Chapter 216: Falling into the Well
Xie Chen's feet trembled a little and walked forward, and he came to the front of the ancient well again.
The abnormal state of the body is gradually recovering, at least in the retrospective time of the pocket watch, in fact, it can also act on itself according to its own needs.
Before I pressed my pocket watch, I was in a much better state of mind than I am now.
These memory fragments in my mind are definitely what happened before, and this is the only thing I am sure of now.
"So now after arriving at this ancient well, there are not many memories left, what will you encounter later?"
Xie Chen stroked the rough adobe bricks around the ancient well and said to himself.
All the memories that appear now are all before the international appearance.
As for the picture after the appearance of the ancient well, although there are some of them, they are still too short and rare.
Xie Chen picked up the bamboo pole again, and prepared to send it into the ancient well, and when he was halfway through, the ashes in the wooden barrel next to him slowly floated up.
He didn't realize the floating ashes, after all, his attention was focused on this ancient well.
This two-colored paper figure, as well as the amulet hanging around the paper man's neck, are all unexpected gains.
If there is anything in this ancient well, it will be the answer to more puzzles that will solve it for you.
With such full attention, the ashes seemed to float towards this side purposefully, but they didn't spread too far.
But even so, if you turn your head to look to the side, you can actually see what these ashes are moving.
As the distance got closer and closer, Xie Chen quickly noticed the movement of these things.
"This ...... This is? ”
Xie Chen was so frightened that he let go of the bamboo pole, and the bamboo pole soon reached the bottom of the ancient well and quickly inserted it into the sand.
Xie Chen couldn't pay attention to this scene, but quickly let go and retreated a few steps back, after all, the ashes had already floated towards him.
It's not much, but it's not too difficult to cover yourself.
Xie Chen hurriedly wanted to press the pocket watch, but it was too late at such a close distance.
The extremely small particles of ash immediately covered themselves and floated over their heads.
Xie Chen hurriedly turned around and ran to the side.
But under the tumbling, it was like a black curtain covering his eyes.
Xie Chen subconsciously wanted to tear it open with his hands.
But when the palm of the hand touched this black curtain-like thing, it didn't have any effect, and the thing directly dispersed in mid-air and turned into particles.
There's no way to catch these particles on your own.
In the blink of an eye, the scattered black particles enveloped themselves again, and in less than a moment, they had completely enveloped themselves.
Xie Chen was just about to continue struggling, but his whole body began to feel paralyzed, and his two hands couldn't exert any strength at all, as if he had been clamped down.
"It shouldn't be!"
This paper figure was burned to ashes, how could there still be such movement?
If it was the amulet that controlled the ashes, it would be nonsense.
After all, even the amulet had become a part of the ashes, unless it was in this clearing, and there was something that he had not consciously discovered and was secretly staring at him.
Xie Chen's consciousness was a little trance, and then the whole person staggered to the side, and now only his feet could move.
After stumbling over the ancient well next to him, his body shape also became unstable.
The loss of balance makes the already invisible self even more unstable in his movements.
The whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, he supported it with his hands in the middle, and the black particles wrapped around his hands and feet quickly dispersed.
A huge pressure suddenly appeared on the back.
When I was feeling confused, I found that the darkness in front of me suddenly disappeared, and I could be regarded as regaining the light.
The gray ash that spread out on his head, hands and feet began to collect towards his back, pressing down on himself like a boulder.
It didn't hurt much, but it was too hard to support your hands and feet.
Now he is lying on the whole ancient well, and if he slacks off a little, he will have to fall into the ancient well.
Xie Chen's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and even a few drops slipped down his cheeks into the well.
This made me swallow my saliva, and the darkness and bottomlessness coming from the ancient well made me feel the danger of death.
I can't move a hand now, and at this moment I realized that it was too ridiculous to simply rely on my pocket watch to do whatever I wanted in the weird world.
There are still many ways to sanction your ability to use pocket watches.
If you can change from manual to ideation, it's a lot easier.
But it's hard to say, after all, I also have a situation where my mind is not clear.
In this case, the pocket watch of the mind mode is also of no use.
Xie Chen is now in a situation where the heavens should not be and the earth is not spiritual.
"Damn it! Get out of the way! ”
Xie Chen glanced at the ashes pressed on his back from the corner of his eye.
At this time, it has gradually converged into a round clump, and even spread around, with a thin line stretching out on both sides, slowly connecting to both sides of the wellhead.
It's easy to understand why this is happening, as if the ashes were conscious, trying to press themselves down hard while grabbing the well.
In this way, you can send yourself into the well without much effort.
Xie Chen is still struggling, trying to have someone show up at this time to save him, of course, it is still his body's desire to survive.
When a person is on the verge of death, this desire to survive is extremely strong.
But all this was in vain, no matter how much I talked about my physical strength, I couldn't fight the ashes that weighed on me in the end.
Despite being extremely light, with the blessing of weird tales, gravity is clearly not comparable to normal ashes.
As he pressed down a little bit, his palm was ground out of blood by the rough adobe bricks at the wellhead.
The blood had even spread to several of the adobe bricks below.
Where the calves of the feet were resting, the bones were grinding painfully.
I could feel that the skin on my calves had broken, not to mention that I had persevered to the brink of physical exhaustion.
Even if you can continue to persevere, after the skin and flesh are grinded, the bones of the calf will remain.
Xie Chen gritted his teeth, and although he was very unwilling, he finally fell into the well.
But there was no sound of falling wells.