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Chapter 147: Age of Famine

Half an hour later, several people walked out of the police station safe and sound.

"Boss, our Nanhu Shrimp Pie cannot just let this matter go." Lao Si, who was caught by Qiu Han, said harshly.

Several other people also had anger written on their faces.

"Lao Liu, you go back to Q City to find the deacon of the Holy Sect, tell us about our situation here, and ask him to send some skilled brothers to L City to support us."

"Lao Wu, you go and investigate the background of this grocery store owner. You must be careful. Also check the situation around him. Even if you can't fix him, you can't let him live in peace. I must stop him from getting into trouble with us.

Better off."

"Fourth child, you are responsible for observing this grocery store owner, and be careful not to follow him too closely to avoid alerting him."

"Third brother, you go find Chu Linfeng again and get what we want."

"Second brother, go and get a feel for the political forces in L City. The world is not peaceful recently. I hope the water in L City won't be too muddy."

After some arrangements, the strong boss clearly has rules for how to advance and retreat. With the boss's orders one by one, a big net surrounding Qiu Han is gradually taking shape, but I don't know who this net will catch in the end!

Of course, Qiu Han doesn't know all this. Even if he knows, he won't care. The authentic thieves and the top forces in the world can be faced with a smile by Qiu Han now.

At night, Qiu Han lay on the bed with some anxiety. The experience of the dream space last Friday was still vaguely in his mind. For tonight, he felt inexplicably conflicted. His yearning for the unknown dream space and the dangerous experience of the dream space made Qiu Han vague.

Han is a little confused.

Until it was already dark, Qiu Han still kept his bright eyes open, and the torment in his heart made him feel deeply tired.

The rooster crows and the sun comes out. Qiuhan, who has been struggling all night, finally chooses to slowly close his eyes.

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, but you can't avoid it. Just wait for the right time and settle your destiny." The dream space is a part of Qiu Han that cannot be abandoned. Even if he chooses to escape today, he cannot choose to escape forever in the unknown future.

Putting Heilian aside, Qiu Han didn't want her to bear this unknown bet with him in the unknown dream space.

The fire in the dream space burned half of the sky red. When he turned around, a white portal appeared in front of him. As the number of times he entered the dream space increased, he would have a new experience every time he entered the autumn cold.

Slowly stepping into the white door and walking through a colorful passage, Qiu Han once again stepped into a huge white space.

Entering the door of the dream space, Qiu Han tried his best to fill his consciousness, so he saw a colorful scene.

At the end of the white space, as usual, Qiu Han knew that he was about to fall into a coma, because this was the real entrance to the dream space.

He walked forward slowly, but something strange happened. Qiu Han was not teleported away at the first time like usual. In this white space, he just stood there quietly, his whole body surrounded by a mass of

Thick white mist enveloped it.

According to Qiu Han's own estimation, he had been standing like this in silence for more than ten minutes.

In these ten minutes, he seemed to be a mass of mist, a solidified mist. The thick breath made Qiu Han's sense not so keen, but he still vaguely felt that there were more than a dozen mist coming from his body.

Floating around, there seemed to be vague voices coming from the surroundings.

"Eh." A soft "Eh" suddenly broke through the obstruction of the thick fog and reached Qiu Han's ears clearly, and then his vision went dark and he passed out.

Returning to consciousness, he saw a field of dusk snow in front of him, leaning against a big tree, Qiuhan slowly entered the meditation mode.

"What kind of existence is there in the white space?" Recalling the moment when he entered the dream space, Qiu Han really heard a person's voice, "Where is the mysterious white space?"

Qiu Han thought about this, but it was like the white mist in front of him, blocking everything. Everything could only be a guess, but he knew that he was really one step closer.

I can't understand that Qiu Han has temporarily given up on pursuing the truth. The dream space has a huge blessing effect on the cultivation of inner breath. Qiu Han does not want to give up this opportunity. The inner breath that has been changed by many forces continues to circulate along a new route.

, he doesn’t know whether this change is good or bad, but he can clearly feel that with every cycle, he will become stronger.

After feeling that the inner energy in his body was full, Qiu Han slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked around the dead wood behind him, but the scene in front of him made Qiu Han look surprised.

A thin layer of white snow covered the entire world. On top of the white snow were emaciated corpses frozen to death in various miserable postures. Their thin clothes could not even protect their bodies from the cold, let alone cover them.

Covered... The whole world exudes a sense of desolation and misery, and everything in front of us illustrates the most real misfortune in the famine era.

Facing the scene in front of him, Qiu Han couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart, and he slowly walked towards the corpse.

However, Qiu Han, who was walking, suddenly stopped, his eyes full of surprise. On a corpse not far away, a vulture was pecking at a corpse.

Vulture - a creature of or.

As if realizing something, the vulture suddenly flapped its wings and flew high.

Looking at the vulture flying high, Qiu Han bent down and picked up a stone. However, it was not until the vulture disappeared into the space that Qiu Han shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​shooting down the vulture.

The blood mixed with snowflakes revealed a biting cold. All the corpses were completely dead, and many corpses were even in disrepair. Qiu Han stared intently at the corpse that had been eaten by vultures. There was a piece of meat stuck sideways next to the corpse.

The sign, with the words "Fifteen Thousand Human Flesh" crookedly written on it, shows that famine has made people lose their humanity.

After carefully observing the wound, Qiu Han didn't know why a life like a vulture actually appeared in the dream space where no living life had ever appeared.

"Carrion? Or is it because the dream space has changed again? Everything is a mystery again!"

Qiu Han had no intention of desecrating these corpses. Of course, he also knew that people who died in the famine years would not bring you anything of value. Through the surrounding buildings and scattered evidence, Qiu Han judged what was before him.

The scene should be from the Song Dynasty's revolutionary period. But apart from this, Qiu Han has no way to judge more information, because everything around him is too clean, including everything that can be eaten but not eaten, and everything that can be taken away but cannot be taken away.

Clean and tidy.

Facing the corpse and the snowflakes falling slowly from the sky again, Qiuhan didn't need any more information.

Examining the dream space in front of him, Qiu Han felt something different.

Compared with the previous dream space, in addition to not gaining anything, the most important thing is that all the corpses seem to have been dead for a long time, and moving animals like vultures that should not exist actually appeared in the dream space openly. The most important thing is that

Even the pit that unlocks the dream space is covered with a thick layer of white snow.

Everything in front of him showed that there must be some changes in the dream space he was experiencing.

Arrange each body as best you can, and then bury them carefully in the pit.

Opening his eyes, warm eyes shone in through the window. Although it was also cold winter outside, he felt a different kind of warmth. For people in this world, people who have never experienced hunger can never understand why.
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