李浩然猛地睁开眼，眼前一片漆黑，鼻尖萦绕着一股淡淡的血腥味。他挣扎着坐起身，头痛欲裂，像是被一万根针同时扎着。

“这是哪儿？”他喃喃自语，环顾四周。发现自己正躺在一块凹凸不平的石头上，四周是密密麻麻、从未见过的奇花异草。有的花通体透明，在阳光下流转着七彩光晕；有的草叶锋利如剑，边缘噙着晶莹的露珠。

“幻觉？还是……”李浩然心头一沉， memories like fragments of broken glass flickered in his mind: a roaring sky, a catastrophic flood of flames, himself being swept away by a whirlwind...

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was the scene from the night before - his village had been annihilated in a sudden disaster. He was the only survivor, lying unconscious in the wilderness until he awoke here.

“难道这是地府？还是妖魔作祟？”李浩然握紧拳头，指甲深深嵌入掌心。他强迫自己冷静下来，站起身来。脚下的地面异常湿滑，地下似乎有无数细小的触须在蠕动。

突然，一阵剧烈的疼痛从后背传来！他低头一看，只见自己的衣服被撕裂了一道口子，脊椎处渗出一股黏稠的绿色液体。一股寒意瞬间从脚底窜上头顶，李浩然脸色煞白。

“不好！有毒！”他急忙后退几步，却看见不远处的草丛中，一只巴掌大的怪虫正虎视眈眈地盯着他，复眼闪烁着幽绿的光芒。

“妈的，还想吃人？”李浩然心中怒骂，顺手抄起一块石头就砸了过去。怪虫反应极快，一个翻滚躲开了攻击，却见那石头在距离它三尺远的地方炸裂开来，碎石四溅。

“嘶——”怪虫发出一声刺耳的嘶鸣，身上的鳞片瞬间变得黯淡无光。