"Something's pushing me!"

At the moment when the chaotic space was changing, Zhao Meng also felt the abnormality here,

He felt something cut through the cracks in the folds and stretched out to point at him.

"What is it that attracts the peculiarity?"

Thinking of the system's warning, Zhao Meng's heart was also a little bottomless.

If he gets out of the wolf's den and then into the tiger's mouth, it may not be good news for him.

At this moment, the inexplicable thing pointing at him emitted a strong light, and the light that should have been incorporeal shone on Zhao Meng's body.

The feeling brought to Zhao Meng was not the brightness and temperature, but a huge thrust, as if he was in a flood, and the huge water flow carried him to the depths.

And Zhao Meng, who was engulfed by the huge waves of white light, even if he had already reacted, he couldn't do anything, so he could only let the torrent of white light push him towards the depths of chaos.

Fortunately, under the illumination of the light, this chaotic world is finally no longer pitch black.

With the help of some of the light emitted by the torrent of white light, Zhao Meng could vaguely see that he was in a dark red world.

"Zhao Meng, be careful ahead!" Suddenly, Zhao Meng heard a hurried reminder from Xixi Lake.

"It's a fairy boat fragment!"

Only a huge mass stood in front of the white light, splitting the white torrent in several directions.

Looking at the giant fragment, Zhao Meng's face also changed.

People who are caught in the torrent are most afraid of encountering large debris, and if they collide with it, it will be very dangerous.

Zhao Meng wanted to dodge, but the speed of the white light was extremely fast, and he was in a state of coercion, how much action power could he have?

"Jia Yao!" Zhao Meng shouted, and could only use Jia Yao's body to cover his body to strengthen his defense.

With a bang, Zhao slammed into the debris in front of him, even if he was no longer a mortal at this time, the torrent that enveloped him was not an ordinary torrent.

Under the coercion of the torrent, he was knocked unconscious.

"Zhao Meng be careful, there are still ahead!"

More immortal boat fragments appeared in front of him, and Zhao Meng hit some of the fragments again.

Under the continuous impact, Zhao suddenly became groggy, unconscious for a while, and then woke up again, until finally completely out of control and drifted with the white light.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Zhao Meng's consciousness was still thinking about the horror of the [special fetish] entry.

Thankfully, the term was applied to the Wrinkled Immortal, and if it had been used on him, he might have been crushed to pieces.

……

……

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Meng seemed to hear the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

He slowly opened his eyes, his head still a little groggy, but his vision had slowly recovered.

In the shaky vision, Zhao Meng seemed to see the white waves crashing on the beach one after another.

The sea is a dark red, and the waves are carrying a lot of white spray, but the foam of this wave is a little too much, as if it has been polluted, and it seems that someone has squeezed detergent into it, forming a large amount of foam and crowding the beach.

"It's so shaky!"

Zhao Meng's perspective shook even more, he thought that he hadn't recovered from the dizziness yet,

But then he felt something unusual, something slowly dragging his body.

"Who is it?"

As soon as Zhao Meng's words came out, he heard a gurgling sound.

Following the sound, he saw a viscous liquid crawling on the ground, dragging him towards a place with a transparent rope.

"Zhao Meng, you're finally awake!" Xixi Lake's excited voice sounded in Zhao Meng's ears.

"What's going on?"

"You've been hit here by that white torrent, and then this strange existence has appeared crawling on the ground!"

"They seem to be some kind of life in the body of the Wrinkled Immortal! Completely unable to communicate. ”

At this time, Zhao Meng had completely recovered from the dizziness,

He reached out and untied the transparent rope that he wanted to tie around his waist,

But the strange thing is that Zhao Meng's hand actually passed through the transparent rope, and what is even stranger is that after Zhao Meng's hand passed through the transparent rope, the rope slowly dispersed like a cloud of smoke.

The transparent thing that was dragging him sensed something and stopped, and a transparent tentacle extended over it.

Seeing this, Zhao Meng hurriedly got up and stayed away from this strange life.

And when Zhao Meng got up, he finally saw the strange life form dragging his body.

It seemed to be a puddle of water scattered on the ground, but instead of being in a calm state, it was in some kind of complex current.

Seeing such a strange appearance, Zhao Meng's mind suddenly popped up with a life form, a common microorganism - amoeba.

"By the way, let's use the entry to identify it first!"

Zhao Meng still remembers the first thing he needs to do in the face of a strange life, that is, to identify the ethical relationship between the strange life and him.

The result returned quickly, and looking at the returned result, Zhao Meng's face was a little unsightly:

"Why does this thing have something to do with me?"

To be honest, after going through so many things, Zhao Meng's threshold for accepting heterogeneous offspring has reached a very high level.

But when he saw the puddle of liquid on the ground, he still couldn't accept it.

"It seems to be some kind of trick of the Wrinkled Immortals!"

Zhao Meng calmed down a little and set his eyes back on the strange liquid.

"Since it's related, it's easy to say!"

Zhao Meng's consciousness moved, and he immediately gave kindness to this pool of liquid.

Under the influence of loving-kindness, the liquid, which could not be communicated, actually conveyed some thoughts to him:

"Amoeba!"

"Your name is Amoeba?"

"Amoeba!"

The puddle of liquid continues to convey strange consciousness.

"It seems that love is not enough!"

Zhao Meng wanted to continue to be kind, but then the puddle of liquid began to boil, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stopped loving.

"With the structure of this puddle of liquid, I am afraid that the simple meaning is already its limit, and if it continues to be loving, I am afraid it will cause bad consequences."

"It's a pity!"

Originally, Zhao Meng also wanted to inquire about the situation in the folded world from him. But now Zhao Meng can only explore by himself,

Zhao Meng looked at his surroundings and saw some scattered debris on the immortal boat, and he recalled the scene when the immortal boat was devoured by the folded immortal before.

The folded immortal finally swelled to the size of a planet, and from the words of the folded immortal, it could be heard that she seemed to be hiding Zhao Meng in the folds, and then bringing him into the immortal realm.

"But why did she devour the fairy boat, is it to avoid the news leaking?"

"I wonder if they can survive under the influence of their idiosyncrasies?"

Just as Zhao Meng was thinking about something, the pool of liquid named amoeba suddenly transmitted a strange consciousness to him.

Zhao Meng didn't clearly understand what this consciousness meant.

But he had a vague feeling that Amoeba seemed to have discovered something.

(End of chapter)