Fang Xiao slowly opened his eyes in the immersion cabin.

After a moment of confusion, I recalled what I had experienced today.

It was like a nightmare, not at all like something that can happen in a game.

His in-game nickname in Far From Homeland is Dawn.

Following the arrangement of the Seven Blades Royal Soul and staying to lead the guild members to mine, he accidentally discovered a strange meat worm.

At that time, the fleshworm was eating away at a piece of magic silver ore, and after catching it for several experiments.

Dawn was surprised to find that the bug could smell the scent of a nearby magic silver mine.

Dawn, who thought he had found the mining gold finger, was excited.

and began to use it to find the magic silver mine.

After a few trips, the amount dug up was enough to make dozens of magic silver bracelets.

But slowly, he sensed that something was wrong.

There is always an earthy smell in his mouth, and his clothes are inexplicably covered with mud.

It's as if I've just finished rolling in a pit.

As time went on, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

But I can't tell what went wrong.

After thinking about this question for a long time, Dawn found herself lying on the ground eating dirt.

To be precise, gnaw the soil with your teeth and spit it out to the side little by little.

The moment he reacted, Dawn got up violently, rubbed his mouth with his sleeve, and wiped off the slag that was still hanging on his mouth.

He looked around and saw that he was not alone in gnawing on the soil.

The other players pouted as he had done before, lying on the ground and nibbling on the dirt.

Some of them have already gnawed their teeth open, and they are still trying their best to eat soil with blood foam in their mouths.

"What are you doing?" Dawn shouted.

But the people turned a deaf ear, and no one paid any attention to him.

Just as Dawn wanted to step forward to stop one of the hardest-working players from gnawing the dirt, his brain felt dizzy.

The feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit welled up in my heart.

He retched twice, slightly diluting the vertigo in his brain.

This feeling of vertigo seems to be coming from one direction, and the dawn is taking advantage of the situation.

The flesh worm he had found earlier was arching itself and opening its mouth towards him, making a "hiss" sound.

Dawn instantly reacted that he was mentally controlled by a meat worm.

Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the pickaxe on the ground and smashed it at the flesh worm.

The fleshworm was pinned to the ground by a pickaxe and struggled frantically.

Dawn took advantage of the victory to pursue, raised his foot and stepped on it, and juice gushed out from the flesh worm's body.

The color was eerie, resembling the glow of sunlight shining on the magic silver ore.

But after a moment, it dimmed and turned into extreme black.

Dawn couldn't help but want to look at the juice gushing out, a force as if it wanted to pluck out the soul in the body.

He looked away.

Tear the fabric off your clothes and cover it in the areas where the juice is most intense.

After blocking most of the juice that would affect the mind, dawn dared to look again at the meat worm that was no longer moving.

Although it will still affect him a little.

But there is no longer that sense of shock that the soul is about to be plucked.

Some players who gnaw dirt gradually slow down.

They were as confused as the dawn before, and they didn't know why they were lying on the ground and eating dirt.

At dawn, when the first one recovered, seeing that there were still a few people who were still obsessed, he stepped forward and pulled them away directly.

Players who are vigorously brought down by Dawn gradually wake up and return to reality from the beautiful picture of fantasy.

The sour and earthy smell of the teeth filled the mouth, and several people were at a loss.

"We've all been tricked by the meat worm's illusion just now." Dawn pointed to the carcass of the flesh on the ground and said to everyone.

"Nest, nest." One of the players suddenly reacted and said while covering his still bleeding mouth.

"Phew! Bah! One player wipes his mouth and spits out the dirt from his mouth.

Players who had a rough idea of the current situation got up and did it on the ground.

After fully waking up, everyone only felt sore, and they couldn't exert any extra strength.

"Check your gear." Dawn reminded.

After everyone sorted it out, they found that the weapons and mining pickaxes they had taken advantage of before had been thrown somewhere.

The food was also scattered on the ground, and some were missing.

Together, they searched the mines and recovered most of their lost items.

The tools and equipment were ok, mainly the food was lost.

The rest was only enough for everyone to eat for half a day, and it was all covered with mud, and it tasted very chewy.

Dawn finds the Demon Silver Mine that has been eaten into slag.

Fortunately, it was not all for nothing.

The fleshworms also left them with some slag.

He packed up these magic silver slags, and roughly estimated that it should be enough to cast a few magic silver bracelets.

"There's too little food left for us to stay here for a day, let's go back." There was a hint of regret in Dawn's tone.

The people who followed Ma Gui were already short of food and planned to go back early, which was exactly what they wanted.

The people of the Tianzhu Guild had no choice but to pack up their equipment and go home.

The players ate what little food they had left, barely recovering their strength.

At this time, it was getting late outside, and if you wanted to go back at night, you could only walk with torches.

They returned the way they came.

Dawn put the meat worm in his backpack by the way, and planned to bring it back to Du Wei to ask about its value.

The canyon at night is another scene, with a hint of cold air blowing in the breeze.

Even if there is a torch illuminated, you can only see a few meters in front of you.

The crowd formed a dense formation and marched together.

A strange cry came from the deep valley, and goosebumps broke out for those who listened.

Dawn suddenly found that her perception had changed.

He could actually detect movement more than ten meters away by the flow of elements in the air.

In the darkness, it seemed that a pair of eyes were watching him.

Let Dawn have a feeling of hair standing on end.

He paused to look around.

"What's wrong? Forgot the way? The player behind him asked.

"Don't you feel anything out of the ordinary?" Dawn asked back.

"What anomaly? Hasn't this always been the style of the game? The player behind him replied.

Dawn scratched her head, could it be that she was really oversensitive.

He didn't think much about it and led the crowd on.

But the feeling of being watched has not disappeared.

Judging by the speed at which they are traveling, as well as the distance of the route marked earlier.

They should have walked out of the valley long ago, but the cliffs ahead of them were as steep as before, and there was no exit in sight.

"What's that up front? It seems that there are caves. A sharp-eyed player said.

The crowd took a few more steps forward, and they all saw the cave he was talking about.

"This ...... This is the cave we just mined. One said uncertainly.

"That's right, the markings on the outside haven't changed." Dawn felt a little bad.

"Ghost hitting the wall?" Another player said.

"Let's take a look again." Speak at dawn.

The crowd was silent for a while, and then walked forward for a distance.

At the same time, he carefully looked at the marks left when he came.