Chapter 7467: Nemesis-11

Several people were talking about what they saw.

But after talking about the later, so people's looks are not right.

Because they found that the world in front of them, this seemingly ordinary, looking ordinary world.

In the eyes of each of them, they did not show the same vision at all.

And from their looks and words, you can totally hear that each of them is telling the truth, and no one is lying.

Ling Luoyu looked down: "That is to say... the world we see in each of us's eyes is not all the same, and there is no even the slightest overlap!"

Feng Chenglin was a little creepy: "I feel that it is not just that there is no overlap, but even... whether what we see is reality or illusion, it is not good..."

There are a thousand worlds in the eyes of a thousand people like them.

Apart from hallucinations, when can it be done! ?

There is a bad premonition in Lingyu’s heart: "Are we...we people...have died? So what we see now is the world after death, so we can see that each is different. thing!"

Ling Luoyu hadn't answered yet, Feng Chenglin had already rolled his eyes.

"I said, brother, let you popularize it. Under normal circumstances, living people can also see these messy things. Among them, it may be the soul out of the body, but it is also possible that we are collectively poisoned..."

Glancing around, he was calm and calm.

"From the current situation, I personally feel that we are still more likely to be poisoned!"

It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but that with his and Ling Luoyu's fortune and fate, it was estimated that he could not die so easily.

But after saying this, even his own expression became weird.

If it is poisoned, it doesn't make sense that their bodies don't have the slightest discomfort, they just see some hallucinations.

If this is the case, then this poison is really amazing.

But other than that, no one can explain why the world they see is completely different.

Compared to death, their hearts are more willing to believe that they are poisoned.

Ling Yu checked himself for the first time: "But I don't have any wounds on my body, and I don't remember anything that can be poisoned by eating. Why did I get poisoned?"

Someone took a deep breath: "Could it be us... We have such poisonous gas beside us!?"

Someone immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, it must be a poisonous gas, otherwise...or else, how come no one of us escaped and all of us were poisoned?"

"..."

Only air can make them so uniform in poisoning.

A few people were there croaking and guessing, but Ling Luoyu did not speak from beginning to end.

Feng Chenglin noticed her strangeness and asked cautiously: "Sanshao, you, you... do you think we are wrong?"

The things she didn't admit were unwarranted in all likelihood.

Ling Luoyu glanced at him and pointed to his wound: "Here, it hurts, it hurts very much..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

what? !

What does this mean?

They were discussing poisoning or not, why did she suddenly talk about the wound?