He froze for a moment, then realized, this was not mud, but... Nocturnal species.
He... was stepping on a path pieced together by who knows how many Nocturnal species mixed together, the texture of pulled noodles, partly because the spatial feedback had indeed collapsed, and partly because... these were the doughy bodies of the Nocturnal species!
Lin Yi's whole body shivered, a blood-bar-like "san value" bar popped up on his head, now swiftly dropping...
His body kept trembling, the shocking realization that the ground underneath was composed of Nocturnal species exceeded his current limits of cognition, allowing a pitch-black terror to breed within his heart, spreading boundlessly, nearly devouring him.
He felt his body swaying slightly, uncontrollably following the rhythm and demonic tune of the choir.
