Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2420 We survived!

It was like a dream.

A dream that seems like it will never end.

There are golden curtains, bright sunshine and warm breeze. You are immersed in it and even forget your own name, your responsibilities and mission.

He didn't know how long he stayed there.

Maybe it's a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, and yet it seems to be gone in a flash.

Just like everyone immersed in a dream, you no longer remember anything in reality. You have a new look and a new life, and you think this is everything to you.

But I don’t know why.

Every time when he wants to sink into the golden beauty, there is always a voice calling and crying in your ear.

You suddenly wake up, but sink into despair in an instant.

You don’t know what’s going on, you don’t know what’s going on with you, and you don’t know who the voice calling you is.

It’s just very familiar, so familiar that it makes people...heartbroken.

You thought that calls like this would last forever, but until one day, you suddenly realized... the voice disappeared.

She stopped calling.

And I will cry no more.

Suddenly the whole world was silent.

The golden curtains turned into burning ashes, the bright sun turned into a deadly abyss, and the warm wind turned into a biting cold wind.

It's like you've been pulled into a bottomless nightmare. All that's left is darkness. You're enveloped in coldness and bad news. Countless faces appear before your eyes. They keep calling your name. That name is becoming clearer and clearer...

"Lynn!"

You saw those faces.

Those familiar faces, the faces of the people you loved, that you swore to protect.

hum-

It was at that moment that he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground. His pupils dilated violently and his chest heaved.

He woke up.

The light gradually gathered in his pupils, the swaying sea breeze blew on his cheeks, and the tall tower stood behind him.

As if nothing had happened, he returned to the isolated island again.

The silence was like a cool breeze.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands soaked in sea water.

"I...am not dead..."

he muttered to himself.

Drops of sea water slid down his cheeks, dripped along his chin and fell to the ground.

At that moment, he suddenly stood up from the ground, soared into the sky, hovered above the broken tower, and looked into the distance rapidly.

His first reaction was that he had fallen into another different time river while drifting outside of time, but soon, when he felt the remnants of disorder that still existed in this area, he immediately determined that this was the time and space that belonged to him where he had been besieged before.

But for some unknown reason, the isolated island under his feet was repaired again.

And more importantly...

"Where is the God King?"

He held his head high.

He only remembered that at the last moment when he was about to be annihilated, the time here finally collapsed under the influence of disorder.

He was exiled into that time beyond.

And there is no doubt that the collapse of the time realm also caused huge casualties to the entire army of gods chasing him.

"That means...it succeeded!"

He whispered to himself.

Although he still hadn't seen the figure who had turned his back on time, the large-scale collapse of the long river of time did help him resolve the crisis of survival in a sense.

"Zuo Zuo! Did you hear that?"

"We survived! We made it!"

At this moment, Lin En's tense nerves finally relaxed briefly. He clenched his teeth, and countless complex emotions filled his chest.

With the death of Zhimeng and the fusion of the Colossus, they finally overcame this difficult time in this life-threatening escape.

He suddenly fell to the ground, clenched his fists and laughed out loud.

"I know that we are on the right path. They can't stop us or kill us!"

"Even with such difficulties, didn't we make it through?!"

The sea breeze blew up the sand and dust.

The mist in the distance is still floating so quietly.

But he didn't hear the figure who should have jumped out first to hug him and cry and laugh.

"Zuo Zuo?"

He turned his head, still with a smile of surviving a disaster on his face, and looked at his left hand.

"We survived."

The wind was like a cold hand brushing across his hair.

The silence spread like death.

He got no response.

The expression on his face finally froze a little bit. He slowly raised his left hand and clenched it gently. Then he shook it like he did before and said:

"Hey, useless Zuo Zuo, why are you pretending to be dead?! Can't you hear your head talking to you? You clumsy guy! We survived! You know what we survived!"

"..."

Silence as death.

The sea breeze blew up waves, and the waves hit the rocks.

He sat there in a daze.

An unprecedented sense of loneliness swept over me like a cold chill.

"Zuo Zuo?"

"Can you...hear me?"

Suffocation.

A strong sense of suffocation.

It's like sea water rushing into your nasal cavity, filling your lungs and making it difficult for you to breathe.

His pupils contracted dramatically.

That moment.

His consciousness poured into his left hand at the fastest speed. He kept searching, trying to find the partner who had been with him day and night for so many years. It was as if in the end he felt that the hateful clumsy hand must have been lurking quietly like before, and he didn't know where in the corner of his consciousness it was sleeping soundly.

And when I find her and wake her up, she will definitely feel the same as before (╬￣皿￣)=○ that I have disturbed her sleep and want to fight him to the death.

But no...

Empty.

It was as if Zuo Zuo, who had always been with him, had never existed.

He stopped suddenly.

Just like when people encounter a huge shock, they often don't get furious, but instead their entire mind suddenly stagnates. He lowered his head, looking at his left hand in confusion, and his whole body was blank.

But that voice never appeared again.

"Zuo Zuo?"

“Left…left…”

"I……"

His lips trembled violently and his speech was incoherent.

He slowly stretched out his trembling fingers and touched the palm of his left hand.

that moment.

He seemed to have thought of something in an instant, and his pupils kept expanding and contracting in the broken light and shadow.

He seemed to hear again the crying and calling that had echoed in his ears again and again in the dream. Even if the memories in that dream were in fragments, they all suddenly poured into his mind like a whirlwind.

He saw the golden dream.

It was as if he heard again the voice that had appeared in his ears over and over again when he was asleep.