The result of the sudden reversal of the battle greatly exceeded Lucy's expectations. When she came back to her senses, the monster was already dead.
"Ling..."
Just as she was about to shout, she saw Ling Mo walking towards Ye Lian impatiently.
"Girl, are you alright?"
Ling Mo grabbed Ye Lian's outstretched hand and pulled her into his arms.
Under the light of the tactical flashlight, Ling Mo's expression looked as if he had caught the fragile treasure that was about to fall to the ground at a critical moment...
On the other hand, Ye Lian lay on Ling Mo's shoulder in a daze, and slowly stretched out her hand and stroked Ling Mo's hair: "I'm not... I'm fine..."
Lucy stared blankly for a while, and suddenly felt the blood on her forehead, covering her eyes.
She closed her eyes and wiped it, but in her mind she couldn't help but imagine the scene when Ling Mo was pressing on her to block those fragments...
"What am I thinking!" Lucy shook her head vigorously, shaking her head, "No no no, don't think about it Lulu! You're not the kind of woman who goes crazy everywhere! It's even more impossible to face him. Such a person... no no no..."
"Lulu, are you okay?"
Ling Mo walked up to her again at this time, and was staring curiously at Lucy who was shaking her head, "What are you doing?"
Lucy froze, opened her eyes slowly, and looked at Ling Mo through her fingers. After being silent for two seconds, she replied, "It's okay... Maybe she was beaten with a slight concussion, and she had some random thoughts. I can't hold back..."
"Concussion... If it's insane, I can help you, but if you have a concussion, there should be something wrong with the brain itself. It has nothing to do with the mental light group, right? Hey. I don't really understand. Let me see... "Ling Mo said, and then leaned forward, put his hands on Lucy's head, and slowly leaned his forehead over, "Don't move, I'll feel it."
Direct contact with the spiritual light group is more sensitive than sensing with tentacles.
Since it is to help Lucy check the injury, it is natural to use this method.
She stared blankly at Ling Mo getting closer to her, but Lucy suddenly felt numb all over. It seems that all of the strength has been lost all at once, unable to move...
Her breathing suddenly quickened, and the heat seemed to be suddenly concentrated on her cheeks.
Seeing that Ling Mo's forehead was about to touch her, Lucy, whose heartbeat accelerated instantly, finally reached the limit of her tolerance.
At the moment when her cheeks almost burned, Lucy pushed Ling Mo away: "You... what are you doing!"
Ling Mo took two steps back and bumped into a wrecked chair.
Then his eyes, which were still bright and abnormal, suddenly became lifeless, and his body swayed: "It was... I was broken..."
The induction was interrupted, and Ling Mo also withdrew from the violent state.
The dizziness after a lot of mental energy consumption doubled, and Ling Mo only felt that Lucy in front of him seemed to have suddenly turned into many double images. Everything around me starts to spin...
Two seconds later, Ling Mo suddenly rolled his eyes. Then fell softly.
Li Yalin's figure flickered, and she appeared behind Ling Mo, and caught him: "It's okay, just fainted."
"I... this..." Lucy opened her mouth wide, trying to explain...
"Brother Ling's state was not quite right just now." Shana supported Ye Lian, and came over to check Ling Mo, and said, "It's like... all the energy was concentrated and burst out in an instant. I just I was just wondering when he would suddenly faint, but I didn't expect it to be in such a situation..."
"Then... when did he..." Ye Lian asked.
Shana stared at Ling Mo for a while, then leaned down suddenly, her cold lips pressed on Ling Mo's slightly open mouth.
After dozens of seconds, Shana raised her head, licked the corner of her mouth, and said, "Like this... Then just sleep."
"… Is this okay?"
Lucy looked anxious, but looking at Ye Lian and the others, they nodded to herself at the same time...
"I don't have the position to say anything else..." Lucy sighed and said.
But no one noticed that when Ling Mo was in a coma, his brows moved slightly when he accepted those sweet liquids...
"This... what's going on here... "
It was as if a soft red light suddenly appeared in a completely dark environment. Under the stimulation of this sweet liquid, Ling Mo felt that he was "awake".
Different from the usual sobriety, Ling Mo was a little surprised to find that he could not feel his body or the outside world... He was like a pure conscious body...
"The legendary out-of-body soul? The red light in front of me can't possibly be the Forgotten River... Hahaha Impossible, am I the kind of weak scum who hangs up after being pushed? At most I just fainted... "
Ling Mo thought in his heart and slowly walked towards the red light.
After "walking" a few steps, he suddenly realized that the place he was in was inside a black circular sphere.
Under his feet, there was a faint red light fluctuating.
After jumping twice, he found that in his current state, it was unlikely that he would break the "floor".
So he decisively gave up this plan and turned his attention to other directions.
Around the sphere, there are red lights extending outwards, but the colors are different, the brightest is the one he saw at first sight.
"There's no way that the Wangchuan River still has a tributary..."
Although the situation is very strange, Ling Mo is actually very calm.
Even he doesn't know why, probably because in this state, he doesn't feel afraid, and he doesn't feel that facing such a bizarre phenomenon, he seems to accept it too quickly...
It's like when people dream, they can accept a lot of strange and terrifying things, but when they wake up from the dream and think back, they feel terrified and unacceptable.
He first walked towards one of the dim red lights, but just as he was about to touch the red light, he felt a resistance.
"Is this road impossible..."
After trying one after another, Ling Mo sighed and walked to the brightest red light: "It seems that this is the only path prepared for me. Whether it is life or death, I seem to be You have to go in or you'll be stuck here."
The moment he stepped into the red light, a strange feeling emerged in Ling Mo's heart: "It's like... it's like piercing through some membrane..."
This red light is like a channel, laid out in the boundless darkness, and I don't know where it leads.
Ling Mo moved forward along the red light, and finally stopped at the end.
"Um... Is it difficult for me to jump into this kind of place... This light really led me to an incredible place... "
Ling Mo looked at the scene in front of him and said to himself.
At the end of the red light channel, a huge light group appeared at the foot.
This light group is red as a whole, and it is slowly stirring like a washing machine at work.
In the light group, there are countless black light spots rolling up and down, some large and small, which look very abrupt.
"Jump? Or not?"
Ling Mo stood in the same place and struggled for two seconds, then looked back.
"what?"
It was this turning around that made him suddenly realize a very important issue.
"So that's it... I know where I am..." Ling Mo smiled suddenly, and then turned his eyes to the huge light group, "Then this must be... I didn't expect it to have such a specific form of performance. But... it's more likely the result of my subconscious imagination, who knows..."
He took a step forward and jumped into the ball of light.
At the moment of contact with the light group, Ling Mo felt as if he had jumped into a working movie projector. Countless pictures passed by before his eyes, and every scene was like being there.
The rapid changes of light and shadow made it too late for him to watch and think too much...
Those tumbling black light spots are like scratches on the disc. The original picture is hidden. Once hit, only chaos and darkness can be seen.
The feeling of being thrown into the front-loading washing machine is not very good, and it will be pulled for a long time in a short moment.
When Ling Mo finally crashed into a chaotic spot of light, he felt that he was about to be submerged by countless fragments...