Died for no reason at all.
Ning Hong was suddenly bound to a portable system that made him travel through world after world, saving those innocent cannon fodders who met tragic ends.
...Ning Hong suddenly stood up.
His eyes instantly reddened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
He did not die a peaceful death.
He did not die a peaceful death.
"He didn't even have a good end." He took a deep breath, but couldn't stop the tears from streaming down his face.
"Acha, how could Acha be so foolish?"
"System, can I go to this world again?" He couldn't let Acha end up like that.
"this--"
The system drawled out, "Perhaps it's possible."
"Really? Then send me there immediately!"
"But I'm not sure if it will definitely be delivered to Ning Zhaozhao."
"——"
"These things are inherently random. I'll try my best to get you through, but success isn't guaranteed."
"Then let's give it a try!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Hong felt a wave of dizziness.
When he regained consciousness and saw the scene before him clearly in the moonlight, he was immediately horrified.
Where is this?
The mountains and fields were littered with corpses.
Could this be a mass grave?
He rubbed his sore neck and pushed a corpse off him.
The body was very stiff, indicating that it had been dead for no more than twelve hours.
Ning Hong then stood up.
He was covered in blood, all sticky and gooey.
It made him feel very uncomfortable.
"System, the location you chose is really awkward."
At least let him find a cave to lie down in.
"system?"
0321?
No response again?
What happened?
What exactly happened?
Accept the memory.
Ning Hong tilted her head.
Accept the memory.
What happened? Why can't I accept this? Ning Hong was completely bewildered.
Holy crap, I have no memory of this at all, how am I supposed to complete the mission?
At least tell him what the mission is this time.
Ning Hong wiped the blood from her face and walked outside step by step.
His legs and feet also seemed to be injured.
Ning Hong sighed. He had to heal himself first, otherwise, he would probably be dead before he could even contact the system.
However, thinking of the previous world, Ning Hong sighed silently in her heart.
Could this mean we've gone back to that previous world?
He tried to open the system space, and sure enough, he couldn't open it again.
This system is truly unreliable; it disappears whenever something unexpected happens. However, if he can really return to Ning Zhaozhao's world, he doesn't mind if the system disappears.
However, there seems to be some difference.
There seemed to be a lot more scent in the air.
Ning Hong thought for a moment and then tried to unleash her special ability.
A faint green light flickered on his palm.
This is his wood-based superpower.
If superpowers can be used, then this is not the previous world.
After all, in the previous world, he couldn't use his special abilities.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Are there really a lot of good things here? Why does it feel so eerie?"
"Nonsense, mass burial grounds are naturally eerie. Did you really expect them to be like ordinary places?"
Two figures moved cautiously through the mass grave, occasionally crouching down to search.
"Why."
Ning Hong suddenly shouted.
The two figures froze simultaneously.
"What was that sound? Didn't you just call me?"
"No, I didn't call you."
Both of their legs began to tremble at the same time.
It was shaking uncontrollably.
"Hello, can you answer a few questions for me?"
Ning Hong slowly walked up to the two people.
Under the moonlight, he was covered in blood and emitted a green glow, looking extremely terrifying. The two people screamed and ran away.
"A ghost!"
"The mass grave is haunted—"
Ning Hongze: "—"
You're the ghost, you bastard.
He was a ghost for two years in the last world, and he's still alive in this life.
Didn't you see that he also had a shadow under the moonlight?
A shadow, no, there was another one?
······
So, even though it might not be him who's causing the trouble, the mass grave is probably still not a safe place.
Ning Hong took a deep breath and turned around.
Just as he turned around, a blue-faced, fanged ghoul pounced on him.
Ning Hong swiftly dodged.
The ghoul's movements were very stiff.
If one attack fails, a second attack will follow.
A green light shone from Ning Hong's hand, and a vine grew out of her sleeve, directly wrapping around the corpse demon.
With a forceful pull, the vines twisted the ghoul's head off.
No, I can't stay here any longer.
This place is far too dangerous.
If a pitiful little guy like him stays here, he'll only become a target for these things.
Ning Hong silently took out a powerful pill and swallowed it.
He stomped down with his foot.
A white bone claw that had been silently reaching upwards was crushed to pieces.
Damn it, he aggravated his injured leg; it really hurts.
Ning Hong grinned and walked deeper into the mountains.
He needed to find a quiet place to heal his injuries first.
However, this unknown plot ultimately made him very uneasy.
who is he?
Where is he?
Is he protecting his younger brother or his younger sister?
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