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The special aura from the strange world was like a surging torrent, instantly breaking through the heavy fog in Tan Shumo's mind and allowing him to recover all his memories in an instant.

His body trembled violently and his eyes widened instantly, as if he was struck by lightning.

Without any hesitation, he turned his head suddenly as if pushed by a powerful force, grabbed the person beside him tightly, and ran out of the barrier without hesitation.

His voice was hoarse but loud: "Retreat outside the barrier first!"

Jiang Yan's heart suddenly shook, and he immediately recognized the person in front of him with just one glance.

——honor.

Feng Yu, who has recovered all his memories.

The plane world was invaded by an unknown force, and Tan Shumo broke through the seal of his memory at this time and remembered everything.

However, 030 was temporarily unable to contact the Lord God. This series of events was too sudden and caught people off guard.

Jiang Yan's mind was in a mess, but he had no choice but to run wildly after Feng Yu.

He said: "What the hell is going on?!"

Feng Yu didn't stop. He just kept pulling Jiang Yan forward, shouting as he ran, "Let's go first—it's best if we can get out. I'll talk to you after we stop!"

Captain Luo and the other team members on the side originally wanted to ask, but seeing Feng Yu so anxious, they wisely shut their mouths and ran out with all their might.

However, their speed was far inferior to the speed at which the blood mist and black mist spread.

Blood mist mixed with black mist, like the tentacles of a devil, continuously overflowed from the blood ghost and spread rapidly at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, the blood mist and black mist were like a huge net, tightly surrounding the group.

They can't get out.

The way forward was completely blocked by something strange, as if an insurmountable wall stood before them, trapping them in this small space.

The group stood closely back to back, looking around vigilantly, not daring to relax at all.

Jiang Yan's brows were tightly knitted together. Since the moment the 030 alarm sounded, his brows had never relaxed.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Feng Yu beside him: "What's going on?"

Feng Yu's breathing was extremely heavy, as if every breath required all his strength.

His heart was filled with fear, which almost overwhelmed him.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he was completely unaware.

He recalled how cautious he had been over the years, preferring to leave without saying goodbye rather than getting close to Jiang Yan easily.

He was afraid that because of that little connection, Jiang Yan would be dragged into a strange world.

However, fate always seems to like to play tricks on people.

He finally escaped from that terrible place, and was about to meet Jiang Yan again in reality.

But why, at this moment, he encountered something strange again!

Jiang Yan must not be dragged into this strange world. This is Feng Yu's most firm belief deep in his heart.

He would never allow such a thing to happen, no matter how great the cost.

"Honor?"

Jiang Yan's voice came again, with a hint of anxiety.

"Honor?!"

His voice rose an octave, as if trying to awaken Feng Yu's consciousness.