"I heard that there were people from there who came. Zhao Xiaoming chattered and pointed to the sky.

It was not yet noon. The sky is clear, the sun is hanging high, the clouds are only three or two fluttering, the asphalt road is just beginning to rise with a heat wave, the street outside the barbecue shop is bustling, and the store is busy.

"This matter has not been confirmed until now, so don't speculate. At this time, Li Yong was frighteningly cold, even though the whole world was so warm.

......

It was an empty space, and by nothingness we meant nothing, no walls, no windows, no light.

No one could remember exactly how they had entered the room, only that someone had opened a door, and everyone had entered an empty room, with only a slight light at the doorway, and the room in the depths was pitch black. The crowd moved silently in the darkness, unable to see their surroundings, listening to the slightly rapid breathing of their companions and feeling the rough ground coming from the soles of their shoes.

Adama likes this feeling very much, because in his long training career, the magical force of friction has saved Adama from crisis again and again. Adama felt safe, and although she couldn't see, she was still able to walk on the ground as usual. As a child of the earth, she still feels sheltered by Mother Earth.

No one knows how long it will be in the dark, or whether it will be the right direction. The crowd just kept walking.

Suddenly, a tear fell from Adama's soft cheek. Adama was very puzzled, because Adama had not felt the slightest bit of sadness before, not at all.

Just before.

Suddenly, Adama felt an indescribable sadness that didn't come from nowhere, but was just entrenched in her heart. Adama began to cry, at first, Adama just shed tears, and then Adama's body began to tremble.

Sadness.

But reason told Adama that when he walked through this gate of heaven, anything would happen, anything unexpected. Adama is still walking.

Suddenly, Adama heard a voice, which seemed to come from the depths of darkness, and it seemed to come from the bottom of Adama's heart, and she couldn't make out what the voice was saying, but miraculously understood what it was saying.

The voice caused her to leave the group, causing Adama to change direction and walk into the darkness.

Adama gritted her teeth, grabbed the rope behind the acrylic, and continued walking.

Slowly, Adama forgot who she was following and how many people were behind her.

At this moment, the acrylic is still moving forward. Acrylic still kept a little awake, Acrylic knew that there was only boundless darkness in front of him, and behind him, Adama, was his companion.

Suddenly, Acrylic heard a voice, an extremely familiar voice, it was the sound of Acrylic wielding a sword for more than ten years - Acrylic heard his sword and pierced into his abdominal cavity, and strangely, Acrylic did not feel pain, even the slightest bit, only felt that there was something in the abdominal cavity.

Acrylic still walks forward without stopping, because Acrylic also knows that anything can happen here.

Keep going.

I don't know who it was, but lit a lamp. This lamp is strange because it is not dazzling. He would feel glaring when he lit any lamp for someone who had been in darkness for a long time, but this lamp did not make anyone feel uncomfortable.

So Acrylic opened his eyes. Then acrylic saw nothingness, saw nothing, saw a "house", a house with nothing - no walls, no doors and windows, no earth.

Walking in the darkness and stepping on nothingness, suddenly there was light and saw everything. Or maybe you don't see anything.

......

"Just talk. I don't have any ill intentions, I'm just talking. Seeing that Li Yong's face was not good, Zhao Xiaoming said.

"In the past, there were people who speculated that it was a ghost made by aliens, and no evidence could be found, but now similar incidents, one by one, have been so many times, and none of them are special at all, and there is no regularity. Li Yong paused, and then changed his words: "So, if someone still wants to engage in infighting, I don't mind killing him with a sword." Speaking of this, Li Yong's face was murderous.

The murderous Zhao Xiaoming was stunned, but Zhao Xiaoming was also an excellent martial artist. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "Captain Li really lives up to his reputation. ”

"Don't talk about these useless things, how to solve the lunch problem, Mr. Zhao?"

"......" Zhao Xiaoming's heart flowed, remembering that Li Yong's stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit the day before, and he kept smiling and eating meat. The abyss-like mouth frightened Zhao Xiaoming to keep looking at his purse. If Zhao Minghai hadn't drunk too much, Li Yong would have eaten Zhao Xiaoming's income for a week with one meal.

Before Zhao Xiaoming could speak, Li Yong opened his mouth first: "Today I won't play extraordinarily, I will have the same things in your store, any dry pot, skewers, all for me." ”

After a while, there was a large table of delicacies in front of the two of them.

"You're really efficient here, so many dishes are made at once. Li Yong sighed, "However, let's talk about advertising first." Mr. Zhao, what kind of advertisement do you want?" Li Yong picked up a skewer and stuffed it into his mouth as he spoke.

Looking at Li Yong, who was eating wildly, Zhao Xiaoming no longer felt sorry for his money, but found that Li Yong was an excellent advertising model. "If Li Yong is allowed to shoot this advertisement, it will not only make my uncle earn a little more money, but also may allow me to spend a little less money on advertising......" Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Xiaoming's mouth flashed with an unconcealable smile.

Li Yong's mind has been eating, and he just asked Zhao Xiaoming about the advertisement, but he just asked casually, Li Yong's eyes, Li Yong's mouth, Li Yong's hands, and Li Yong's whole body and mind were all on the table full of food in front of him, and he didn't think what Zhao Xiaoming would answer. While eating, Li Yong found that something was wrong: Why didn't Zhao Xiaoming eat?

Li Yong looked up, good guy, Zhao Xiaoming, the black fat man, was actually looking at himself with a smile. Thinking about Zhao Xiaoming again, he didn't move the food in front of him, and wondered if Li Yong had put some medicine in the skewers, otherwise how could the food be served so quickly, was it prepared in advance? Li Yong was scared for a while, and easily threw the chicken wing bones in his hand.

"Zhao Xiaoming, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Xiaoming dodged and said with a smile: "Li Yong, let's go shoot together in the afternoon." ”