Chapter 395: Pig's Knuckle in a Dream

I looked at the lights in front of me and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Although I had known for a long time that anything strange would happen on this desert island, I was really shocked and surprised to see these electric lights suddenly appearing in front of me.

Is this a fucking superpower?

How did this thing appear here out of thin air, could it be that it was here in the first place? After hearing my heart, it suddenly lit up, in order to show me the situation around me?

But I didn't see anything wrong with the situation, he was just empty, and there wasn't anything else.

I looked around and yelled a few times, but there was still no response, and it was all an echo.

But luckily, there's light around here, and I'm not so scared.

I held the machete tightly in my hand, looked around, and then took the machete and took a few cautious steps forward.

There is nothing dangerous about this place, it is surrounded by some black holes and rocks, and it is very empty.

There are no people in this place, and there is no animal feces underground, so it is very clean, and the cleanliness makes people feel a little unrealistic.

Even the vines and grass I had brought with me when I fell from above were not here.

There was nothing around here, and such a sudden emptiness made my heart even more bottomless.

I paused for a moment, but finally decided that I should keep going, because it wasn't good to stay here.

First of all, I don't know what this place is like, and if there is danger, then there is a good chance that I will die here for no apparent reason.

Second, I don't know what happened to Ah San, the people of the Uh-Thans tribe must be chasing Ah San with their lives at this moment.

And those pirates chased me to the place where I fell and saw that I was suddenly gone, and they must have looked confused.

And if they can't find me, they will turn around and immediately return to the camp of the Utas tribe to guard the wooden tower and the wooden forest.

In this way, if Mu Cuo wants to succeed, then it will be even more difficult.

Although I am no longer in any danger, how can I stay here with peace of mind when I fall into this strange place, and the situation outside is unknown?

I gritted my teeth, lifted the machete in my hand, and continued walking.

But no matter how far I went, I noticed that the rock wall above my head immediately lit up.

The lights seemed to be sensitive, and they came on quickly whenever I was about to pass by.

This feeling made my heart even more uncomfortable, because I didn't know why all these lights were here, and I didn't understand how such a modern thing could have been possible on such a desert island, which can be said to be very closed.

But I walked on in a daze, for I don't know how long, until at last I was thirsty and fell to the ground, but I still couldn't find an exit.

There are dark rock walls all around here, and I've tried them with a machete, which are so hard that it would be impossible to dig a hole in here with a machete.

And most importantly, I don't even know where I am now.

Is it still under that wood, and if so, why is there such a large piece of something like an underground tunnel under this wood?

I rested for a while, but I felt thirsty more and more, and there was nothing useful in the place except these lamps to illuminate me.

Although there is enough air in this place, a normal person will definitely not last long without eating or drinking in such a closed environment.

I remember reading a book that said that if you don't drink water, it's hard to last for seven days.

And with my current situation, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult for seven days or five days.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, no matter what, I had to keep going out and find an exit, because to sit still and die would only be death.

But I continued to walk on this way, and I don't know how long later, I still found that the road ahead was long, and there was no place to turn around, as if the place was a straight tube.

If you continue to walk forward like this, it is like Tang Seng going to the west to learn scriptures, and I don't know when it will be a head.

If you continue like this, you will only waste your energy and physical strength, and you will not get any useful information.

I said I'm tired now......

On the one hand, I was worried about the situation of Mucuo and them outside, and on the other hand, I was even more worried about the situation of Wang Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qiang, after all, if I really died here, or was completely trapped here, then I couldn't go out, I couldn't imagine what Wang Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qiang should do.

I can't even know if Wang Ping and they can really grasp the balance and ensure the safety of everyone under such a confrontational situation on the desert island now?

As I thought about it, I felt uncomfortable, and before I knew it, I fell asleep in a daze.

In my dream, I suddenly ran into my grandmother, who whispered to me, "Don't be afraid, and said that she made me my favorite pork knuckle."

I was hungry and didn't know what to do, but my grandmother suddenly took the chopsticks and handed over the pork knuckle, shaved a piece, and stuffed it directly into my mouth.

I opened my mouth to take it almost without thinking about it, and at that moment, I suddenly felt that the smell in my mouth was so real.

When I opened my eyes again, I realized that I was actually holding chopsticks at this time, and the excitement was that there was actually a hot pork knuckle in front of me!

This discovery almost drove me crazy!

Without even thinking about it, I threw the chopsticks on the ground, sat up and looked around quickly.

His grandmother's, could it be haunted?

Or do I never wake up at all, still dreaming?

I took a quick look around, but there was nothing, it was quiet everywhere, and the lights above me were still on.

And the plate of pork knuckles in front of me at this moment is still quietly exuding aroma, which makes me extremely hungry.

I gritted my teeth suddenly, his grandmother's, even if she was really dreaming, it would be considered a feast!

I didn't hesitate any longer, picked up the chopsticks on the ground and wiped them casually twice, and then grabbed a piece of elbow meat and stuffed it into my mouth.

As a result, I realized that the fragrance was really real, which gave me the illusion.

When I finished eating a plate of pork knuckles, I began to become disillusioned again, is this really a dream, or is it reality?