The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 830

As expected, the courtyard was empty, and looking out, the feeling of desolation became more and more real.

Why is this so?

I had a feeling of panic in my dream, a bleak scene that he had only seen in two future visions.

With apprehension, he continued to walk along the alley, and unconsciously came to Xiaoxin's house next door. What catches your eye is a ruined ruin.

I looked at the scene in front of me in a dream, how the house that was fine yesterday woke up like this.

With disbelief, he turned his head to look around, and was surprised to find that his surroundings had been reduced to a huge ruin at some point.

The smoke of gunpowder billowed and the ground was full of messes, and the road was sprinkled with unknown blood, stretching all the way into the distance, dragging out a tragic trajectory.

I watched all this with a gloomy face, and he had never felt so anxious that his facial features changed uncontrollably.

What had happened while he was sleeping?

With intense doubts, he walked into the familiar alley, crossed the neighborhood into the main road, and then walked all the way to the neighborhood, where the eye could

see, deserted! An inexplicable horror swept over him, as if he had tasted the pain of defeat, and familiar faces flashed in his mind, as if sharp needles had pierced his heart very realistically.

His breathing increased uncontrollably, and my dream was forced to suppress my heart palpitations, and I was confused looking for a target, and at this time all kinds of bad conjectures had risen in his mind.

Even if the enemy launched a sneak attack while he was sleeping, it would not be possible to quietly cause such great harm to his community, or the city where he is located.

He should be able to perceive it, no! It must be!

At this moment, he only felt that the vision in front of him was absurd and real, and he didn't want to face it in his heart.

Aimlessly walked through all the familiar areas, finding nothing but blood on the ground.

I was unwilling to move on, instinctively using my ability to speed up, but I was surprised to find that my body was not under my control at all, and finally in a violent convulsion, I lay down weakly on the ground.

He raised his head with difficulty, and suddenly there was an illusory ethereal figure in front of him, and he couldn't see his face clearly no matter what.

The figure had a human form, and was carrying something casually at the moment, my dream heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and I looked at the object in the other person's hand, and my pupils suddenly constricted.

What the figure held in his hand was a person, a weak woman.

"Megumi... Sister..."I squeezed two words out of my mouth with difficulty, and looked at this scene in shock.

There was blood flowing from the corners of Megumi Juma's mouth, and her neck was distorted, like an ant controlled at will in the hands of the figure, and her eyes were wide open, nostalgic for the beauty of this world and refused to close.

I couldn't accept what was happening in front of me in my dreams, and my mouth tried to open as hard as I could, but I could only let out a hoarse cry.

Sadness, anger, and extreme negativity instantly burned out the reason of my dream, and he roared and got up, and used all his strength to snatch Megumi from the man's hands.

Strangely, the figure did not react to this mutation, but just clubbed in place like a stake. I didn't have a dream, I just knelt down in front of Megumi Juma, my hands were anxiously and helplessly groping on the woman's body, the cold touch completely wiped out the only hope in his heart, he wanted to use the healing light, but he couldn't activate the ability, that deep sense of powerlessness, he completely fell into the vortex of despair.

Looking at the incomparably real face in front of me, my dream finally did not suppress my sadness, and silently shed tears.

He couldn't feel the tears on his cheeks, but he could feel the tearing in his throat very clearly, which is the state that only people can have in extreme sadness.

A person who was alive yesterday is now dying in front of me, and I can't accept this kind of thing in my dreams anyway.

In extreme anger, he jerked his head up and glared ahead.

At this moment, he was completely stunned.

He finally saw the face of the figure in front of him, which was also the face he was most familiar with, Akane Minagamu.

"Sister Qian..."

Mikawa Akane looked at him expressionlessly, as if she was looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with her, and she didn't feel guilty about her murder, she just watched all this silently, and the next moment she might attack.

I was completely shattered by what was happening in front of me, and I collapsed and sat on the ground, covering my head with my hands, my eyes full of shock and incomprehension.

Just as he lost his mind, Akane Minagawa suddenly launched an attack without warning, and a powerful hand grabbed his neck, and I dreamed of a feeling of suffocation coming over me, and I instantly regained consciousness.

He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, the existence that loved him deeply, and he would show such a ruthless and indifferent look.

I instinctively wanted to wake up Akane Minagawa in my dream, but with the help of his brain, he quickly realized that all this in front of him was probably just an illusion.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to break away from the hand of "Akane Minagawa", and the next moment there was a violent bright light all over his body, and it was also at this moment that the ruined and bleak scene around him collapsed in a blink of an eye, and together with Megumi and Akane Minagawa also disappeared in front of his eyes.

The situation changed rapidly, and I dreamed that it was dark in front of my eyes, and my body leaned back uncontrollably.

"Bang-"

In the living room, Akane Minagawa, who was taking care of the furniture, heard a heavy sound from the roof of the building, put down the rag in his hand suspiciously, and walked upstairs.

The sound came from the room where my dream was, and she didn't think much of it, and pushed the door straight in.

When I entered the room, I was greeted by my dream sitting straight on the couch, and I could see the frightened expression on his face from a distance.

Akane Minagawa stepped forward and sat next to me in a few steps, patting him on the back and saying, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

I turned my head violently and grabbed her hand, those wide eyes were full of suspicion, fear and other complex emotions.

Akane Minagawa let him squeeze his hand, still patting him on the back gently, "You always don't take what everyone says to heart, if you continue like this, you will definitely be crushed by the pressure."

I stared into her eyes in a daze, as if to confirm something, and raised my other hand to touch her cheek, smooth and immaculate, and most importantly warm.

Akane Minagawa also reached out and touched his forehead, and after confirming that the temperature was normal, she couldn't help muttering, "How did you start hysteria."

I dreamed as if I didn't hear her murmuring, and suddenly I clasped her hand tightly in my arms with both hands, and said eagerly: "Sister Qian, what time is it?"

"In the afternoon, you are sleepy. Akane Minagawa didn't know why, but explained truthfully.

I dreamed of hearing Yan and looked around again, familiar rooms, familiar people, familiar smells, he was still in that warm home.