Immediately afterwards, the monsters in front of him rushed forward, but instead of attacking, they all covered Wu Sheng's body.
But what makes Wu Sheng most strange now is that his body, which is already halfway into the earth, feels that earth is not surrounding him.
Instead, it was like flowing water that kept swimming between his legs, unusually cold and biting.
Wu Sheng saw from the corner of his eye that he seemed to be waving to him, but the next second he fell into the endless abyss!
This was water that could not be seen to the end. When Wu Sheng fell into the water, the scene above the water suddenly changed.
The corridor that originally had a hole formed a reflection floating on the water, and its ground quickly returned to level.
What followed was collapse and cracking, and the figure sat there cross-legged without hesitation, letting the broken stones hit him.
When those withered hands and those monsters came into contact with the water, they instantly melted into the water.
Liquids of different colors were rushing towards Wu Sheng, but the strangest thing was that they could still make sounds and those dirty words were coming towards him.
Wu Sheng didn't understand why they could still make sounds, but at this time, he had no time to consider these issues.
The feeling of suffocation made Wu Sheng unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality, and he no longer cared about his blackened hands.
He swam his limbs and started to swim up. If he didn't escape from this predicament in time, he would be drowned.
Wu Sheng not only had to watch out for rocks falling from the water, but he also had to dodge the colors approaching him.
He didn't know how long he had been swimming in the water, the surging water was hitting his eardrums, and he didn't know how long he had held his breath.
But the only thing that was clear was that the stinging pain from the water hitting his ears still let him know that he was still alive.
When he was one meter away from the water, Wu Sheng saw another strange scene, that is, the man was standing on the water.
The water flowing in the wind rubbed his clothes again and again, but the strange thing was that the water did not leave any traces on his clothes.
His behavior expressed his confusion: "Wu Sheng, why aren't you lost yet?"
The figure's voice passed through the water and reached Wu Sheng's ears. It sounded so sonorous and powerful.
"Lost...lost?" Wu Sheng had doubts in his heart. Just as he hesitated, his feet were suddenly entangled in those colors.
He immediately lost control and was quickly pulled downwards.
Wu Sheng immediately panicked, his mouth opened uncontrollably, and the water poured into his mouth instantly.
Looking at the blisters that kept emerging, Wu Sheng knew that he might not be saved.
"Is this the final result?" Wu Sheng thought in his heart, but what responded to him was the ruthless water flow.
His body gradually began to lose strength, and his limbs naturally hung downward. Gradually, his vision became blurry.
This feeling of suffocation lasted for who knows how long. Wu Sheng smiled reluctantly, and the blur in his eyes finally turned into darkness.
"Wu Sheng..." The man's facial features began to change, and the double shadows covering his face gradually faded away.
"I didn't expect that I actually helped you..." The outline of his face could gradually be seen clearly, and he looked at the slowly sinking Wu Sheng through the water with interest.
"Lost, why on earth are you not lost?" A gust of warm wind blew by, blowing away the last shadow on his face...
"Huh!" Wu Sheng suddenly woke up from the hospital bed. He kept breathing heavily, and the feeling just now still remained in his body.
Now it was fading away bit by bit. Looking at everything around him, Wu Sheng felt very strange. He waved his hands vigilantly, but found that he couldn't lift them up at all.
As soon as he got up, he suddenly felt a sense of soreness and numbness. He lay weakly on the bed again, looking around in horror.
"Where is this?" As soon as he finished speaking, there was another feeling of tearing in his mouth.
Wu Sheng's heart beat suddenly and suddenly, and the scenes he had just dreamed about suddenly appeared in front of him.
"This is my home." An Menghan exclaimed, and then left An Zaitian, who was already amused by him.
Wu Sheng subconsciously wanted to turn his head and look, but he found that he could not do it. His body responded very slowly and did not obey his orders at all.
An Menghan quickly took out the cotton swab placed on the bedside, dipped it in some water and wiped it on Wu Sheng's lips.
Wu Sheng wanted to run away in panic, but was unable to do anything. He said nervously: "You..."
"Stop talking." An Menghan interrupted him, but the movement of his hands did not stop: "What you need most now is to rest."
"Don't be brave." An Menghan wiped Wu Sheng's lips gently: "How are you? Do you feel better?"
"Well, it doesn't hurt as much as before." Wu Sheng looked at An Menghan's behavior and had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
At this time, footsteps came from his side again, and An Zaitian also came to Wu Sheng's side.
He said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen again."
An Zaitian took another breath and looked at the demented Zhang Buyu and the still comatose Cai Liuchen: "Oh, if I had known I wouldn't have invited you here, I didn't expect that I would implicate you so badly."
Wu Sheng naturally understood the other meaning of An Zaitian's words. How could he endanger them all?
"Uncle, these things don't matter. I...we have long been used to it." Wu Sheng smiled bitterly, and his lips split a little more.
"Oh, why are you so annoying?" An Menghan complained, then took out a new cotton swab and started wiping it.
However, Wu Sheng smiled slightly awkwardly and stared at An Zaitian: "Uncle, I don't understand what you mean by being implicated? Do you suspect that Mrs. Cat was instigated by someone else?"
An Zaitian nodded slightly, and he did not choose to hide Wu Sheng, saying: "We so-called rich people cannot avoid business competition."
"Some people with ulterior motives will use these dirty tricks to get rid of competitors." An Zaitian's face showed a hint of apology.
"That's why I said just now that I have hurt you."
Wu Sheng heard these words in his heart, nodded slightly, and then combined what happened in the early hours of yesterday morning with the strangeness of those people he had just dreamed about.
But when he was thinking, his brain felt bursts of pain from time to time. It seemed that the reaction just triggered still had stamina.
After a while, Wu Sheng said to An Zaitian seriously: "Uncle, I'm afraid things are not as you thought..."
