That scream seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.

It seemed as if it reached the depths of my heart, and it shocked Song Jingnaoren and burst into pain.

It was more like a scream from a very distant place, as if it had been a long time.

The scene in front of him suddenly turned dizzy, as if the space had been twisted. At that moment, Di Nanchao suddenly pulled towards Song Jing, but unfortunately he was still one step late.

She felt a suffocation again, as if she had been pushed into a familiar place.

Song Jing cursed in her heart, and the feeling of suffocation disappeared quickly this time, replaced by an indescribable fear and despair.

It is difficult for her to describe that feeling, as if this feeling comes from not itself, but from other people's emotions.

"mother……"

She opened her mouth, her voice was as gentle as a yellow oriole, full of familiarity.

This is Xiao Zhao's voice.

It shouldn't have been sent by her.

Song Jing seemed to live in this body. She could understand and feel all the emotions in this body, and even control them, but she felt half uncontrollable.

this……

"Mom, mom..."

Such a sound kept making in her mouth, and even gradually cried.

She felt someone beating around her, her heartbeats like a drum, accompanied by extreme panic and fear, and even began to scratch the wooden boards on it.

Is it a coffin?

Song Jing reacted instantly, and she even knew about who she was bringing in.

It's Xiao Zhao.

She gradually calmed down and stopped struggling, but let her body move.

She saw herself holding the coffin over and over again and calling her mother over and over again, her voice shrill and desperate, and she could even feel her breathing becoming weaker and weaker, as if the air was getting thinner and thinner, she couldn't breathe and her throat began to suffocate.

"Sting...sting..."

The nails are scratched on the coffin board, and the five fingers are connected to the heart, which makes people feel the pain. The sharp sound can pierce a person's eardrum and can also make people feel how desperate the person scratching the coffin is.

My face seemed a little wet and moist, and water droplets fell down my cheeks.

Song Jing's heart hurts all the time, [Pencil Novel     www.qbxs.me] She seems to be able to think from the perspective of the bystander.

Is this Xiao Zhao’s situation at that time?

Xiao Zhao... died alive, but isn't this the world of UCT?

Song Jing is not clear about the meaning of this story. It is unknown what purpose of UCT presenting all this. UCT exists only for killing people.

The key is that her breathing is getting faster and faster. She seems to be about to suffocate. Song Jing has to start struggling. She must get rid of that feeling, otherwise she would not doubt that she would be here.

With a "bang", a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of her. Song Jing got the instinct to breathe in an instant. She took a big breath and then opened her eyes and saw the Di Nanchao who suddenly appeared beside the coffin.

She was a little shocked, and there were several team members standing beside the Di Nan Dynasty.

The man stood up, condescending, but a hint of surprise flashed in his gray glass eyes. He saw Song Jing wearing a big red wedding dress. At this time, she was full of tears, but there was no sad expression in her eyes.

Xiang Kui was a little surprised: "It's really inside?"

Song Jing wanted to stand up, but Di Nanchao suddenly whispered to her back and helped her, asking, "Did you feel Xiao Zhao's emotions?"

Song Jing nodded immediately: "Yes, it should be her emotions."

She wiped the corners of her eyes, and she could not make any tears, and she would definitely not cry.

Xiangyang also looked at Di Nanchao in confusion: "Captain, shouldn't this be?"
Chapter completed!