Chapter 269 Bai Dao and the Gate

Author: Youdaoyan

Chapter 269 Bai Dao and the Gate

Under extreme fear, Fang Mu followed his instinct and made a choice, stood up and continued running into the darkness ahead.

The dark nothingness ahead is not the light he pursues, but it is definitely not the despairing hell of disgust and hatred behind him.

The roar suddenly stopped, followed by a stream of light that radiated from behind Fang Mu and directed to the front of Fang Mu.

Among the bright and changeable light, red light is the main tone of the changeable light color. Every time the color is switched, it will first be transformed into blood-red light and then change into other colors.

The moment he was illuminated by the light, Fang Mu felt the temperature on his back suddenly drop a little. When his eyes glanced at the light projected from behind, he felt a little dizzy. There seemed to be some special power hidden behind that light.

The hypnotic effect it can cause, even if Fang Mu is in a state of extreme panic at the moment, is still affected by the light, causing him to become uncontrollably sleepy physically.

Fang Mu tried hard to cheer up and fight against the power of the light, but gradually, he was horrified to discover something unusual about the light.

These lights...can't even find his shadow...

They're not light at all! They're tiny creatures that behave like light!

Fang Mu looked back subconsciously, and the scene behind him once again cut through his tense mind like a sharp axe. He saw those seemingly colorful lights emerging from a huge toad-shaped shadow like mushroom spores.

Dissipate from the body.

The huge toad shadow is showing light, slowly revealing its true face hidden in the dark space.

The first scene that pierced Fang Mu's field of vision was the red light all over the body of the giant toad. When the eye-catching red color slowly converged, the squirming and spinning living eyes were as densely packed as the barnacles covering the turtle's back.

Revealed.

When being stared at by those weird eyes, Fang Mu felt like he was falling into a deep cold ice cave. His whole body was itching, as if those eyes were about to come out of his body. He was so scared that he wanted to

He scratched his body, trying to preserve the illusion of normality before he became abnormal.

Can't watch it anymore!

Fang Mu used his last sanity to regain the sovereignty of his body, twisted his body back, and no longer allowed his attention to be occupied by those fearful things.

Boom!

However, human eyes that cannot see darkness have their limits after all. Fang Mu failed to realize that he had accidentally stepped into the water in the cave. Perhaps tens of thousands of toads had stayed there, and the body fluids they left behind

The oily stench, and the accumulation melted into the water. When Fang Mu stepped on it, a strong sense of loss of control came from under his feet. The soles of his feet suddenly slipped, and he fell down on his back in an exaggerated manner.

Click!

Fang Mu fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, he seemed to hear some kind of shattering sound in his mind.

He didn't know what the sound was, and he didn't want to guess what the frightening cracking sound was. His consciousness was slowly blurring, and his vision was gradually filled with red, getting thicker and thicker...

In a trance, Fang Mu saw a door. He was standing naked on a white path. There was a ladder on the white path that led all the way to a closed door. To his left and right was a terrifying place that he couldn't see clearly but was whispering furtively all the time.

Objects, those existences are faintly greater than the Toad God just seen.

He felt something heavy in his hand, and it turned out that he was holding the hammer he bought from the cabin in the forest.

Just when Fang Mu was at a loss and didn't move, a large group of unexpected flesh-colored swellings slowly appeared behind the ancient and heavy door. They divided and multiplied crazily around the door, and the distributed ones were scattered.

Beside the white road, the beings that cast evil and dark glances at him crowded away one by one.

Soon after, on the top of the door that may lead to the ultimate of reason, the limit of dimension, and the transcendence of realm, a flesh bubble swelled and split into three gaps, dividing the surface of the flesh bubble into three equal parts.

, peeling open a huge eyeball, that eye was full of anger and intimidation, and the focus of its eye was locked on Fang Mu standing on the white road almost instantly.

The moment Fang Mu was stared at, a series of obscure words rushed into his brain. It was a great being expressing endless anger to him and wanting to punish him.

"No!" Before Fang Mu could say anything, he just turned around and wanted to run, when he saw the bloody mouth coming towards him, and a huge and extremely long tongue shot at him.

Faced with such a crisis, Fang Mu could only throw himself to his side. However, among the flesh-colored swellings spread beside the white road on his side, a black creature that looked like a mantis squeezed out from the gap in the flesh and flew at an extremely fast speed.

He shot out and struck his head with a sickle-like blade.

His whole body trembled, and Fang Mu completely lost consciousness.

…

I don’t know how long the feeling of losing all consciousness lasted. Anyway, to Fang Mu, it was just a moment of smoke. When his senses recovered, he found that he was lying in a stinking alley filled with sour and fermented vomitus. The ground was littered with garbage.

Seeping sewage, and he was lying on it.

Familiar and lively voices could be heard faintly from all sides, and the sounds of language and social activities were like rain after a long drought, instantly moistening Fang Mu's eyes, making him extremely nostalgic and fond of them.

"Where is...where?" Fang Mu got up from the ground dirty, his body trembling from the cold.

The wind blew over the back of his head, which was cool and stinging. Something was flowing out from the stinging spot on the back of his head. He took in a breath of cold air and gently groped around the edge of the pain on the back of his head. He felt something that was not...

There is a liquid that feels like sewage on the ground. When you put it in front of your eyes, you know it is blood.

Once an over-emotional human being realizes his own fragility, his body and mind will instantly collapse as if his defenses are broken. Fang Mu also sat down on the ground without exception, his consciousness trying to escape from reality and enter the dark dreamland.

Fang Mu fell to the ground again. Fang Mu's eyes moved feebly. When his eyelids were closing and he saw something falling nearby, he was like a dying fish, and suddenly another burst of strength burst out from his body.

, supporting his squirming body and getting closer to the hammer that fell next to the trash can.

When he got the things in both hands, Fang Mu felt like a child grabbing his favorite sleeping toy, and his mind suddenly settled down, as if all difficulties and fears were no longer a problem.

When Fang Mu woke up again, Fang Mu found that the surrounding environment had changed drastically again. He was lying in a strange room and on a strange hospital bed, and there was a busy figure beside him.

He probably slept too long, and his eyes had not adapted to the light, so his vision was a little blurry. He just felt that the shadow waiting beside him had a refreshing fragrance, which made him feel peaceful.

The figure seemed to notice him, and came closer to him little by little, and an unfamiliar and pretty face that moved him to tears came into view.

"You're awake." The woman was pleasantly surprised.

This is the subject of the photo hidden in Fang Lin's diary, and she is his wife.
Chapter completed!