PFC Chapter 986
Chapter 986
In her mind, Feng Lan, who was at the center of the storm, felt even worse. Even maintaining her self-awareness took a lot of effort for her. Fortunately, Huahua Bi Ke maintained her anchor.
Not enough, still not enough.
Feng Lan's consciousness was like a small boat, sailing hard in the sea controlled by the Demonic Feather Spider. She had to have more anchors.
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Loop copy.
"Very sleepy……"
"Me too, I feel a little sleepy..."
"I just woke up..."
"Wait a minute—"
On the streets, in the houses, on the grasslands, and on the sea, everyone felt sleepy and fell into a coma at the same time.
Not only humans, but also animals and plants, even the birds flying in the sky made a "crack", closed their eyes, folded their wings, and fell from the sky, landing in the treetops and falling asleep.
The dense treetops swaying in the wind, casting their shadows, gradually stopped shaking. A mole digging in its burrow stirred, then the next moment, pouting, closing its eyes, and collapsing into the soft earth...
Countless tiny anchor points, big or small, are connected to Feng Lan's spirit. One or two of them may not be as important as Hua Hua Bike, but all the anchor points combined provide Feng Lan with a stable spirit.
She woke up in a cold sweat from the gaze of the Demonic Feather Spider. It should have been Feng Lan's spiritual world. The huge Demonic Feather Spider hung down from the sky, and its sharp black legs hung inconspicuously among the countless spider silks.
Mainly anti-customer.
【go home……】
The sleeping Demon Feather Spider was murmuring unconsciously even in its dreams. Feng Lan noticed that its body was covered with countless light spots of various sizes. From time to time, the Demon Feather Spider's movements would shake off some light spots, and soon new light spots would attach to them. These light spots covered more than two-thirds of the Demon Feather Spider's body, making it drowsy and falling into a deeper dream.
【…】
There was a subtle sound flowing in the wind. Feng Lan calmed down her shocked mind. She subconsciously remained silent, being careful not to touch the spider silk, and listened carefully to the movement in the wind.
[…Feng Lan…Feng Lan…wake up…]
Someone was calling her, and her voice was so soft and thin, as if she was afraid of waking someone up.
The wind surrounded and blew through the spider silk. The dense, snow-white, flexible spider silk trembled, and the layered and fluttering appearance looked like a gauze curtain.
Feng Lan didn't say anything. She listened quietly for a while, and the wind and the sounds in the wind faded away.
She went with the flow and created more wind. After all, this was Feng Lan's spiritual world, and she was the protagonist. Even if she was suppressed, she would not be unable to do this. Gusts of wind blew up the spider silk, and they collided. The Demon Feather Spider's legs trembled, and it "looked" along the spider silk, but none of the silk threads brought it the news it wanted. It observed carefully for a while, and fell drowsy again under the influence of the light, getting used to the drifting wind.
[Wind and mist… Wind and mist…]
The winds came again. Feng Lan touched the heavy Huahua and Bi Ke on her shoulders. Someone gave her a certain sense of comfort. Even though there was a huge magic feather spider above her head, she did not fall into those empty fears again.
She walked slowly along with the wind, and from time to time she carefully used the wind to leave a small gap for herself to shuttle through the spider silk. Her light movements were like a fluttering butterfly.
Feng Lan followed the sound for a long time. The Demon Feather Spider above her head kept its eyes half open, as if looking at her, but also as if not seeing her.
In order to keep quiet, Feng Lan could not speak. The only sounds in her ears, apart from the sound of the wind and the subtle call, were the occasional whispers of the Demonic Feather Spider above her head.
Go home...go home...
Feng Lan followed the sound of the wind all the way. Slowly, the wind became quieter and the light became brighter, and she walked out smoothly.
In the transit space, Feng Lan opened her eyes in a daze. Her first reaction was that her body was very light, as if she had no flesh. She saw a pure white in a daze and thought that she had not opened her eyes or was still dreaming. After a while, Feng Lan realized that she was surrounded by light.