Chapter 641: Untouchable, is it an illusion or real history?



However.

The scene before him was contrary to the common sense Feng Feng knew.

These soldiers had no sympathy for the miserable conditions of the slaves and even seemed accustomed to them, as if all this was natural.

This indifference and numbness made Feng Feng feel an unprecedented fear and anxiety.

It feels like I am in a world with distorted rules and morals.

Something's wrong, nothing is right.

Is it really possible for slaves to suffer such a tragic fate in modern times?

In the endless desert scorched by the scorching sun.

Feng Feng's heartbeat was like a drumbeat, intense and rapid.

His mind was like a storm, replaying the incredible scene of Jin Shile over and over again.

—The sand that should have been wounded but saw no blood.

And the inexplicably blocked power in his body.

All this was like a lighthouse in the fog, guiding him towards a crazy and tempting idea.

"Bet it all, maybe there will be a chance of turning things around!"

Feng Feng roared secretly in his heart, with a gleam of determination and indomitable spirit in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if to absorb the dryness and despair of the desert into his chest.

then.

"Cough cough!" Two crisp and abrupt coughs suddenly sounded in the silent desert.

Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, it creates ripples.

The cough not only penetrated the barrier of the sand dunes.

It even penetrated the eardrums of everyone present.

The tense atmosphere suddenly boiled over.

Walter, the figure hiding in the dark, had a look as sharp as a knife, fiercely slashing towards the place where Feng Feng was hiding.

There was both anger and fear in his eyes.

——He understood that Feng Feng’s move was tantamount to pushing everyone to the brink of life and death.

He himself was even more surprised to find that the extraordinary prop that had saved him from danger countless times was now like a dead object and had lost all response.

An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

However, Feng Feng's attention had already been occupied by the plan in his mind.

He was completely unaware of Walter's hostile look.

The soldiers' attention was attracted by the sudden sound, but they did not catch the heroic act that Feng Feng was about to perform.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Even though Walter was slow to react, he sensed something strange in the air, and a strange premonition quietly spread in his heart.

Right at this moment.

Feng Feng seemed to have broken free from some invisible shackles, and a smile of victory bloomed on his face.

It is a kind of courage to be unyielding to fate and to challenge the unknown.

He suddenly jumped up and flew out from behind the sand dune, as swift and powerful as a cheetah in the desert.

Although there was only a sand dune between him and the soldiers, it was close enough that any slight movement would be exposed.

But miraculously, those soldiers seemed to be under a spell, their eyes did not shift at all, and they ignored Feng Feng's appearance.

“Success!”

Feng Feng was ecstatic. This joy was like a sweet rain that moistened his dry heart.

The people hiding in the sand pile were very puzzled by Feng Feng's bold behavior of exposing himself.

I also couldn't understand why the primitive soldiers in front didn't see Feng Feng.

There is only this little cover in the desert, so there is no need to block Feng Feng's view because of the mound.

Feng Feng's voice, like a morning bell piercing through the fog, echoed clearly and firmly in everyone's ears.

"Everyone, come out bravely! This space seems to be isolated by an invisible film, and we have become invisible bystanders."

"They can't see us, their ears can't hear the slightest sound of us, and they can't feel our presence."

"This is undoubtedly a bizarre fantasy world!"

Every word he uttered was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up waves of emotions.

It ripples in everyone's heart.

Fear, curiosity, relief...all kinds of emotions intertwined.

Eventually it turned into an invisible force, pushing them to take that decisive step.

Jin Shile was the second person to respond to Feng Feng’s call.

He jumped out of the sand pile like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, his face full of disbelief and excitement.

He first patted his chest suddenly, and felt unprecedented ease and comfort. Then he turned to Feng Feng and smiled.

"I was wondering why I didn't feel any pain when the spear came down on me just now. Amazing, Old Four!"

Mai Xuan followed closely behind, his eyes sparkling with admiration and curiosity.

He joked while brushing off the dust on his body.

"Only you can make such a discovery that subverts common sense."

The relaxed conversation between the three people seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet and eerie scene.

But it has also become the most solid proof in everyone's mind.

Seeing them communicating so calmly, those primitive soldiers wearing animal skins and holding spears were completely unaware.

The rest of the people finally let go of the burden in their hearts and emerged from their hiding places.

His face was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster and curiosity about the unknown.

The seven-member team felt suffocated for a long time in the embrace of the sand.

Now that they saw the light of day again, everyone's face was flushed unnaturally, which was the mark of long-term lack of oxygen and tension.

But they didn't stop for a moment.

Instead, driven by this sudden freedom and desire to explore, he approached the group of busy primitive soldiers step by step cautiously.

The soldiers had expressionless faces and were carrying out their cruel tasks like machines.

They dragged a slave mercilessly, his thigh deeply pierced by a spear, blood oozing from the wound.

Leaving shocking traces on the dry sand.

The air was filled with the smell of rust and despair, making it suffocating.

soon.

More skinny, ragged slaves were dug out of the sand one by one.

Like a ghost forgotten by time, it sees the light of day again but cannot escape the shackles of fate.

Two of them have fallen into coma due to the scorching heat and suffocation in this merciless hellish environment.

His breathing was weak and the flame of life was flickering, which was unbearable to watch.

When the seven people saw this scene, they were shocked beyond words and sighed in awe.

Jin Shile's voice was filled with confusion and fear:

"What kind of place is this? It seems like we've become powerless bystanders?"

Mai Xuan frowned, his eyes wandering among the soldiers' uniforms, trying to find the answer.

"Dressed in ancient Egyptian clothing, have we traveled through time and space and become witnesses of history? But how is this possible..."

Yunyang's gaze was even deeper. He stared at the details of the soldiers' uniforms and whispered to himself.

"Egypt thousands of years ago?"

Is this the glorious yet bloody beginning of human history?

Gao Chen's doubts were more direct.

"What is our form of existence? Is it our soul leaving our body, or is our body imprisoned in this invisible cage by some force?"

"Or are our bodies still sleeping at the bottom of the sea?"

Will he drown?

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