Chapter 560: Nightmare World
"Nightmare World?"
Phil only noticed the word, and then he was pressed under more and more dirt, which was not known to be going on, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not remove a grain of it, so he could only let the dirt grow more and more, and gradually bury his whole body.
It didn't feel good to be buried in the dirt, there was darkness all around, and it was squeezing against him, and Phil felt like cotton being squeezed, and he felt something in the midst of this squeezing, slowly seeping out of his body, starting with flesh, then to the internal organs, then to the bones, and finally to the soul......
This squeezing process, Phil doesn't know why, although it is very uncomfortable, but he feels very beneficial, and it is clear that there is a mysterious power that is clearing out the dross in his body little by little. Although the cactus elf could not distinguish this power, he continued to report to Phil that his body was undergoing some very beneficial changes.
I don't know how long it took, but Phil felt water suddenly seep in around him, and he was soaked.
At this time, he felt something seeping into his body.
This time is different from before, last time it was a passive squeeze of the body, but now his body seems to be in dire need of something in the water, so it is an inhalation process.
As he inhaled more and more, Phil began to notice something different.
His body, which seems to be growing?
It was as if his body had been wrapped in some hard shell before, but now that the shell was gone, the power in his body had awakened, sprouted, and grown.
It's a very strange and wonderful state, although a lot of things are missing, the body is growing, and at the same time, Phil is also feeling the pressure of the surrounding soil slowly decreasing.
By the end, he barely felt anything, and if he hadn't touched the dirt, he almost thought he was lying flat on the ground.
But the next moment, that feeling was gone.
In the darkness, the dirt behind him seemed to disappear all at once, and Phil fell into the water, with no support around him.
In an instant, there seemed to be some light piercing up from the water below him, and all of a sudden, Phil fell into this light, and suddenly felt that the depths of his soul were about to move, and the sea of spiritual power was instantly surging, and the magic power of his whole body was violently stirring.
He turned his head and saw that in the light, there were many shadows, as if it were another world that was so vast and endless.
Boundless darkness, and boundless light, Phil is in the middle of light and darkness.
He felt as if he had a choice at this time, whether to fall into the light ahead of him or walk back into the darkness behind him.
The choice was very difficult, he didn't know what to say, the temptation of the light in front of him was very great, as if everything he had seen before was broken, but now there was perfection in the light in front of him.
What about behind you? There was nothing behind him, just darkness, but the darkness reassured him, as if he had always belonged there.
"It's really hard to choose......"
Phil looked at the light and muttered, and with a twist of his body, he turned back into the darkness behind him.
I don't know how long he swam, but for Fill, the darkness around him felt like he was out of time, and for a long time, he even forgot what he was doing.
Just when he thought it would go on like this, a hand suddenly reached in from the front, grabbed his hand, and was pulled up without resistance.
The next moment, Phil felt like he was back on the ground, but it was still dark.
A man in the darkness took his hand and greeted him cordially: "How is it?" You okay? It's okay. β
It was a man whose voice sounded very kind and friendly, and the other party took out a towel and gently wiped the water on his face for him, in fact, Phil could directly use a trick to clean up the water, but for some reason, he didn't choose to do it.
There is still some inconvenience in the dark, the eyes can't see, all the perception is gone, at this time, Phil is a little nostalgic for the light he saw before, but there is no regret feeling, in this darkness, although there is some discomfort, but it really makes people feel very reassuring.
"Alright, don't look back." The man seemed to know that Phil looked back again, "There will be a chance to come later, now you should go, go." β
The man slapped behind him, and Phil involuntarily walked forward, and then he found himself coming from an open place into a corridor, far ahead, there was a small light, which should be the end of the corridor.
The ground was a little pitted, and it wasn't very flat, so Phil carefully groped his way through the cave wall around him in order not to fall.
At this moment, a series of rapid footsteps were heard behind him.
"Wait!"
It was the man in the dark, he patted Phil on the shoulder and sighed a little embarrassedly: "I almost forgot this, take it, don't lose it." The nightmare world depends on you. β
Then Phil felt the man stuff something for him. Then he slapped her the back, and he accidentally stumbled, and his feet were empty, and he fell forward, he tried to control his body, but he couldn'tβ
"Whew!"
Phil exclaimed, and then stood up, so good that he didn't fall.
But in the next moment, he was stunned.
He was already in the basement of the ruined castle in front of him, and he was back?
Phil found himself in a cold sweat, wiped the water stains on his head, and walked outside.
The process of this trip through is even more bizarre than ever, faceless people, graffiti, dirty little girls, and the darkness and light, the man who has been the last...... All this made him very incomprehensible and incomprehensible.
But it would be nice to come back safe and sound, and now he felt more relaxed than when he couldn't control his strength.
He opened the door and walked out, then froze again.
What about Brad?
According to his orders, Brad should have waited at the door at this time, but now he is gone.
Could it be that something happened while he was traveling through the world?
Phil frowned, and at this time, there was a noise at the end of the hallway, and he walked over with some confusion.
Then I saw a familiar little boy standing around the corner in front of me.
"Brad? Why are you here? Phil walked over a little angrily, "I didn't mean ......" and he patted the little boy on the shoulder.
"Didn't I say you weren't allowed to walk out casually?"
The little boy turned around all of a sudden, revealing a blank face of practice!
It's that little boy with no face!
"Go back to your room at once, boy. Do not let the seeds come out until they have germinated. β
The boy grabbed Phil's hand and pushed it back, Fil exclaimed, and his body suddenly lost control!
At this moment, a voice suddenly heard in his earβ
"Tick, answer, tick, answer......"
Phil stood up suddenly, and was in the basement beneath the ruined castle.
Is this really coming back? Still is......
He suddenly felt something in his hand and spread it out.
It's a handful of black seeds.