Things happened too suddenly, probably:

I, Luo Huai, were instantly killed.

hiss---

Come back to his senses from the shadow of death, Luo Huai couldn't help but take a breath.

What caught his eye was the familiar streets and the familiar sunset.

"Here...or hell?"

This also made him know another thing: his resurrection point seemed to be not the mortal realm.

As everyone knows, when death in the illusion world, the soul will return to the body in the mortal world. Death in hell is true death.

This is an iron rule that has never changed since the ages.

But now these two iron lines are perfectly combined into one on Luo Huai: death and resurrection, but the place is hell.

Luo Huai rubbed his forehead with a headache, turned around, and saw the orphanage at the end of the street... and the zombie uncle who stayed at the gate of the orphanage.

"It's better to die just now."

However, not everything is bad. For example, after Luo Huai resurrection, he has no discomfort at all, he feels so refreshed, and he has no decadence in the rumor that the soul is forced to return to his body.

But as it is, judging by the current situation, he probably came to this world with his body.

It is precisely because of this that Luo Huai, who has strong psychological acceptance, quickly accepted the facts and began to smile presumptuously on his face.

"I am resurrected, and I declare that I am invincible."

He picked up a steel bar, held it in his hand as a spear, and rushed to the orphanage again.

"Little thief! Death!"

The steel bars were dancing in Luo Huai's hands, which was dazzling.

Unfortunately, the zombie's half-shredded eyeball was still Gu Jing's unwavering, and he didn't even look at Luo Huai.

On this side, Luo Huai finished a spear dance and happened to come to the zombie master. Countless illusory gun shadows in the air instantly returned to one another, turning into a little cold light and stabbing straight away.

In an instant, the gun appeared like a dragon (with an association), and the wind and clouds changed (unreasonable fantasy).

bite!!!

When the two fronts intersect, the golden sound suddenly arose.

The zombie's eyes were calm.

Fancy...

Then Luo Huai's eyes went dark again. When his vision recovered, he could only see his broken body as before.

“…”

The consciousness becomes dark and the consciousness returns to its senses again.

It was still the familiar street, the familiar dusk.

Looking back, it was still the familiar orphanage and the familiar zombie master.

Luo Huai looked around and found that he could no longer find any debris that could be used as a weapon, so he began to feel a sense of withdrawal in his heart.

"This is the world of punishment, and it is not necessarily safe even if you return home, let alone a guardian."

After two times of hitting the stone with eggs, Luo Huai became decisive and decided to enter the houses that he had looked very dangerous before and hide for a night.

Anyone who has played the open game knows that night is always the most dangerous.

In a small room in a small bungalow, Luo Xing blocked the door tightly, and all the heavy objects in the room were pressed behind the door, which made him feel a little relieved.

The room has no windows and is a semi-basement structure, and the outside floor can only be seen from a narrow slit at the top of the wall.

Luo Huai stood on a stool and looked outside through the crack. The sky outside was completely dark, the street was very quiet, everything was quiet.

Luo Huai also fell into darkness.

There was no lighting tool in the abandoned room, and the moonlight could not shine through the small slit.

Luo Huai had to squat quietly in the corner without sleeping. He found that he was sleepless and his spirit seemed to be in a state of mind at all times.

It's like having a mental illness.

"I heard that people who enter the fantasy world will have guidance on character panels and world consciousness, and I don't know if I have it."

Luo Huai suddenly thought of this, and he tried to summon his panel by the fantasy players in the video.

His fingers slid in front of him, and there was no movement. Luo Huai was unwilling to give up and stroked a few more times. Unfortunately, the light blue panel in his memory still did not appear in front of him.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s depressed or not. Luo Huai leaned against the wall behind and closed his mind.

During the long night, Luo Xing spent this state of meditation. This was what he practiced when he was a child. The cause was the behavior of secondary school. Unexpectedly, he accidentally learned this skill more by mistake.

A long night.

When a ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the gap on Luo Huai's eyelids, Luo Huai opened his eyes.

But he did not sigh at his situation like others at first, but instead jumped up and shouted: "Ah! My eyes! Whose sun is like the spotlight in the early morning!"

That's right, Luo Huai burned his eyes by the morning light that was comparable to a sunny flame when he opened his eyes.

It is worthy of being a punishment world that can be called hell, and the death point is always caught off guard.

After rolling on the ground for several rounds, the burning sensation in his eyes finally eased, Luo Huai got up in a dirt.

Holding the wall, he looked at the plain yellow sunshine on the ground with lingering fear.

His eyes became a little hot again, and Luo Huai subconsciously tried to cover his eyes with his hands.

But it was just such an action that something unexpected happened:

As his fingers streaked in front of him, a trace of light was brought into the air, and then a scarlet-red panel appeared in front of him.

"Is the way the panels in this world open... are they that special?"

The blank space on the panel reflected Luo Huai's eyes, and he saw that his originally dark pupils had turned into golden red.

When I walked to the sun again, I looked at the slightest sun outside the crack. Sure enough, I could no longer feel any burning sensation.

"It seems that my eyes have never "dead". Luo Huai came up with a correct answer based on his imagination.

Putting away the panel and moving the heavy objects behind the door, Luo Xing returned to the street of yesterday. Everything seemed to be as unchanged as yesterday. The zombie uncle still stood there looking at the door dutifully.

"By the way, since there is a panel, there should be world guidance."

To put it bluntly, world guidance is something like a novice task in the game. It is both the initial direction and the first test.

Luo Huai was about to raise his hand to draw out the character panel, but with the thoughts, the panel automatically appeared in his sight, moving as his sight moved. At the same time, his pupils that returned to their original state also turned golden red again.

"It's quite convenient." Luo Huai could clearly feel the slightly warmth of his eyes.

Click the option [World Guide] in the corner.

Then his expression froze there, just because of the guidance of the world he heard in his ears:

[Original Home] Home is the eternal harbor and the only shelter in this dangerous world.

[Requirements] Enter the orphanage from the main entrance.

【Harvest】Get an absolutely safe shelter.

Entering an orphanage? Or going to the main entrance?
Chapter completed!