Qin Su opened his eyes, and it was pitch black. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She didn't believe in evil and kept her eyes wide open, but she still couldn't see anything, and her surroundings were like ink in an inkstone, black and thick.

Standing up, she took two cautious steps, and her feet were flat.

The arm slashed twice in the air, not touching anything.

What is this place?

Qin Su frowned, his last impression before his consciousness dissipated was the penetrating sensation coming from his neck.

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and touched her neck, and her hand was smooth, with no traces of wounds.

I don't know what happened to Mengmeng? How did she get here?

The unknown is the most frightening!

Qin Su didn't dare to walk around casually.

Standing in place, Qin Su meditated in his heart, and the system prompted.

Waited for a while, nothing happened.

Qin Su was stunned for a moment, and then read the system prompt.

Still no response.

Open the package......

View Properties......

View task ......

Line......

After trying one function after another, none of them worked.

Qin Su's heart panicked, why can't he use anything?

Fear instantly enveloped her, and she felt as if something strange was watching her everywhere in the darkness around her.

Calm down a little bit from the emotion, helplessness dominated.

Qin Su ran wildly in the darkness uncontrollably.

The inky darkness around her never changed, and she didn't know if she had been running in place.

More and more negative emotions began to invade her, and Qin Su felt that she was going crazy.

Time stands still in the dark, because there is no reference to feel its passing.

I don't know how long it took, it could be a moment, or it could be a long time, Qin Su stumbled and fell to the ground.

The originally tense emotions were like rubber bands that had been pulled to the limit, and they could no longer bear to break in two, and uncontrollable strings of tears slipped out of their eyes.

Crystal clear tears fell to the ground along his cheeks, and the ink around Qin Su's body suddenly rippled, like a lake blown by the wind, and it spread out in circles.

Qin Su didn't notice all this.

More and more tears fell to the ground, and the originally gentle ripples began to turn into small whirlpools.

The adjacent whirlpools continued to collide and merge, slowly changing from the size of a palm to the size of a person.

The whirlpool that originally surrounded Qin Su began to spread outward, forming a huge whirlpool little by little.

Qin Su, who was crying without realizing anything, was also alarmed, although she still couldn't see anything, she could feel it.

The previously dead space has the flow of wind.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Qin Su couldn't help but lie on the ground because of the blow, wanting to reduce the feeling of tearing.

A soft white light appeared at the bottom of the giant whirlpool, which was originally no bigger than a grain of rice, but grew larger in circles as the whirlpool rotated.

Strangely, no matter how much the white light became, this dark space never became any brighter.

All the light is locked in white light, and it can't penetrate the surrounding ink.

When the white light grew to the size of two people, it seemed to have reached its limit, and it kept swelling but could not break through.

After trying hard for a while, it seemed to know that he was doing useless work, so he stopped moving.

As the white light fell silent, the giant vortex began to dissipate, and the entire space fell into dead silence again.

Unable to feel the flow of the wind, Qin Su raised his head from the ground, it was still pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Qin Su, who thought that something would change, felt a wave of loss in his heart.

Fortunately, after a burst of crying just now, the negative emotions had dissipated a lot, and Qin Su picked up his spirits again and groped in the dark.

This time, Qin Su felt as if he hadn't taken a few steps before his body touched something, soft.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and a soft, slippery sensation came from her fingertips.

A little bit of bright white appears on the fingertips, like a hard-boiled egg that has been peeled.

Qin Su was pleasantly surprised, this was her only discovery in this dark space, could it be a breakthrough?

The fingertips left, and the bright white was surrounded by ink.

Qin Su pasted his entire palm, and sure enough, a white palm print appeared.

It turns out that this ink color is not only like ink, but also has the effect of ink blocking light.

Qin Su's whole body was lying on his stomach, but only the place where his hands and face appeared white, and it seemed that direct skin contact was needed.

How big is this thing?

Qin Su stood up and wanted to explore.

With his hands on this thing, Qin Su groped forward little by little.

After some hard work, he could only confirm that it was a round thing, because Qin Su felt a little dizzy when he turned, but he never touched the end.

Sit down against this thing.

What should I do? Qin Su couldn't make up her mind, she couldn't think of anything at all.

I want to sleep.

Qin Su felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

As she was about to fall into a deep sleep, a soft voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

She woke up with a jerk, but she couldn't remember what the voice had said.

Qin Su clenched his hands into fists and hammered his head a few times, what did that voice say?

She thinks it's important, but she can't remember it.

Qin Su thought and thought hard, and then unconsciously fell into a deep sleep again.

Qin Su, who was awakened again, stood up, although she couldn't remember what the voice said, she vaguely felt that she couldn't fall into a deep sleep.

The second appearance of this voice was already much weaker than the first time, and a third time might not be able to wake up Qin Su.

I didn't dare to stop, and I didn't dare to leave this thing.

This ghost place, Qin Su is not sure that he can get it back after leaving here.

In desperation, I could only touch this round object with both hands and circle it.

It's easy to get dizzy after going around too many circles, and after going around twice, Qin Su can't stand it anymore.

This won't work, and there will be no breakthrough if it keeps going like this.

Qin Su tried to reach up, but due to his height, he couldn't touch the top of this thing.

Since the top one doesn't work, let's try the bottom one.

Qin Su squatted down and touched the junction between this thing and the ground.

This exploration did make a discovery, tentacles a hard and cold thing, I don't know what it is.

Qin Su fumbled and picked it up, one hand pressed against the soft thing to reveal a piece of white light, and the other hand held the hard thing and leaned over, wanting to see if he could borrow some light to see what it was.

It turned out that Qin Su had thought a little too much, and the idea of borrowing light was completely impossible.

After thinking for a while, Qin Su withdrew his hand attached to the round object and groped in the dark for the hard thing he had picked up on the ground, trying to see if he could guess what it was.

It's not very likely, but how do you know if you don't try.

A belated pain came from his fingertips, and Qin Su felt as if he had cut his fingers in hindsight.

In the darkness, a drop of blood slipped from Qin Su's fingertips and fell on the soft round object, which was instantly absorbed.