However, at this time, the walls were as smooth as porcelain, without ripples, like a flat mirror. I couldn't help but reach out and touch the wall, it was as cold as water, so slippery, it felt like I was touching glass.

Even then, though, the wall is rocky, light brown rock.

The ability to grind the entire rock of the mountain into a smooth and delicate water-like plane is a great skill to be imposed. Today, there may not be anyone who has the ability to make it, right?

The strange walls and the slippery touch made me love this place unconsciously. I couldn't help it, stretched out my hands, and sealed it, wanting to feel this feeling well.

But this moment, I saw the scene I had just seen again. A dark blue beam of light flew diagonally through the wall and hit the ceiling before disappearing. Immediately after, a number of ravine-like textures emerged from the palms of my hands, filling the entire wall in an instant.

All of this was only for a moment, but it was enough to make me stunned, and I was completely frightened, forgetting to move, and staring in amazement at the place where the ravine had finally disappeared.

Whether it's a ravine or a blue beam, they're all born in the walls, and I can only see them, but I can't touch them. This pale stone wall, like real glass, insulates the sense of touch.

And, just as the ravine was gone, the palms of my hands glowed blue that had just disappeared. I was so shocked that I withdrew my palm, and the two rays of light disappeared at the same time.

In this way, I was curious, and after being stunned for a moment, I carefully stretched out the index finger of my right hand and clicked on it.

The moment it touched the wall, the blue light lit up again under the finger. Then, I tried to move my finger, and the blue light moved with my finger and drew a bright blue light on the wall.

I was immediately happy, forgetting about hunger and pain, and I danced my fingers wildly on the walls, drawing blue patterns, and having fun.

Just as I was having fun, the waterfall outside made another strong concussion. The blue light on my finger suddenly spread, swept across the wall in an instant, and disappeared after a few moments.

And the ravines that I had seen before reappeared, and they also filled the walls in an instant, and disappeared after a while.

I was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reached for the wall, but the blue light that followed my finger did not appear again.

I was stunned, and I immediately felt unhappy in my heart, like I had lost some beloved toy.

But before I could lose my temper, the whole stone chamber suddenly trembled violently. I hadn't experienced an earthquake, but I think it would have been like an earthquake at that moment.

The whole world was shaking, I couldn't stand on my feet, and when my feet were crooked, I was about to fall. I wanted to grab something and not fall down, but it was slippery all around, where could I grab something?

The moment I fell, I gritted my teeth, thinking that it must be painful, because it was rocky ground after all.

But when I closed my eyes and waited for the moment when I fell and touched the ground, I suddenly realized that I had not touched the ground at all, and there was actually the sound of wind in my ears.

Amazed, I opened my eyes. At this moment, I was dumbfounded.

I did fall, but not on the ground, but directly through the ground and fell. The floor of the stone chamber, I don't know when, actually cracked.

I looked up, and the orange light above me was fading, and finally disappeared completely, and I was back in the dark world.

"Poof" I fell into the water, the water was very turbulent, and the sound of rushing water was everywhere in my ears. I clung to it, trying to hold on to something so that the water wouldn't wash it away.

But the water was empty, and there was no bottom, and there was nothing to hold onto.

I'll have a little water, but what's the use of being in such a rush of water? Even if an adult comes down, I'm afraid it can only be washed away like leaves.

I was swept away by the water, and no matter how much I struggled, it didn't help. But in the wash, I desperately put my head out and breathed as hard as I could. At the same time, he prayed to rush to the shore or to a place where the current was not fast.

But it was clear that my prayers were of little use. The turbulent current quickly overwhelmed me, and I drank the water one after another, and my nasal passages were full of water, and even my lungs felt so full that I couldn't breathe.

Just as I was completely unconscious, my hand, which was gradually losing strength, suddenly touched something hard, cold. This thing is really cold, colder than this bone-chilling water.

It's round, it's very big, it's very slippery. But after I touched it, the whole person felt saved, and instantly hit the chicken blood, and his hands desperately reached for the thing, and then hugged it tightly, desperately sticking his head out of the water.

However, everything was still in vain, and the moment I stretched out of the water, a big wave happened to hit me, and I fainted as soon as I took a look.

Hazy, I felt something ticking me, trying to pull me somewhere. I was scared to death, because a voice was telling me: Don't be hooked, if you go, you won't be able to come back, and you will die.

So I struggled desperately, desperately slammed, trying to get out of that hook force. I had never felt the strength of that force, it was completely more than the force that my father dragged me to beat, and it was almost irresistible.

And the more I struggled, the harder, and more exhausted, which made me feel from the bottom of my heart not to resist.

But I was very strong-willed, and it was the first time I knew I would have such a strong will. Perhaps, this is the most important thing I have received from my sister since I was a child.

Under the domination of tenacious will, I resisted with my life and threw my life away. No matter how tired I was, no matter how much I didn't want to resist, I didn't give up.

Finally, when I was throwing wildly, feeling like I was going to bleed, I felt another sensation. That's the pain! It hurts surprisingly. Especially in the back, it hurts like a fire.

Then it was very hot, and it was very stuffy, and there seemed to be something pressing on my chest, and I couldn't breathe.

Immediately after, there was a loud bang in my ears, and I was so shocked that I instantly bounced up, and with a bang, I hit something.

Then, I somehow escaped from that hook. At the same time, I understand why I was able to break free.

Because I opened my eyes, because I woke up.

The snatching of that mysterious power is completely a nightmare, commonly known as a kind of ghost press. It is a warning of the body's functions when the consciousness is in a deep sleep, or it may be a dream generated when the body is stimulated to a certain extent and reacts to the consciousness.

Without saying that, I woke up and found that I couldn't breathe. Tightness in the chest, fast heartbeat, heat, all real feelings. The reason for this is that I am deprived of oxygen!

It was so torturous that a person couldn't breathe, and I started struggling again. My life is also bitter, struggling in my dreams, and I still have to struggle when I wake up.

But I immediately despaired, because I found out that I was trapped in an enclosed space. Aside from being able to roll over and move up and down a little bit, there's almost no room for extra.

I don't know how long I've been lying in this space, but I seem to have breathed all the air in this space, so I'm only now starved of oxygen.

The more I struggled, the more uncomfortable it became, and it didn't take long for me to lose my strength. My chest was stuffy and painful, my nose was wet, and I didn't know if it was snot or nosebleeds.

In this rectangular box space, I pushed hard left and right, but I couldn't reach the top, so I didn't go to the top. Now half-dead, I leave my last hope on the top.

When there was a buzzing in my ears and a golden light flashing in front of my eyes, I tried to prop myself up, half-bent and half-arched, propped my hands on the top, then straightened my neck, and pushed up with the top of my head.

This position was very uncomfortable, pressing on the already uncomfortable chest, and I felt like I was vomiting blood.

There was a dull sound of "squeak", and a cool breeze blew in. I felt heaven in an instant, my chest was relaxed, I could breathe, and my whole body was clear.

The top was easily pushed away by me, if I knew it was so easy, why did I suffer that sin?

This is an experience, and if I encounter such a thing in the future, I will definitely poke it first!

When my tinnitus disappeared, I heard the sound of rushing water again, and from time to time there was a splash on me.

It seems that I have not left that unrestrained river at all. In my mind, I'm in a river. At least the streams and pools are not so agitated.

After enough rest, I pushed the top hard enough for me to get out. It was as dark as ever, but when I came out, I heard one more sound in the sound of the water. It was the crisp sound of iron striking against it, like the rattle of a string of dog chains falling to the ground.

And I was surprised to find that the place I was in was actually in the middle of the river. There was a rushing river on both sides, and the place I was in turned out to be a large metal rectangular box. The box was pitted, and I don't know if it was carved or rusty.

But it's worth noting that I can't feel the sway at all when I stay in this box. Obviously, the water is so urgent, could this box take root and grow at the bottom of the river? Otherwise, how can you be washed by the water without swaying?

Of course, I just paid attention to it, where do I think so deeply. After discovering that I couldn't figure out the name of this place, I began to climb out of this box.

I remember being drowning and dazed, and supposedly supposed to have drowned, and then washed away with the current. But how I got out of this sealed box is a mystery. I don't usually think about things that I can't figure out, so I don't dwell on this issue.

Crawling out of the box, I tried to reach the bottom with my feet. I know that there is water down there, and I can't help but try it, otherwise I can't leave here.

Sure enough, there was no way to settle outside the box. And just as I was about to retract my foot, I heard a crisp sound in my ears.

Following the sound, I felt that I was not far in front of me, so I leaned my foot and hooked in that direction. Sure enough, in a bit of fumbling, I stepped on something solid.

The thing was on the surface of the water, shaken by the water. Moreover, it was attached to this big box under me, and I should be able to step on it to the shore.

Thinking so, I tried to step on it. Sure enough, it could hold my weight. So, I rolled over and went down, using my hands and feet, and climbed on top of it.

I knew what it was when I touched it, and I understood why it had that crisp sound, and I also understood what the hard, smooth, cold object I had touched in the water when I didn't get into the box at first.

This thing is a super iron chain made of huge iron rings!

This iron chain is tied to the big metal box, maybe the big box is not washed away by the water, because of this big iron chain.

Just as I was thinking so, I suddenly realized that in addition to the chain under me, there seemed to be another one next to it. It's a bit far away, though, and I can only hear it but I can't reach it.

In addition to that, I gradually found other chains, and it seems that there are a lot of chains attached to the big box. This should be the reason why the big box does not sway in the water.

Gradually, I realized that I was on the wrong chain. I never seemed to leave the river, I was just following the river.