Xiaolan did not feel the suffocation she expected.
She followed the vague voice and tried to sink...sink...
After that, she suddenly discovered that she could breathe here.
Although the surroundings were crowded with mud and gravel, Xiaolan not only did not choke to death from the muddy water pouring into her nose, but instead experienced a refreshing feeling of inhaling high-concentration oxygen.
The woman's voice in his ear turned into a slightly sarcastic laugh.
"Have you heard of Chaos?"
ravioli? What wontons? Why is she bringing this up at this time?
Xiaolan didn't want mud and water to get into her mouth, so she didn't speak and just shook her head.
“This is the space you’re in at this time.”
Xiaolan gave up trying to understand what the woman meant when she said "I'm in the wontons" and headed down the river.
The woman laughed twice more.
"Everything in this world comes from chaos, including you."
The woman's voice gradually faded away. Xiaolan couldn't keep up with the speed of the voice leaving, and only heard the woman's last words.
"Including what you are looking for..."
The sound disappeared.
There was also the friction sound of objects floating and colliding in my ears, as well as the faint roar coming from the distance.
Xiaolan suddenly lost her direction.
Where are you?
Where to go?
"Hello!"
Xiaolan opened her mouth, but what poured into her mouth was not fishy muddy water.
"Where are you?!……"
Nothing can be seen.
Nothing at all.
Nothingness.
Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared above Xiaolan.
***
Baomu was swept deep into the ground by the rapidly flowing quicksand. Soon, Baomu fell into the void as soon as his feet were empty.
Continuing to fall.
Baomu held the Son of Light tightly in his arms. At this moment, he felt the death of this little life from the gradually disappearing body temperature of the Son of Light.
The children of light are dying.
It may be the same for myself.
Not long after falling, there was a splash, and Baomu felt that he had fallen into another lake, but the water here was heavier and more depressing...
The oxygen in Baomu's lungs had run out. He sadly reviewed the heavy instructions he had carried on his body and was ready to face death.
but none.
You can breathe on your own.
He opened his eyes.
It was dark here, and the surroundings were filled with messy smells. Baomu's forehead ached slightly, and the pressure from all directions made him sink a little bit.
Could Xiaolan be in a place like this?
And Ye Bai, I still have to look for Ye Bai. Where is Ye Bai?
Baomu held the Son of Light to his chest with both hands, floating in ignorance.
Then, a distant voice reached his ears.
"……where……"
Someone is talking!
I couldn't hear whose voice it was, and I couldn't identify the specific direction, but at least... it belonged to someone.
Bao Mu opened his eyes wide, trying to catch even the slightest trace from this darkness.
But there is no light here.
Light.
As if responding to his plea.
Light appeared.
A ball of hot and dazzling white light ignited from his arms.
Baomu lowered his head.
The Son of Light's small body curled up on Baomu's chest, it closed its eyes, and it smiled.
The Child of Light is dead.
It becomes light.
The Son of Light lit up the whole world, and Baomu saw clearly that what surrounded him was a translucent white liquid, and there were many things floating in the liquid that he could not recognize the shape of.
"...Brother Baomu..."
Baomu clearly heard the shouts coming from the liquid.
He lowered his head sharply.
Not far from his feet, there was a familiar figure.
It's Xiaolan!
Xiaolan was attracted by the sudden white light above her head. When she looked up, she actually saw the same floating treasure wood.
Baomu also discovered her, and the two hurriedly swam to each other.
Several information boxes flashed above Baomu's head. Xiaolan squinted her eyes to identify them, and found that they were introductions to the props brought by her Peeper skill.
It's so sad. Since I got this item, I haven't seen other players.
The three words "Son of Light" in the information box had turned red and flashed violently. When Xiaolan lowered her head and took a look, she immediately understood the source of this light.
"Child of Light..."
"Xiaoguang stayed with me until the end," Baomu touched Xiaolan's head, as if to confirm that she was real, "Xiaolan, you are really alive, that's great."
Xiaolan smiled and frowned.
In the information box, there are two words flashing green.
Bone disc.
There are four small words behind the two big words: Connect to reality.
Xiaolan recalled Ah Zhen's introduction to the bone disc. He said at the time that the bone disc could connect dreams and reality. Did you infer from these four words alone?
But from these four words, it seems that the bone disc has a greater use...
"Brother Baomu!" Xiaolan grabbed Baomu's arm, "Take out the bone plate!"
The two of them lowered their heads together and searched for the bone plate deep in Baomu's pocket.
The black and cold plate was placed at the bottom of the pocket. The moment Baomu's hand took out the bone plate, a deafening sound suddenly appeared.
"The catfish player camp is annihilated, the ten-day banquet is about to end, the winner has appeared, all levels are closed, the countdown is thirty seconds, thirty, twenty-nine..."
A cold female voice announced the battle situation.
The last catfish died.
Finally holding the bone plate in their hands, the two of them raised their heads at the same time, opened their eyes wide at the same time, pointed forward and exclaimed.
"look!"
The two index fingers pointed in two directions.
Baomu pointed to the left and Xiaolan pointed to the right.
Xiaolan saw it.
boundary marker.
The one who only appeared in dreams, the beginning of everything, what I have been looking for...
There were strange symbols carved on the blue-gray surface of the boundary monument. Xiaolan couldn't understand it, but she felt that she seemed to understand it.
"Ye Bai!"
Baomu shouted beside him, and then, before he could react, Baomu took her hand and swam to the left.
"...twenty...nineteen...eighteen..."
Xiaolan turned around and found a person floating on the left side of the two of them.
The man was lying horizontally in the translucent liquid, slowly rotating among the surging waves. The man turned in a circle, and Xiaolan could see his face clearly.
Sure enough, it was Shutian Ye Bai who disappeared at midnight!
Ye Bai's body was riddled with holes and scars, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was dead.
Baomu and Xiaolan held up his arm together.
He still has body temperature.
"Ye Bai! Ye Bai!..." Baomu shook Ye Bai's shoulders desperately, "Wake up!..."
Ye Bai didn't react at all.
Xiaolan was focusing on waking up the sleeping Ye Bai with Baomu, when the familiar voice of the woman suddenly came from behind.
"It seems you have made your choice."
