
Is it just a repeated character model, and she is not Zou Qiuyue?
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. The urge to not die made her blood boil. No one could take her life except herself. With this belief, she actually fought her to the death and violently threw her away.
There was a knife stuck in her heart. She was wandering like this, taking two steps and falling and running away in confusion. The sky was dim and the ground was dark, and the ground under her feet turned into soft mashed potatoes. Every step she took was deeper and shallower. It's all so hard.
The person behind her seemed to chuckle slightly, expressing some admiration for her persistence until now.
She walked around to Zhang Hanju without any effort. Seeing that she was struggling to raise her head, she helped her and lifted her chin, "See clearly who I am."
Now she was definitely Zou Qiuyue.
"Are you curious why I'm still here? Don't think too much about that. You are different from us. I sent you to die. In fact, I helped you escape from the sea of suffering to some extent. You don't need to thank me."
Zhang Hanju managed to survive in the game for so long. The ice and snow didn't freeze her to death, the food shortage didn't starve her to death, and she was able to be resurrected once after being injured. She finally got to this point, but she was attacked by an NPC who had come back from the dead. Seconds.
I’m so unwilling!
Her world grew darker.
The moment she leaned down to touch the earth, someone stumbled towards her with the sun behind her.
Of course she recognized who it was immediately.
The sounds around her became quieter and quieter. Her hearing was like that of an elderly person, and her ears were not working properly. She concentrated on listening to what Shen Tianhuan was saying.
Only in the end did I realize that what he was talking about was——
Don't forget me again, Zhang Hanju.
She wanted to respond to him, but found that it was in vain. So he repeated the last name of his last sentence, which was his own name, Zhang Hanju.
Didi didi...
There was the sound of some kind of instrument in her ears, and the rhythm was very steady. She opened her eyes at this steady sound.
White.
White ceiling, white quilt.
"Zhang Hanju..." She said these words with great effort.
The blurry figure moved forward and pounced on her, leaving some room and not directly pressing on her.
Zhang Hanju sighed, "So I'm not dead. Shen Tianhuan, you escaped too?"
She spoke almost in a murmur, her body still not recovered and her voice still not loud.
An Shuang didn't hear clearly for a moment, "What did you just say?"
Not Shen Tianhuan.
A bucket of cold water poured over my head.
She took a closer look and saw that it was An Shuang.
It seemed like many years had passed, although she knew that it might not have been that long in the game, but when she suddenly came back, she had a deep sense of illusion, as if this was a dream.
Looking up and looking outside, there is heavy snow outside the window. It is a sunny day with a slightly hot wind.
It's summer.
Everything has disappeared.
She has come back.
She didn't know why, but she felt lost in her heart, as if she couldn't accept this reality for a while.
An Shuang stroked the side of her face, but she was already crying, "Do you know how worried I am about you?"
Zhang Hanju touched her face. She was not wearing glasses. It was strange that she was very nearsighted in real life. Only in the game did she not have to wear glasses because her NPC had no vision problems in the game.
The game must have changed its format again to make the character An Shuang so lifelike. It was probably because someone from the company observed the model made for her up close.
She took off her needle, and blood dripped down the end of the needle.
An Shuang was frightened, "What's wrong with you? Where are you going?"
Zhang Hanju wore a hospital gown and ran out.
This was all a lie. She had to go back to the deep forest quickly. Zou Qiuyue made a comeback. Shen Tianhuan was alone and helpless. She didn't know if he could cope with it. If he could meet Yang Jiajia and the others, they might be able to form an alliance again, but Wan If Yang Jiajia also wants to kill him, it will be even worse.
She couldn't think about it anymore.
An Shuang chased him out of the ward.
A crazy woman walked through the corridors of the hospital, asking as she walked, "Do you know how to get to Sunrise Manor?"
To find the driver who took her there in the first place.
An Shuang couldn't catch up with her no matter how hard he chased her. He was so anxious that people in the corridor thought she was a mentally ill woman and no one dared to stop her.
Just at the corner of the second and third floors, she suddenly bumped into someone.
Her body was still weak, but she was knocked dizzy by the man. She was so dizzy that she couldn't stand and was about to roll down the stairs.
The man grabbed her and held her in his arms, "You shouldn't run around."
Is this sound?
Zhong Xingfeng.
When she looked at the person holding her, it was Zhong Xingfeng.
An Shuang hurried up and saw her brought back by Zhong Xingfeng, and finally let go of his worries.
"She ran out as soon as she woke up." An Shuang told him.
Zhang Hanju's mind was in a mess.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Zhong Xingfeng took her back to the ward.
"How do you feel now?"
Zhang Hanju suddenly raised his hand to stop his question, "Tell me first, where is this place?"
An Shuang said, "You just finished the test mission from the Sunrise game. Did you forget?"
"What? I'm out of the game?"
After hearing their words, she was sure.
"But, my eyes...what happened to my eyes?"
She walked down from the hospital bed again. An Shuang was about to stop her, but Zhong Xingfeng stopped her, "Let her go."
This time Zhang Hanju didn't run away. She walked to the bathroom attached to the ward. There was a mirror in front of the sink.
Touching this face, she was stunned.
This is not her own face, nor is it Zhang Hanju's face in the game. This is the face of a completely unfamiliar woman, and she has never seen this person before.
What's going on? Is she still dreaming?
Or should I say this is a new game.
An Shuang was about to knock on the door when she heard his voice from behind, "She just needs time to accept it."
