Emma, ​​where is this place?

At this moment, Mu Wanqing was worried about Zhou Bo's injuries, and the Fire Cloud Evil God was fighting for Zhou Bo's injuries. Now, Zhou Bo was also in a confused situation.

What is this place?

Zhou Bo didn't know that he seemed to be fighting with Feng Xiaoxiao? Yes, he was fighting with that guy, but that little brat is really fucking awesome. He can't fight, but he can definitely not fight, but being able to break that kid's hand will take revenge... Haha, as long as he can get rid of that guy's hand, the kid will not be able to recover unless he is killed and resurrected.

Poor guy, if he kills himself, he will have to die once...

No, that guy killed himself?

In my impression, the last memory in front of me seemed to be this guy slapping himself?

That's right, it hurts so much...

It seemed that he felt a little pain in his chest. Zhou Bo wanted to raise his hand to rub his chest, but just after this idea came out, Zhou Bo suddenly realized that something was wrong... What was that feeling?

I wanted to raise my arms and rub my chest, and I had this idea in my mind, and even this idea appeared in my mind, but I didn't move at all! There was no movement, no movement to raise my hand, and even the pain in my chest disappeared completely.

It was a very strange feeling... I could see nothing, and the darkness in front of me was pitch black.

Zhou Bo cannot make any moves. Yes, even if he issued an order in his mind, even if Zhou Bo tried hard to do one move after another, but Zhou Bo couldn't do it, Zhou Bo couldn't feel his body... Or, even if he did this action, he couldn't feel it?

This wonderful feeling made Zhou Bo's chest blocked and even a little bored.

Zhou Bo wanted to try hard to open his eyes, see where he was now, and see what was going on. He wanted to break free from the darkness, but Zhou Bo couldn't do it. He couldn't do it at all. His eyelids and his eyes were as if they were blocked by something, and he couldn't open it at all... But Zhou Bo wanted to untie that kind of restraint, but his hands, no, he didn't have hands, even... do he have eyes?

No……

Everything is nothingness, and the whole person seems to have completely disappeared. Only one thought is left, still floating in this darkness. One shot after another can be imagined in the mind, but... you cannot move, you cannot speak, you cannot laugh, you cannot cry. You cannot feel comfortable, you cannot feel pain, or this loneliness is the greatest pain?

Zhou Bo is not a person who cannot bear pain or loneliness.

Zhou Bo could tolerate it even after squatting in the grass for so long. He could take a picture of a shot, enduring the bites of mosquitoes and harsh environments. Even Zhou Bo could not feel any pain after meditating for a whole day, two or three days or even one or two weeks.

But here, Zhou Bo felt lonely, and it was so unbearable.
Chapter completed!