Chapter 2: Mushroom Cloud

Feng Ye's consciousness paused again.

By the time he regained consciousness, it was an unknown amount of time. But the moment he woke up, he felt a sharp pain from the depths of his brain. And around, there is only a piece of darkness.

"Ahh Feng Ye still couldn't help but shout, his face twisted and turned backwards in pain.

While having a splitting headache, Feng Ye also noticed that his originally pale white soul body was now slowly emitting layers of almost transparent white mist outward. His soul energy was rapidly dissipating......

"Ahh Yes...... Shall this soul of mine also be scattered? As there were bursts of sharp pain in his brain, Feng Ye also felt that his spirit was on the verge of collapse at any time. But the strong unwillingness in his heart prompted him to refuse to let himself faint again.

"There must be no compromise! It must not disappear like this, and it must never be ......" This is the only belief that can support Feng Ye now.

After he fainted for the first time in his life because of unbearable torture, his girlfriend Dong Lianshan became Chen Yeyu's woman. And the second time was even worse, and he was directly left with only his soul......

But the feeling of increasing pain that kept coming to his brain was still tormenting Feng Ye. The negative emotions in his heart also became more and more intense.

"That's not right! I regret it! I hate! hated that he couldn't be ruthless to a scumbag like Chen Yeyu with a human face and a beast's heart, which led to the current miserable situation today. also hates that ex-girlfriend Dong Lianshan, who has been hypocritical for so many years. But what I hate the most is still my own indisputability and cowardice......"

Thinking of this, Feng Ye couldn't help but howl hysterically: "Ah...... Yes...... I can't just disappear...... Don't ......"

In the entire space, there was still only one voice. But the strange thing is that as Feng Ye's inner activities became more and more intense, it seemed that the heart-piercing pain in his brain was also dispelled a little bit because of the shift of attention.

"Ahh Yes! Even if I am a ghost, I will not let go of the pair of sluts who have made me the laughing stock of everyone......"

At this moment, for some reason, a huge vibration suddenly occurred in this strange pitch-black space.

"Not good! Could it be that this big earthworm that swallowed itself is going to burrow back into the ground? So what should I do now? Gotta get out of here! yes, we have to find a way to get out......"

Feng Ye, who found that the situation was not right, didn't have the heart to be depressed anymore, and he endured the severe pain and slowly stood up from this huge dark space.

If Feng Ye was still in a physical state at this time, he might still be blocked by the large amount of body fluids in the body of the big earthworm. However, the current Feng Ye is still an out-and-out soul body. Therefore, he can freely shuttle through the body of the big earthworm without any resistance. Of course, these are Feng Ye's own thoughts. However, in this darkness, it is impossible to see what the surroundings look like.

After he stood up, he first turned around. Strangely, when he turned in one of the directions, he clearly felt the sharp pain in his brain intensify. Therefore, under the manipulation of the sense of crisis, he decisively turned around and chose the opposite direction.

After walking forward in pain for several minutes, Feng Ye still hadn't found a place like an exit. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "Although I only had a "one-sided relationship" with this big guy before, on the surface, it was only seven to eight meters at most, but now I have walked forward for so long, but I haven't been able to reach the exit, what is the situation?" ”

While thinking of this, Feng Ye felt as if his body had hit a soft wall. And this feeling is like falling on a bed full of bedding.

"Are you at the end of the road?" While thinking like this, Feng Ye tried several times again, but was "gently" bounced back by the wall.

This road is not working! Feng Ye could only choose another direction to go.

After about half an hour, Feng Ye had already probed the other seven directions except for the ones that made him feel his headache worsen. But they still haven't been able to find any exits.

After hitting the wall many times, Feng Ye's consciousness became blurred again. He began to face the only remaining direction, and stopped. He tried to convince his always cowardly self to overcome the inexplicable fear in his heart.

A minute later, Feng Ye, who had clearly felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, finally took a step forward and walked quickly in that direction. He was now nowhere to go but there. And the longer he was here, the faster his consciousness faded.

Under the control of his gradually drowsy consciousness, every step of Feng Ye became difficult. And with every step in that direction, the sharp pain in my brain intensified. This feeling is like thousands of ants desperately burrowing into the skull, and they are constantly biting and devouring the cranial nerves. Such a sour refreshment is unprecedented.

But today, he has experienced too much in half a day. In order to keep his consciousness from stopping, Feng Ye tried to remind himself over and over again of what he saw when he fell off the cliff, Chen Yeyu's hideous face. And such a person really doesn't want to let go of being a ghost......"

As his thoughts swirled, Feng Ye's forward footsteps did not stop at all. Although every step closer to that direction made the pain in his brain worsen. At this point, every step of the hardship is inevitable.

His nerves had begun to twitch unnaturally, causing the expression on his face to be distorted and horrible. But Feng Ye didn't have the time to pay attention to these now, he felt that his head was hot and swollen, and he wanted to burst at any time. But his consciousness wasn't completely gone.

Feng Ye walked forward step by step, but in a trance, although he didn't know that this light was from h, he still subconsciously accelerated his pace. For him now, any light, even if it is weird, is an unusual attraction.

About another short minute passed, and suddenly a more violent pain suddenly sounded in his brain, and Feng Ye finally fell down trembling all over. His muscles had begun to spasm.

But in his eyes, which had become blurred, he finally saw the essence of the white light—not far away, in the infinite darkness, a huge mushroom cloud was floating in the air. There was a trace of strange seven-colored light coming out of it.

Such a beautiful scenery, in normal times, Feng Ye must be sincerely admired. Now, however, there is no blessing.

Just because every tiny ray of seven-colored light shining on him from this magical and beautiful mushroom cloud would make his headache worse.

At this time, Feng Ye felt that his consciousness was rapidly dissipating. He could faint again at any time......

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