Chapter 898: This Is Not a Fantasy

After Bai Yi reminded the big guy to dodge just now, a huge white ball suddenly appeared in the position where we were standing before, how the huge white ball appeared, I don't know, but I can see the shape of the white ball very clearly.

However, after I had been bitten on the back by the Persian cat, I turned around and turned my back to the white ball.

At this moment, all the rotting corpses that had surrounded me from all directions disappeared out of thin air.

Behind me, there was another intense white glow.

I can't help but think that it was probably the ghost of the huge white ball that suddenly appeared.

Perhaps, the intense white light that is emitting behind me at this moment is the one emitted from the sphere.

It's just that I think about it in my heart.

But my body was still unable to move for half a minute, and I couldn't turn around to see if it was really what I thought it was.

Although, now, my surroundings were very bright against the white light that appeared, and it was no longer as dark as before.

But in fact, at this moment, I don't feel any relaxation.

You know, I couldn't move at this time, and the feeling of being hit directly by the white light from behind me was really like a mouse with no way out.

Although there was no unusual movement around, I always felt in my heart that behind me, there was a hungry cat with bad intentions staring at me, and I couldn't stop salivaing.

This strange feeling is really uncomfortable.

There was no unusual noise around, and it was very bright with white light.

But for some reason, my heart is very depressed, and it is not as happy as when I was surrounded by those rotting corpses just now

If you can, the best way to break the oppressive atmosphere is to open your mouth and scream a few times.

It was only very soon that I realized that this was simply a dream.

Not only did I lose the slightest ability to move, but I also lost my ability to speak completely.

At this time, I can only see with my eyes, and I can swallow and breathe.

You can't move, you can't shout.

The only thing I could do was stare at the boss with my eyes peeled into the gray mist in front of me.

At the same time, breathe as gently as possible, and listen carefully to feel the situation around you.

I didn't hear the slightest unusual movement, and I didn't feel anything dangerous approaching.

It seemed that for a moment, in this huge empty space, I was the only one standing alone, receiving the bright white light behind me.

But suddenly.

My brow furrowed.

The eyes also stared at the boss, and the body suddenly stiffened completely.

Even at that moment, my breathing stopped all at once.

Moreover, even I could feel it myself, and my body was trembling slightly involuntarily at this moment.

The cause of these reactions in my body came from a strange sensation on my right shoulder.

That feeling appears at this time, and it would actually be a bit far-fetched to describe it as weird.

Who would have thought that at this moment, in this situation, there would suddenly be a hand gently on my right shoulder!

The sensation coming from my shoulder told me that it was just a small hand that wasn't very big.

Even though I was wearing a fairly thick garment, perhaps due to an illusion, the small hand on my shoulder gave me a very cold feeling.

Ever since my body began to lose its mobility, my nerves have been tense, not only listening for any subtle and suspicious movements around me, but also carefully sensing whether there is any danger around me.

It's just that Rao is like this, and I didn't feel any precursors when I was suddenly put on my shoulder by that cold little hand.

I didn't hear any movement at all.

At this time, the cold little hand rested on my right shoulder, but there was no other movement.

Thankfully, my body was completely stiff and unable to move.

If I could move, I would have looked back involuntarily if that little hand suddenly rested on my shoulder.

Exactly in case that is the case

I immediately remembered the stories that my elders told us when I was a child.

In the middle of the night or in the wilderness, when a person walks on the path and feels something behind him on his shoulder, he must not look back.

When I first listened to it, I tried to ask why I couldn't go back, but the storyteller always put on a pretended mystery and refused to tell me the real reason.

Later, I learned that the people who put their shoulders on the back were cunning and insidious hungry wolves.

The purpose of putting it on the shoulder is to make people look back, and when the opportunity arises, the hungry wolf will bite the person's throat and kill him.

However, I don't think that the one behind me who reached out to my shoulder would be some cunning and insidious hungry wolf.

More likely, a grinning, grinning, rotting corpse was waiting for me to turn my head and tear its throat apart with its sharp teeth.

"I'm so cold"

My eyes widened, and I wondered what the owner of the little hand that was on my shoulder behind me.

But suddenly, a weak voice rang in my ears.

At the sound of this, my body stiffened again, and then I blinked quickly to figure out if I had heard it wrong.

Soon, however, the voice rang in my ears again.

"I'm really cold, why are you only coming to me now"

"I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you."

When I heard the sound again, I couldn't help but bang in my head, as if something had suddenly exploded.

Enduring the intense feeling of dizziness, I subconsciously spoke.

However, as soon as I said that, I immediately reacted.

At this time, I was able to speak again, but in addition to being able to speak, my body was still the same, and I couldn't move at all.

And, when I felt that I could speak again, I subconsciously took a bite on the tip of my tongue.

The pain in my heart negates what I think.

The familiar voice that appeared at this point was real, not something that I, a fantasy professional, had heard again