Chapter 6547: Get out alive-7
"Look at our side, nothing has changed..."
Still such a swamp, still such a muddy!
"How did this happen?" He aimed at Ling Luoyu: "San Shao, how about you, would you do such a thing?"
"I'm not a real person in Changyang, how can I do it?"
Ling Luoyu wasn't a perfunctory excuse, but really didn't understand the mystery.
Otherwise, she would have found out the unusual period!
"If there are only two spaces, then everything is okay to explain, but...here is one space?"
She looked at Dingmiao inquiringly.
"Is it the effect of the organ formation?"
If it was an enchantment problem, she could still figure out why.
But if it is a mechanism, then only Dingmiao will solve it.
Anyone knows that Dingmiao also shook his head, with a dilemma: "I don't know..."
Feng Chenglin: "...you don't know?"
What's going on?
For a while, he lost his joking thoughts and stood between the two.
"There is wind in the left hand, no wind in the right hand... and there is no feeling of blocking..."
Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao looked at him at the same time.
Feng Chenglin originally wanted to sigh with emotion and was expressing some thoughts, but the expressions in the two of them made him consciously swallow the rest of the words.
"what happened?"
Did he say the wrong thing, or did they find the key point from his words?
Before the words were over, Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao stepped forward at the same time, standing back to back, each looking at the front.
"There is no barrier..."
"It's not a formation..."
"..."
The two suddenly turned their heads and looked at each other.
This is not true..."
"It's illusion!"
Feng Chenglin: "......???"
How come out another illusion?
He turned around in horror: "You don't mean that everything we see is an illusion, right?"
"It's not an illusion, but an existence..." Dingmiao came to the spirit, and seemed to have seen the key point: "We only need to find a crack in this illusion!"
Fengcheng Lin looked at Ling Luoyu forcefully: "What...point?"
"It's the so-called blindfold!"
"...Blind eyes?" Fengchenglin suddenly widened his eyes: "Fake..."
He immediately turned around and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"What's fake? Swamp... or such a small bug?"
The little bug is definitely not fake!
He thought these guys were injured!
The swamp shouldn't be either. Step on this foot and the footprints are clear!
What else can it be?
When he raised his head in doubt, he saw Ling Luoyu and Dingmiao walking to the left and the other, respectively.
"What are you doing? What am I... doing now?"
"Stand not move..."
"You stay..."
The two were almost in unison.
Feng Chenglin didn't dare to move a moment.
At this time, the little insects were flying in dense numbers, and it didn't take long for them to almost disappear.
Only the leaping firelight is still looming.
"What the **** are you two looking for? Can you give me an accurate answer?" The whole body at Fengchenglin Station was uncomfortable, and his heart became a lot heavier inexplicably.
It feels like a person is trapped in a small desperate situation, and everything is silent and empty.
Especially after neither of them answered, the feeling of suffocation and depression was even more obvious.
"If no one of you supports me anymore, I'm going to find someone..."
"..."
no respond.
