With each horrifying sound that could instantly mutate a million people, bubbles emerged one by one from the giant's nostrils. Within each bubble were illogical yet eerily true images.
Richie's body was falling.
A sense of crisis surged violently.
He must not touch It!
Even falling to a certain height was forbidden, as it would awaken It!
And the consequence of awakening It was death!
A few instincts later, Tang Qi looked towards the bubbles.
An absurd, childish decision appeared in his mind.
With a slight sigh, Tang Qi said, "Stepping on bubbles might actually be a fun game."
As these words were spoken in his heart, his feet coincidentally stepped on a bubble as large as a house, and immediately he felt as though he was stepping on cotton candy, not waiting to feel more.
Pop!
