Chapter 403 Advance without retreat

"That means, I'm going to lead the faceless and the souls around Facebook Island to fight with Xuecheng?" Pan Jinlian asked.

"Yes, this fight will be very difficult. This is a fight that must be fruitful. Otherwise, the two sides will always be trapped here and cannot return to the real world." Mao Dan said worriedly.

Can't return to the real world? Pan Jinlian suddenly felt happy, as if it sounded good. Here, although she still had scars on her face, she could see the colorful world, which was much more than that dark red. Although Facebook Island has a deep hatred with Xuecheng, Pan Jinlian doesn't. Pan Jinlian doesn't even know what Xuecheng does and who are in it.

There should also be a leader in the school city. Wouldn't it be good if you can agree with that leader, the two sides will be deadlocked and everyone will always stay here? After all, the fight between the two sides is bound to be damaged. You should know that Wu Dalang can kill Shen Qi. Nothing in the world is impossible. No one can guarantee that he will win before the incident happens.

"How do you think we can win this fight? Do you have any plans?" Pan Jinlian asked. What she wants to do is not to implement Maodan's plan, but to find some trouble as much as possible, or to leak the content of the plan to Xuecheng to express her sincerity. In this way, the other party will definitely agree to her peace talks.

"There is no other way. This battlefield is another world. You can come out and have a look." Mao Dan said that and turned around and left.

Pan Jinlian followed obediently. Anyway, there are hairy eggs around her. It's good to go anywhere. She no longer cares about the eyes of other faceless people and those remarks that are very unfavorable to her. Anyway, if it is a big deal, kill them with her own strength. Everyone is afraid of death. Before the threat of death, the only choice for these cunning faceless people is to close their seemingly forever. A mouth that won't stop.

Out of the tent, Pan Jinlian found that she was in a blue camp, and all the tents were dyed blue of the sea. In these tents, Pan Jinlian remembered the days when the same hairy eggs sailed on the sea and the oranges handed to her by the hairy eggs. Those oranges were very sour, and sometimes Pan Jinlian felt Her own teeth are about to fall down, but even so, she can still taste the taste of thin love from it.

There are some people walking back and forth in armor. Some Pan Jinlian feels familiar, but some she doesn't know at all. According to what Mao Dan just said, these people must be the dead around Facebook Island. Pan Jinlian really wanted to see their faces. She didn't know what kind of expression they would have on their faces. For the deceased, it was this fight that made them stand up like living people again, but the reason for them stood up was just to fall down again. Pan Jinlian thought of this and had a compassionate feeling that came to her heart. She had never had such an idea before, so she felt ridiculous.

The hairy egg led her to climb into a wooden tower, which was much higher than what Pan Jinlian saw in the half-day castle. In the process of climbing the tower, she remembered the new military commander who had fallen from the tower, so she grasped the armrest of the steps tightly and did not dare to relax, and her eyes stared at the hairy egg tightly. She knew that only If you look down, you will fall dizzy.

The steps of the tower are very steep, but Pan Jinlian found that she did not feel even a trace of fatigue until she climbed to the spire, which was very different from her usual performance. Her experience in the half-day castle hell, the long sea voyage, and the trauma of her eyes made Her body is fragile and unbearable when she does not rely on the power of the red vision, and it is difficult to go further. Therefore, this different performance attracted Pan Jinlian's attention, but there are no other clues to make any inference.

Thinking about these things, her fear of the wooden tower slowly subsided. When she stood on the top of the tower, she followed the fingers of the hairy egg and looked into the distance. She found that the camp was surrounded by plains, which were flatter than the ice field frozen by the sea. There was no tree or stone within sight. Looking further, you can see a yellow camp at the extreme edge of the line of sight.

"Is that the school city?" Pan Jinlian pointed with her hand.

"Yes, that's Xuecheng, the yellow of the desert. Sand and sea are accompanied by each other, but they can't merge with each other. This is the enemy of fate. The hairy egg is thoughtful.

"Mao Dan, I don't know what to march and fight, but I heard from the storyteller in the teahouse that when the two armies meet, they have to find a valley or something to ambush, or how to attack the water. But what you can see in front of you is flat, as if no plan can be launched. Oh, no, we can still attack at night and fight while they are sleeping at night. Pan Jinlian felt that she had found a way to win. After all, the battle stories she had heard were all like this. When she escaped from the half-day fort, everything happened at night. If it was during the day, she believed that the speed of the new army to eliminate the gang would be at least twice as fast.

Night attack is also impossible. In this world, there is no passage of time, it will always be just the day. Although there are dead people here, the light will always be full. The so-called night attack is unrealistic. In addition, the other party's troop composition is the same as ours. There are living people, but more dead people. The living need to rest, but the dead don't. There is no difference between a night attack and a frontal attack. The hairy egg shook its head.

"You mean time will not pass? Does that mean that all people, whether living or dead, need to eat? Pan Jinlian suddenly remembered that there were no tools for eating in her tent, and she had been here for a while, and her hunger did not come to her on time.

"Yes, people will not be hungry, thirsty, or even go to the toilet or tired." The hairy egg replied.

"But you just said that living people need to rest!" Pan Jinlian grasped the loophole in Maodan's words and asked.

"People are wonderful. Their hearts will also be tired. Rest is just a need in their hearts many times." Mao Dan's soft words resolved Pan Jinlian's extremely sharp offensive.

In fact, she doesn't understand why Pan Jinlian still wants to win even a little in the "competition" with Maodan when she loves him so much.

"Then it seems to be good here. Isn't it true that people will live forever?" Pan Jinlian was secretly glad that she thought that if she stayed in such a good place for a long time, something bad would happen. Being able to live forever here with Mao Dan makes Pan Jinlian more and more unwilling to end the war. No, even this war will never start, and the two sides will face each other until the end of time.

"You only see the good side of things. In fact, the world is very cruel." The tone of the hairy egg became cold.

"Oh? Then I'd like to hear it." Pan Jinlian was interested. She had an expectation that how wonderful it would be if such a cruel thing was also within her acceptance range.

"Here, time is straight. People's wounds will not heal, and wounds will suffer forever. The person who will die will not die, but will struggle forever. At the same time, pain will follow him forever like a dream, unless the people around him can end his life. Healthy men and women will not create children. They will only have lives that disappear because of fighting, and there will be no new births. People here have no wealth, and their power will slowly weaken. People will find that they have no reason to fear others. Chaotic battles are inevitable. The dying dream may happen to everyone, but not everyone is lucky and can be given mercy to the end of life. In a word, this is the most terrible hell. Mao Dan sighed.

"Power will slowly weaken, but I have the power of red vision. Can I easily kill other people's souls? Can't this bring power?" Pan Jinlian is very strange.

"You are now a bright-eyed person, only a weak body, the red comet can't shine here, and the red vision can't be launched at all. However, your men don't know yet. They pinched you now, just like killing an ant. The last two sentences of Maodan were very low, but when Pan Jinlian heard it, it roared like a muffled thunder.

Fortunately, the time here will not pass, otherwise, my breathless appearance after walking down the wooden tower will definitely be seen by those faceless people. Pan Jinlian's heart pounded. She remembered the threats she had made and didn't know what to do in the future. If there is no threat suddenly, those people will definitely see the clue and continue to threaten. When this threat must be implemented again, everything will be returned to its original form. The difference between the two options is that one is rapid death and the other is chronic suicide.

"Then how can I live?" Pan Jinlian was silent for a moment and asked Mao Dan. She knew that Maodan would not throw a problem that he didn't know how to solve.

"In the battle of the classmate city, only by diverting the attention of these people will they ignore your vulnerability. When you come out of here as a winner, your strength can be restored and the rule can continue." The hairy egg replied.

Pan Jinlian felt like a child who had been seen through the trick. Maodan told her in this way that it was absolutely impossible not to let the war begin.