At this moment, Sige suddenly opened his eyes again.

He was surprised to find that the white powder seemed to have suddenly come to life and was drilling into his wound bit by bit.

Due to his blurred vision, he could hardly tell what the fine powder was.

But after careful observation, he was shocked to find that the powder was actually extremely tiny white bugs!

At the same time, the situation on Nanger's side also became strange.

The giant white butterflies seemed to notice that Nanger was no longer moving, so they stopped and floated quietly in the air, motionless.

Nanger also didn't dare to move easily, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Suddenly, however, he noticed several black lines spreading from the black insects. These black lines kept splitting and entwining, quickly weaving into a complex black pattern in front of him.

Although he could not see the white wings clearly, he could see the black lines clearly.

Squinting his eyes, he slowly sat down, trying to see more clearly from this angle.

At this moment, he felt something gently fall on his head. He raised his head suddenly, and the snow in front of him was still white, but he could clearly feel that something was about to fall on his eyes.

He hurriedly lowered his head and rubbed his eyes desperately, trying to remove the foreign object in his eyes.

Tears welled up in his eyes instantly, and he obviously felt much better.

In the blank room, there is a man sitting alone on the ground, and black lines of unknown meaning are hanging in the sky.

"Sig! How's it going over there?"

Nanger suddenly remembered something and shouted.

"Here I am..."

Just as Sige was about to speak, he was interrupted by Nanger.

"My situation is a bit complicated, and I may not be able to explain it clearly for the time being."

Sige said weakly, then propped himself up and leaned against the wall at the end where there were no sharp foreign objects.

"Where the hell is this?"

Nanger couldn't help but curse, his heart full of doubts and uneasiness.

He stood up and took out a dagger from the backpack behind him, ready to try to break the wall with the dagger. However, when he hit the wall with the dagger, he found that the wall did not break, but instead was like a soft object, which hurt him a lot.

"Huh?"

Nanger was puzzled, wondering why this had happened. But he didn't give up and continued to rub the wall with his dagger, hoping to find a way to break through. Surprisingly, after just a few moments, the wall was worn away and some white powder appeared.

"Could it be that there is something else in here?"

As Nanger thought about it, he rubbed the wall with his dagger even harder. As his movements became faster and faster, the wall was worn away more and more, and white powder fluttered down.

At the same time, the lines behind Nangel kept swaying, as if trying to stop his behavior. These lines kept changing with his movements, and eventually formed a layered, bizarrely shaped flower that was difficult to imagine.

"What's this?"

Nangel looked at the scene in amazement, his heart filled with curiosity and confusion. He had never seen such a wonderful phenomenon before, and he had no idea why these lines formed such a pattern behind him.

At this moment, the lines began to change shape rapidly again, as if demonstrating their abilities.

But soon, it turned into petals again. It was hard to imagine how the black lines did it, but the fact was right in front of us.

"Nangel, you..."

Sige felt something was wrong, as white powder kept falling from his side.

He was not very clear about what Nanger was doing.

But he was very aware of his situation. He had just woken up and looked around clearly when he accidentally bumped into the wall. As a result, several giant black insects appeared and floated in the air. The next second, he felt something falling down.

Now there is only a vast expanse of white.

"It's okay, I'll try it first."

Nanger replied to him.

He found that the wall was becoming more and more "soft".

"Why don't you just stop..."

Before he finished speaking, the surroundings began to vibrate violently, and white powder suddenly poured down on the two of them like heavy snow.

Both spaces collapsed.

The place where they fell was none other than a sea of ​​flowers composed of the same flowers that Nanger had seen.

At this moment, the sea of ​​flowers has lost all its color, leaving only a world of white.

The black lines still exist in the white world.

After the two fell into the sea of ​​black-lined flowers, they were quickly submerged in it.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly emerged from the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

The figure looked a little blurry, but it exuded a powerful aura.

Nanger and Sige looked at each other, and a sense of uneasiness welled up in their hearts.

Nanger was shocked when he found that Sige's entire eyeball had turned white.

But the black figure slowly walked towards them, each step carrying a heavy weight.

He clearly felt that Si Ge could still see clearly, and in this situation, speaking out would only add to his troubles.

As it got closer, the two finally saw its appearance clearly.

It was a huge black line insect with sharp black lines all over its body and black smoke-like lines coming out of its mouth.

"not good!"

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