The mouth and throat were occasionally filled with cold and fishy river water. The nausea and want to vomit made Zhou Fan constantly cough.

This cough was silent and he still couldn't speak.

The rapid river water hit his body, and his heart was jumping wildly, cold to the bone.

His vision became blurred by the splashing of water, and he could only vaguely feel the rotten person drifting beside him.

He doesn't know whether it is true or not.

Their bodies seemed to be full of energy and never sank into the river. This situation was inexplicable at all.

If the two of them sank to the bottom of the river and die, they might have floated up, but now they are not dead at all.

There is also the river water washing, and his originally rotten body was taking off pieces of flesh. The pain almost made him dizzy, but the coldness of the river water kept him awake.

He suspected that if he continued to wash away like this, all the rotten flesh in his body would be washed away until he died as a bone rack.

He couldn't move and could do nothing.

He still couldn't figure out what was going on. He was just a mortal, but the rotten man had the strength of a monk and had no power to fight back. He was bound like him.

He soon thought again that this was a dream and anything could happen, but he was careless.

Just when he thought he would drift along the river until his death, he sank.

Sinking without reason.

He couldn't hold his breath, and he felt a sense of fear, but he was soon stunned. He was not suffocated in the water, he could breathe in the water.

Some kind of force seemed to be protecting him.

In the underworld of the river, he saw the rotten ones, and the rotten ones were sinking like him.

The two of them had just time to look at each other, and were swept away to the bottom of the river by the undercurrents in the river.

The river bottom was deeper than they thought, and it was so deep that it was beyond the bottom.

They soon saw rotten corpses floating at the bottom of the river and joined them.

Zhou Fan confirmed that these were just rotten corpses because they did not emit any vitality.

Some corpses have corroded their nostrils, some have stretched out half of their tongues and swung back and forth between their pale lips, and some have bulging eyes or no one or two eyeballs.

Some dead bodies have no membranes, and you can clearly see the white-foamed internal organs, while some corpses only have skeletons.

The river water is filled with a strong rotten odor.

The corpses were pushed together, and Zhou Fan and the rotten ones were sandwiched in it, and they went deep into the bottom of the water like swimming fish.

Zhou Fan felt like he was frozen. Not only was his body frozen due to the cold river water, but his mind also tended to be frozen.

Because of the existence of these corpses, he could vaguely feel that he was falling into the unknown and terrifying abyss.

But he couldn't do anything, which made him feel desperate.

No, I can't despair. If I despair, I will have nothing. Even if I die, I will die clearly... He suddenly opened his eyes, and the desperate heart returned to a trace of warmth.

The river water is clear in the depths, but there is no way to see what is at the bottom, only the deep darkness.

He is just an ordinary person now, and he has fallen in the water for many feet. According to common sense, he has been crushed by the water, but he has nothing to do.

It’s like there is no such thing as water pressure at the bottom of this dream, or there is some strange force in the corpse that isolates the water pressure.

He can breathe in the water, and it is not normal for him to not die.

He couldn't see it, the depths of the water were too dark, and the light could no longer be shining in.

He could only feel the group of rotten corpses still there, he was still sinking.

Continuously sinking.

He heard the strange sound of a weird scream that could make him goosebumps.

It seemed that something was swimming not far away from him.

But he left quickly.

Where will these rotten corpses go with him?

Suddenly he felt something was wrong, and he seemed to be floating up.

This is not an illusion, he is really floating up.

Why did it suddenly rise again? Zhou Fan thought silently.

After a while, the fear in his heart had dissipated a lot, allowing him to think calmly, but this happened too suddenly and bizarrely, and he had no idea what to do.

It should be said that he could not move all over and could do nothing, he could only wait patiently for the opportunity or death.

He sighed in his heart, just as the Emperor of All Nations said, it is better to have a safe dream than to have a new dream.

As he floated up, another light appeared, but he was surrounded by rotten corpses soaked in water. Some dead corpses had eyeballs, and their eyes were tide and wet and rotten, as if they were staring at him, not giving him a chance to escape.

He couldn't see the location of the rotten ones.

But if the rotten person recovers, he will definitely save him and leave with him, because the rotten person will rely on him to escape from this world.

The failure of the rotten person to appear means that the rotten person has not escaped from the dilemma of restraint.

The light became more and more dazzling, which indicated that they were approaching the water.

He narrowed his eyes by the strong light.

He was soon washed up to the water, and the dark water was covered with scattered rotten corpses.

The dark water is like black oil, which is completely different from the river water.

Where did they go from the bottom of the river?

Zhou Fan's head could not move. He could not see where the rotten one was, and he didn't know if the rotten one was still there.

He now wants to rely on the rotten ones to save him.

Waves started to rise on the black water, pushing him forward with the rotten corpse.

It was drizzling in the gray and black sky, and the rain was also black, and it dripped like black sewage pouring on his rotten face.

Perhaps the black water surface is because of the black water falling from the sky.

He sighed again in his heart, and could only drift with the dark water.

Until he saw an isolated island where a giant sat on it.

Hei Shui was pushing him and the rotten corpse forward quickly. As he approached, the giant began to become clearer.

It was an ugly and huge dark green baby. It was sitting on the island beach, with a bloody umbilical cord connected to its belly button and wrapped around its waist. Its fat face, belly, and limbs had blood holes everywhere. White maggots the size of knuckles crawled in and out of the blood hole.

There are circles of blood patterns around the green and round pupils, and the extremely resentful look.

It was it... Zhou Fan immediately remembered that this was the first time he had come out of the village and saw a monster from those treacherous images.

Afterwards, he was curious to search for information about the monsters in the treacherous elephants, but he didn't find them, so he stopped looking for them. He didn't expect to meet them in his dream.

He suddenly understood something. The rotten man once mentioned the Infant God Sect, the unknowingly weird Infant God, and was talking about it.

He closed his eyes, and now he only hoped that the monster would not find him a living creature, but regarded him as a rotten corpse.
Chapter completed!