The dark clouds were shrouded in the dark clouds, and the moonlight with dazzling halos spread to the secluded bamboo forest as if covered with a layer of fog.

In the void, a black hole as big as a bean appeared, and the mist around it was sucked over and rotated around the black hole.

The sound seemed to be coming from this black hole.

"Hurry, pull me back!"

Hu Lei felt a little horrified. The singing that was neither male nor female was still surrounding his ears, and his soul was floating towards the black hole, connecting to the Mercedes-Benz Snail like a pulling kite.

The strands of soul energy on the body were almost sucked away by the black hole, and the whole body was gradually shrinking, pulling the neurons straight.

If it weren't for the neurons, he would have been sucked in long ago.

This moment made Hu Lei feel a sense of life and death crisis. The loss of his soul energy made him feel aware that he was about to dissipate, which made him a little frightened.

Even if you lose consciousness, you can still commit a ulterior motive.

As for whether reincarnation requires his consciousness, in Hu Lei’s thoughts, he should choose to reincarnate, rather than dissipating his consciousness and letting others dominate it.

The strong desire to survive at this moment made the thunder in Hu Lei's body even more vigorous as if it was burning.

The suppressed talent seemed to break free from the constraints, causing the spiritual energy in the surrounding space to transform into thunder. A trace of thunder arc wandered around Hu Lei, and some of the thunder looms collided with each other, bursting out dazzling sparks.

However, this is of no use.

The suction force attached to the body did not weaken, just like the claws from hell, who wanted to drag Hu Lei into the black hole as big as a soybean.

"King of Hell! Help! I will never come out again!"

Hu Lei's soul body became smaller and smaller, and it almost doubled all at once. The neurons tied to the body were also pulled and stretched out by suction. The brain nucleus connected to the three-wheeled motorcycle of the entity was indeed unable to move.

Hu Lei felt that he was not moving any longer, and his consciousness was really about to dissipate. He gritted his teeth and pulled the neurons into his hand.

Little by little, he leaned towards the three-wheeled motorcycle.

“Hey, hey, hey?

Did you hear it?

I heard a squeak."

Zhou Zhiwei was also helpless. His spiritual consciousness turned into neurons, and the coverage of his spiritual consciousness was much smaller. The original range was kept at an approximate position with the length of the neurons.

Then know what's going on outside.

Besides, the suction force is so strong that it lengthens the neurons and cannot be taken back. Hu Lei is not seen in the range of exploration of the spiritual consciousness.

In this situation, Zhou Zhiwei can only pray for Hu Lei silently. It’s useless to be anxious. We don’t know what the situation is. Old boy, please beg for blessings, Amen.

Until the spiritual consciousness finally discovered that Hu Lei crawled here along the neurons, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to transmit information. This was the first time he used the voice transmission function.

I don't know if it can be transmitted or not.

"Hurry! Pull me back!"

Hu Lei almost cursed, are you calling?

I didn't see it, I'm almost gone! "I can't pull it, are you bitten by something?"

Zhou Zhiwei is powerless. He can turn his spiritual consciousness into neurons, or he can turn his neurons into spiritual consciousness, but will he cut off if he turns his neurons into spiritual consciousness?

Zhou Zhiwei probably did this himself and Lao Hu would be gone.

"Hurry, think of a solution. I seem to be sucked by something and can't get rid of it. Moreover, the suction is getting stronger and stronger. I feel like I'm absorbing the power of my soul. I, I can't hold on anymore."

After talking for a while, Hu Lei's body shrank again.

The strength in his hand became smaller and smaller, and the neurons held in his hand also slipped out a large part, slipping out of Zhou Zhiwei's spiritual consciousness.

Zhou Zhiwei saw that Hu Lei from the spiritual sense was sucked away again, and he didn't talk nonsense. The engine roared and drove the Mercedes-Benz Small Snail to rotate wildly, but it did not land.

This is also the steel frame supported by Zhou Zhiwei. After all, I don’t know the effect after I made it. Although I am full of confidence, I still turn it first and run in the gears.

Seeing the chaotic sound of the internal gear of the Mercedes-Benz Small Screw Rotating, it became smaller and smaller, and the rotation was smoother, the steel frame was put into the chassis and the rear wheel landed, and the soil was flying.

The Mercedes-Benz Screw rushed out of the thunder pit, flew into the cement pit after the rain outside, splashed the cement soil and flew around, rushed out of the yard and rushed to the bamboo forest.

It drives the fallen leaves on the bamboo forest to fly around.

Just like a gopher rushing under the bamboo leaves, Zhou Zhiwei explored his spiritual sense and saw the bamboo tree blocking the way, he drifted past, bringing up the wet bamboo leaves after the rain, flying, and driving first-class.

The speed of the car is fast and slow, and it seems to be accumulating something. After every major drift, the motor starts faster.

This familiar feeling reminded Zhou Zhiwei of what he had played before. Although he couldn't remember it, it was just this taste, that's right.

With the exhaustion of power, after a blast of impact was started, Zhou Zhiwei used neurons to open the chassis steel frame.

Under the impact of the Mercedes-Benz Screw, the steel frame hit a small stone covered by bamboo leaves.

A reaction force caused the Mercedes-Benz Snail to flip a few times, stringed up from the bottom of the bamboo leaves, and landed in front of a huge tree.

"Old Hu, my driving skills are good!"

Zhou Zhiwei was full of energy and spirit. Zhou Zhiwei gave himself a full score for this wave of driving skills. As Lao Hu, the person present to watch this driving skills.

Zhou Zhiwei felt it was necessary to let Lao Hu make a comment after watching.

"Old Hu?

Lao Hu! Damn it! Didn’t you be eaten?

!”

Zhou Zhiwei swept his spiritual sense and called out loudly. He saw Lao Hu's soul shadow around him. The feeling of Lao Hu tied to his neurons also disappeared.

Zhou Zhiwei was a little sad. Old Hu was really gone. He was not lucky enough to see my driving skills.

As the neurons contracted, the range of spiritual consciousness expanded, and a faint sound rang out in Zhou Zhiwei's spiritual consciousness.

"I...I am here..." Hu Lei's body was only the size of a palm, and he looked like he was about to float away at any time. His sparse and shiny hair became messy, slowly rising from the bamboo leaves that were half a foot thick, and the whole voice was weak.

"Old Hu, why are you doing this? What's going on?"

Zhou Zhiwei was also shocked when he saw Lao Hu's appearance.

"Let's talk about it when you get to that space, I feel like that guy is coming again soon."

Hu Lei originally wanted to scold Zhou Zhiwei for driving what car?

What technology?

Wouldn't it be enough to turn a corner when you see a bamboo tree?

It's going to be a big drift.

When he encounters a small stone, he has to float a little while. Before the drift is stable, he will accelerate sharply. If he hadn't had his strong desire to survive, he would have been thrown away halfway.
Chapter completed!