Chapter 3887

The red coffin had a big RIP engraved on it. It was obviously a coffin, so Philip was inside a tomb now. “Nine-Colored Deer, where are you?” After the initial shock, Philip thought of the deer. Before they fell, he was still trying desperately to grab it, but the deer disappeared after they landed. After Philip asked this question, the deer came out of the darkness, looking like a wreck. “Where is this place? I can’t help feeling weirded out. We should leave quickly.” The deer saw the coffin, and an uncomfortable feeling welled up, so it quickly spoke to Philip through telepathic voice transmission. Hearing the deer's words, Philip shrugged helplessly. “I don't know where this is or how to leave.” “What?” The deer looked at Philip in surprise. “Don’t you understand?” At that question, the deer quickly shook its head. It was because it understood too well that it reacted this way. “Are you saying the two of us are trapped here?” Philip nodded at the deer.