Until he spent almost eternity in the desert world, until the rough blade-like wind in the desert tore his skin into bunches of fragments, until his bones were ripped apart from the skin by the sun's exposure. naked and tanned, until the world seemed like an eternity. ./top/ Novel rankings
His soul gradually dissipated in this vast desert, like a prisoner imprisoned for eternity in a dark prison, without any hope at all.
Until his soul felt like the last remaining ice in early spring was about to melt, and the eternal red sky above him finally changed. [Ace Player] Net [Net] Ace Player 448
Groups of dark clouds surged from all directions, forming a black world above his head. The dark clouds rolled, sometimes like a stormy sea, sometimes like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes like countless wronged souls suffering in the eighteenth level of hell. struggle.
Then, it started to rain.
What was falling was not ordinary rain. The yellow-brown raindrops carried a pungent smell, which made people dizzy as soon as they entered the nose. Raindrops as big as eyeballs hit the desert with a "bitter, blah, blah" sound. There are deep pits everywhere it hits.
When these raindrops hit Li Sanhao, he felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy anti-material sniper rifle. When he looked down, his skin and flesh had been completely corroded by the raindrops, exposing his lonely internal organs.
Soon, the internal organs were dissolved, leaving only a black skeleton, but he still maintained a very clear consciousness. This feeling was really weird to the extreme.
"ah!"
He opened his black arm bones and vented his fear, confusion and despair to the sky.
A gust of wind blew, and the skeleton seemed to have been burned in a fire for a long time. It broke at the touch and disappeared without a trace in the wind.
When Li Sanhao woke up again, the desert was gone.
He didn't know how long he had slept. He only felt that his mind was in chaos, as if a heavy stone was pressing down on him, or as if someone had poured him into a pot of boiling rice porridge. The experience in the desert seemed to have become a distant experience. The unreachable past is as if it happened ten thousand years ago, and everything in the past is more like it happened to another person.
"where is this place?"
He straightened up from the bed with some difficulty, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils. This is the unique smell of cotton quilts left in the sun. It seems to be the smell of sunlight.
This aroma awakened a very secret area deep in his brain.
"This ismy home?"
Li Sanhao looked around in astonishment.
He can predict anything, even such a weird hell in the desert world, it is all within his expectation.
But he never expected that he would actually appear in his own home, his real home.
Home, such a distant term, he once thought that he would never return to this small, simple but warm place in his life, this place that carries his lifelong memories, this place where his parents are busy, Indeed, the Golan planet had been destroyed by the Skyfire Empire's expeditionary force. Not even a single dreg was left, and everything disappeared into the cold vacuum of space. How could his home still exist?
But, this place is so similar to his home! [Ace Player] Net [Net] Ace Player 448
Although he knew that this was an illusion created by Siri, Li Sanhao couldn't help but look at everything around him.