In the night, the wind surging.

On a building in Zhongyun City, the building is like building blocks built from countless black and white grids in the dark. White is an office with lights on, and black is an office with lights off.

A god in yellow stood on the rooftop, his eyes penetrated his mask, saw the funeral car passing by the distant street, and also saw the evil phantoms surging in the darkness.

"Both good and evil have entered the market."

People in the Dream World are still living in confusion and ignorance. Dream extras play and experience life and roles that they cannot experience normally, while role actors compete for the victory they want.

The whole city is like a stage, and everyone has a line of destiny on their heads and is held by God in their hands. As long as he pulls the line of destiny, all characters will dance like puppets.

The God of Drama can see the expressions and desires of each character actor, whether it is the righteous side or the evil side, they are trying their best to play their own role.

Everyone yearns for the final victory than all the dream actors in previous movies.

Because this will not only give them money, reputation, influence, and even the chance to gain eternal life in the kingdom of the drama God after death.

The God of Drama opened the script and jumped to the next page.

Above, Huang An'an, an important character in "Twilight Town 1".

The role in the first act of "Twilight Town 1: The God of Huang Tian" is a descendant of the main lineage of the Huang clan in Huangjia Town, and is played by Lu Keke.

The God of Drama raised his head and immediately found the place where Huang An'an was.

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Huang An'an rented a house in a remote apartment building.

Walking through the street under the street lights, Huang Anan finished his day's work and returned home exhausted.

In the past few years, too many things happened around her, suffering and death lingered her. Her father, mother and brother all passed away one after another. It seemed that there was something in the dark, destined to the fate of the Huang clan.

Especially the strange death of his brother Huang Jiaming, the strange origin and background of the Huang clan, and the so-called nuclear power plant leakage accident in H City made Huang Anan feel that these incidents have an indescribable relationship with their family.

What’s even more terrifying is that she, who had been growing up in Mayor H since childhood, could never recall what the name of this city was, and even her childhood memories began to become blurred.

Fortunately, she still remembers her brother Huang Jiaming, but this also made her more afraid and avoid the origin of her former relatives and friends.

She talked to many friends and relatives about her brother Huang Jiaming. People who knew her and her brother Huang Jiaming smiled and said she was joking. She was obviously an only daughter.

That smile and forgetfulness made her creepy.

No one knows who Huang Jiaming is, and no one remembers this name.

There is a powerful and mysterious force that erases the entire H city and her past from history, including her brother.

She could even feel a gaze watching her, approaching her, looking for her.

She avoided everything that belonged to the Huang family. She did not dare to contact her former friends. She had been changing her address and work, and carefully avoiding the world.

Turning on the TV, Huang Anan lay on the sofa and watched the costume drama played on the TV.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Huang Anan closed his eyes in a daze as he looked.

However, as soon as she closed her eyes, she dreamed of the world shrouded in yellow sand again.

This is a world of doomsday ruins covered by the golden desert. It is like purgatory, with the everlasting burning wind, and the end of the sky is the dusk and sunset that never falls.

It's like a copy of H City, but it's too big to be much bigger. No matter how you look at it, you can't see the end of this yellow sand world.

Huang Anan kept walking forward in the burning wind that ruined the world as before. Not long after, a shocking scene appeared.

The Tiangong Palace group fell on the earth, and the standing gate of the fairy world was inserted obliquely into the desert. The giant trees supporting the heaven and earth burned with raging fires, burning the earth and the sky through.

Countless monsters and depraved evil spirits, like mountains, struggled and roared in the fire. They were the powerful existences of the ancient times, the fallen gods and gods of heaven and earth.

Large volcanic floating islands floated obliquely in the void without gravity, surrounding the burning giant trees.

There is a giant monument on each volcanic floating island. Huang Anan couldn't see the name on the giant monument, nor did he dare to look at the name on it. She vaguely knew that it was the tombs of real immortals and Buddhas.

The true ancient immortals, gods and Buddhas are buried here one by one.

And at the highest point of these tombs, the hanging throne and the sunset blend into one, blooming with eternal light.

It's like falling, but it's eternal and immortal at the last moment.

"An An!"

"who?"

At this time, a shout suddenly came from behind Huang An'an, and Huang An'an immediately turned around and looked around.

In the yellow sand, a figure slowly walked out of the scorching wind and came to Huang An'an bit by bit.

"Brother?" Huang An'an looked ecstatic, and she felt a familiar aura from the other person.

However, as the other party gradually approached, Huang Anan felt something was wrong. The other party was wearing a corrupt gray cloak, and the rotten palm could be seen with the right hand protruding under the cloak.

The other party raised his head and showed a terrifying face that made Huang Anan feel familiar but full of burns and decay.

Huang Anan was so scared that he kept retreating, and the other party finally spoke.

"Immortal Huangtian!"

"The Heavenly Lord blesses!"

"It's time to take it back!"

"It should...it should...it should collect...it should...it should be back..."

The voice continued to grow, and Huang Anan suddenly woke up from his dream, and found that he was still on the sofa in the living room of the apartment he rented, holding the TV remote control in his hand. The TV series played on the TV has not even been finished.

However, she was soaked in sweat.

This is not the first time Huang Anan has had such a dream. She has dreamed of this strange and terrifying scene many times before.

But this time it was different. She dreamed that her brother came looking for her.

"What does this mean?"

"Is it some kind of omen?"

Huang Anan stood up, preparing to wash his face and recall carefully everything in his dream just now, but the doorbell rang.

"Ding Dong!"

Huang Anan tiptoed, afraid that someone would find her inside to stand up like a person outside. Then he looked outside carefully from the cat's eyes and saw a capable old man with a little gray hair and a suit standing outside the door.

Huang Anan felt a little relieved and asked, "Who are you? Is there anything?"

The old man outside seemed to have seen Huang An'an's expression and movements through the door, and said with a smile: "Hello, Miss Huang An'an."
Chapter completed!