It's a pity that these two slaps still didn't wake Fang Chen up from his dream.

The most important thing is that Fang Chen didn't feel anything when he was confused, he didn't have the consciousness of vigilance, and he couldn't wake up easily.

was slapped twice, and in Fang Chen's eyes, a mist floated over his face and hit him in the face.

This imagination is really no one.

However, these two slaps are not useless, at least after the fan, Fang Chen looked up again, and he couldn't see Qinghong.

The surrounding silk threads still wanted to continue to pull Qinghong, but Qinghong dodged and dodged, and flew to the waterwater layer before Qinghong had a chance to retract his broken three legs.

Then he began to throw stones at Fang Chen, who was still circling around the clearing.

Fang Chen, who was spinning around to avoid the mist below, felt that he was particularly unlucky today, and his face was hit for a while, and he was hit for a while, and he suddenly bumped into it, and he couldn't dodge.

No matter how stupid a person is, it is time to find out that something is wrong, not to mention, Fang Chen is not stupid.

remembered the situation where he and Yuyao were at the bottom of the artificial lake at the Normal University at that time, anyway, it's the same whether to hide or not, why don't you give it a try?

Seeing that the mist on the opposite side continued to drift over, Fang Chen resisted the thought of hiding to the right, and stood still in place.

He could still hear the light sound of mist gently scraping through the water layer in his ears, and Fang Chen shook his eyelids uncontrollably, but he still insisted on not moving.

And then...... I was hit by this mist and almost opened my mouth to vomit blood.

It hurt so much, I felt like I had been run over by a truck.

Said good illusions, said good ones don't hurt or itch.

The little life was almost knocked away.

And the Qinghong floating above his head was completely convinced, how deep is this trap, when there is nothing to hide, the cat's body is lowered, this time it is good, and it is a group of mussels that collide head-on like a hut, and it is not moving.

Qinghong wanted to catch people, but was stopped by the surrounding silk threads.

Just watched Fang Chen perform a big stone on his chest.

However, after this time, Fang Chen completely felt that something was wrong, because the touch was wrong, even if this mist was domineering, it would be impossible to pierce people, and then look at the half-broken shells under his feet, and he would completely understand.

The moment he realized in his heart, his eyes lit up violently, although he couldn't see clearly, but at least he could know which of the mist in front of him was really a lot, and which ones were not moving.

Qinghong was relieved to see that Fang Chen was finally reliable.

It's just that before it could lower its head and pay attention to its broken leg, it saw Fang Chen hiding and being forced to go to the big pit next to it.

Fang Chen was dazzled, and he might not be able to see clearly, but in Qinghong's eyes, in addition to the mussels all over the ground under this water layer, there were two narrow deep ditches.

One is in the east and the other is in the west, the east one is narrower, the west one is much wider, and as for the depth, Qinghong only saw a pitch black ......

And now, Fang Chen was slowly being driven into the deep ditch to the east.

What are these mussels trying to do?

Qing Hong watched Fang Chen get closer and closer to the trench, and immediately waved away the surrounding silk threads to stop him.

It's just that as soon as it moved, the surrounding silk threads also moved, I don't know why, this time, their anger was particularly strong, and they didn't reach out to stop it, but directly surged up, winding Qinghong into a big dough.

It's thick and soft, and Qing Hong can't struggle out no matter how much he pounces inside.

There were piles of silk threads in front of him, and Qinghong didn't want to, but he was gradually swallowed by the mist.