138 Plants of Terror
"Dreams, is everything a dream?" After reading the knowledge in his mind, Su Mo was silent for a long time, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
According to the description of this knowledge, everything around me is fake, a dream.
"How is it possible, how can it be a dream, are Mom and Dad also fake?" He shouted in disbelief, and his fierce voice immediately caught the attention of the sunny youth.
"Mo, why aren't you sleeping yet?" A gentle voice came, and the sunny youth appeared in front of him, smiling on his face.
"I ........." Looking at the young man in front of him, Su Mo suddenly became excited, and ran over to let the other party tell him that all this was true, but he suddenly subconsciously recalled what he had just seen and tried to call out the other party's name, but his mouth opened, but he found that he couldn't remember the other party's name.
Even, I can't remember anyone's name except my own, including my parents who are buried in the back of the wooden house.
"....... you" Su Mo closed his eyes in pain, tears slowly flowed, but he asked firmly, "What's your name?" ”
"Name? What's my name? The other party's originally smiling face froze, and suddenly his face became painful, and he grabbed his hair vigorously, "Name, what is my name, what is my name, who am I?" ”
He grabbed his hair frantically, and the strands of hair were pulled directly from his scalp, and there were tiny pieces of scalp stuck to the roots.
Looking at the sunny young man who had completely fallen into madness, Su Mo took a step back in horror, turned around and ran, and came to the back of the wooden house. There was nothing behind the wooden house, and there was a mound of earth in front of it, and in front of the mound was a wooden plank, and the words "Tomb of Mom and Dad" were written crookedly up and down.
Looking at the tombstone, thinking of these two important people in his life, Su Mo couldn't recall anything related to them, his voice, appearance, name and experience, all of them.
His face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he finally gritted his teeth, stepped forward, lifted the wooden tombstone, and threw it outside.
Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and his heart was inexplicably sad and heartbroken, and he kept blaming himself and condemning his actions.
However, Su Mo's movements did not stop, desperately digging the grave with his hands.
The tears changed from small to big, and even turned into howling and crying in the end, but Su Mo still cried and dug at the same time, no matter what his expression or reaction, even if he was twisted and crazy, even if he left blood and tears, he didn't stop moving.
Boom!
His bloodstained hands touched a wooden plank, which was a coffin he had made himself, and looking at the old and somewhat rotten coffin, Su Mo cried again.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." His mouth kept chattering, as if he was repenting, but he also seemed to be apologizing, and then he couldn't even make out what he was saying.
But that doesn't stop him from moving, poof! He lifted it hard, and the coffin board flew away, revealing what was underneath!
There was nothing underneath, nothing but a dark, bottomless hole!
Seeing this hole, Su Mo didn't make any crazy moves, and even the blood and tears stopped unconsciously, his face was calm and peaceful, and he didn't see the crazy look just now.
Looking around, and then at the black hole, Su Mo did not hesitate and jumped down!
Call!
Su Mo gasped hard, and the whole person suddenly stood up from the ground, looking around in disbelief.
It was dark all around, and there was no light, except for a few familiar small mushrooms.
"This is a fluorescent mushroom?" He recognized the ubiquitous glowing plant. Through these rays of light, he saw what was going on around him.
Dog's breakfast!
It seems to be a battlefield after the Great War, full of fallen trees and charred black marks, all kinds of potholes of different shades are scattered around, the smell of blood is strong, and even some stumps and broken arms are here.
But only the surrounding area of Su Mo is very quiet, and there is no change. Looking back, he found himself in the shade of a low shrub.
The tree was short and malnourished compared to its tall, straight counterparts. But the tree was very dense and leafy, and it stood on the ground like a mushroom.
Seeing this tree, Su Mo's heart suddenly trembled, the tree where he often picks berries is like this. He had a heart in his mind, and quickly looked closely, and in the shaking of the branches and leaves, he suddenly saw the fruit that was exactly the same as the red berry he had eaten.
This!
Su Mo only felt that a cold air rose from the tail vertebrae, penetrating through the Tianling Gai, and goosebumps all over his body stood up, he thought that the previous experience was really just a dream of his own, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case.
"This place is not good for long!" Su Mo lifted his backpack and rushed outside with all his might.
He had been on guard, but there was no danger until he ran for dozens of meters, and when he stopped, Su Mo looked back, but was stunned to find that there was nothing in the place where he had just rushed out, no berries, no low bushes, and it was just a blank area, a blank area surrounded by all kinds of messy battle traces.
"Shhh
For the first time in his life, Su Mo felt an indescribable fear, he didn't dare to stay here anymore, he ran towards the distance, he kept running, his powerful and abnormal heart provided him with an endless stream of physical strength, and he was not afraid of fatigue at all. Maintaining the speed of the 100-meter sprint, he didn't know how far he had run, only that by the time he woke up, the sky was already an obscure gray.
This is a sign that the sun is coming out.
"Whew!" Su Mo gasped heavily, he was not physically tired, but his mental fear made him unable to calm down at all.
If it weren't for the fact that the knowledge he learned through skills could not be forgotten at all, he might have forgotten everything by now and completely sunk in. In the same way, if he didn't have such a very targeted course as Dream Studies, he would have been trapped to death, forgetting everything in the trap, let alone escaping.
I don't know how long I gasped for breath, Su Mo's breath became even, the fear of the whole person gradually converged, and his reason recovered.
As soon as he regained consciousness, he did not think about what had just happened, but was concerned about the internal condition of his body, but he remembered that before he approached the terrifying plant, his body was awakening and alienating.
Holding down his chest, there was a strong thumping sound there, the spiritual power spread, and the image information there suddenly fed back, looking at the situation in front of him, Su Mo was very stunned, and he didn't know how to describe his changes at all.