He can't guarantee that this place is safe enough, and he can't guarantee that this place will intercept his communication as soon as possible after he uses it.

No matter which road you take, it is blocked. There is no other way but to push it down.

Zhang Bufang thought for a while and decided that he might as well just knock himself out and wait for three days. But he always had no sense of measure when it came to his actions, especially when it came to knocking people out. After he came up with this idea

, and he was afraid that he had beaten himself too much.

Zhang Bufang can generate countless thoughts in just one minute. He also knows that these thoughts cannot be generated, but there is no way. This environment makes him so out of control.

Zhang Bufang would only take half a nutritional supplement when he was extremely hungry. After eating, he would find a place to sleep. Even if he couldn't sleep, he would force himself to fall asleep, and then block his ears with his hands.

What was the sound after the sound of water dripping? Zhang Bufang no longer dared to think carefully.

Zhang Bufang felt in his dream that countless vines were entangled around him, pulling him down into the dark abyss. Even if he wanted to run away, he looked at himself motionless in the dream. There is no way to control dreams.

"Who?!" Zhang Bufang seemed to have broken through a layer of demonic barriers. He pushed open the window with great difficulty to break the chaotic world created by his dream. Because he suddenly heard someone calling just now, and he had not been there for a long time.

No human voice was heard calling him. But his voice seemed to be blocked in his throat.

Zhang Bufang thought that he might have to endure this dilemma for a long time.

Zhang Bufang finally woke up. But there was still darkness in front of him, but this time it was a little different from before. In the darkness, he could see some outlines of the room. Sometimes suddenly

It turns into a circle, and sometimes it suddenly turns into a square.

Zhang Bufang felt like he was overlooking the entire room from God's perspective. Gradually, he found that he had lost his eyesight. This was how he felt. Those outlines disappeared from his sight, and the real thing in front of him became

It was a mass of darkness. Zhang Bufang was afraid and wanted to move forward to find something, but within a few steps, he tripped on the ground with his left foot and right foot.

It can't all be dark, he doesn't want black, he hates such disgusting places!

Perhaps Zhang Bufang had been trying to find a way out for himself in his heart, and his eyes gradually seemed to have really recovered their vision. This time, what he saw was indeed not the same black as before.

Some other colors began to appear in his eyes, but unfortunately those outlines that had just disappeared appeared again. Sometimes those outlines were double colors superimposed on each other, and sometimes they looked like a single color, shaky and like

It's a box that's constantly being shaken.

Red, blue, yellow, green... Although none of them are very bright colors, they all reveal darkness, but being able to see these colors seems to bring great comfort to himself. Zhang Bufang

He even stretched out his hand in confusion to touch some colors, but when the touch in his hand was slippery again, Zhang Bufang froze, and the expression on his face that was about to harden began to change a little, and it was no longer

As frightened as before. He felt himself touching this color.

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