"Let me go!" Nan Song screamed and struggled desperately, but those hands held her tightly like iron pliers, making it impossible for her to escape.

At this moment, the man's voice in the water sounded again: "Save me... Save us..."

Nansong was startled, realizing these people might be victims trapped here. She took a deep breath, focused her attention, and used her mental strength to try to break free from the restraints. After some effort, she finally succeeded in breaking free from their control. She didn't know why this place was usable, but as long as it was usable, it would save her some energy.

When she stood up again, she found that the water around her had returned to calm, and the figures had disappeared. Nan Song was confused, not knowing what had just happened. She looked around and found herself in an unfamiliar place, surrounded by a thin layer of mist, which made her feel an inexplicable fear.

That person was still clinging to his back, and the surrounding environment was no longer covered in white fog. Where was she now?

The water and sky around are the same color, but both are black and gray. The pool is a bottomless black and gray. The sky is like a mirror, reflecting the color of the pool.

There were no hands or arms left, and no one was struggling to survive. An Jing seemed to be the only one in the world.

She suddenly felt another breath blown in her ear, and the scene in front of her eyes changed again.

In the gray-black pool, countless skeletal arms stretched out, as if grasping something. Ripples rippled across the surface, seeming to conceal endless terror. Upon closer inspection, these skeletal arms weren't isolated; they were connected to the animal bones at the bottom, creating a horrifying spectacle.