I saw that on the side of the waterhole, I don't know when, an unmanned boat floated in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As Mr. Leung described last time.

Once again, he hopped into the slurry-free boat without thinking.

"Are you going into a cave?"

Lu Ran's mood couldn't help but be a little expectant, and he was also a little nervous.

What exactly will you see?

Can everyone see something different?

It's a pity that Lu Ran followed Mr. Liang's line of sight to see all the scenes here, so what Lu Ran would see was probably what Mr. Liang saw.

I just wonder if I'd seen a different scenery if I had come in by myself.

Just as Lu Ran was fantasizing, the boat had slowly sailed into the hole.

The temperature in the surroundings plummeted.

Mr. Liang could feel a cool, damp breath permeating him.

"This is it......" he said to himself. I remembered that the last time, I was about three meters in front of me, interrupted my memory, and woke up from another place.

Just as he approached that position, he subconsciously closed his eyes, afraid that the dazzling sunlight that was about to usher would burn his vision.

One meter, two meters, three meters......

He counted the numbers silently in his mind, and only after feeling that he had crossed that iconic position did he slowly open his eyes.

But what's going on?

The light doesn't seem to get brighter, and the temperature doesn't seem to get warmer.

His eyes widened, and it was still pitch black around him.

The water was still moving slowly, and he floated so quietly.

"I'm still here!"

Mr. Liang couldn't suppress his excitement and shouted loudly.

Lu Ran's heart was also excited.

He's going to remember?

What happens next?

Mr. Liang remembered something and immediately looked towards the rock walls on both sides of the cave.

However, the mountain walls on both sides were not filled with strange scriptures or engraved calligraphy and paintings, as depicted in the martial arts novels he had read.

On the contrary, he couldn't see exactly where the rock wall was, and how far away it was from him.

His vision was covered by a hazy white smoke.

This hole, from the outside, is not big, and Liang Xiaochuan believes that the cave wall should be within five meters of his left and right.

He wanted to get as close to the wall as possible to the side of the cave so that he could see what was going on with it.

Otherwise, what special can you see in such a foggy place?

Doesn't it mean that you will see what you think in your heart?

Am I having nothing in my heart?

Or maybe it's just a beautiful legend, and I'm taking it too seriously.

Liang Xiaochuan thought to himself.

But I don't have a paddle now.

"How can I stay here?"

He was a little stumped.

At this time, Liang Xiaochuan suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him.

He subconsciously shrunk his neck, turned his head, and looked behind him.

The white mist in the cave became more and more diffuse, and the mist moved quickly in the direction of Mr. Liang under the action of a cold wind, like a light white gauze scarf, obscuring his vision.

"The wind is blowing?"

Mr. Liang waved his hand in front of him, trying to dispel the mist.

However, as more and more white smoke drifted in, he suddenly realized something, and his expression became serious and nervous.

He felt his body shake violently.

He was standing on the boat, and immediately sat down, holding the edges of the boat with both hands.

The wind was blowing stronger and stronger, and the originally calm water surface was set off by layers of waves.

"What's the matter, how can there be such a strong wind on this mountain?"

Lu Ran also felt strange.

The climate was still calm just now, why did such a strong wind suddenly rise now, and this wind came into the cave.

In the mountains, it is not easy to get windy, and even if the wind does, it will not run so strongly towards the cave halfway up the mountain.

Lu Ran became more and more incomprehensible.

Just when Lu Ran was wondering, Liang Xiaochuan didn't have much time to be distracted.

The wind and waves were getting stronger and stronger, and it was as if he had been put on the surface of the stormy sea.

Soon, his boat was rowed forward by the force of the great wave.

He rushed uncontrollably into the cave at a rapid pace.

Seeing the wind and waves lift the tail of the boat, he was sitting on a seesaw, his whole body tilted head down and his feet up.

He had to hold on to the side of the boat so that he wouldn't fall to the bottom of the water if he toppled over.

He didn't have time to shout for help, whether he survived or not, it was only a matter of minutes.

He didn't know how long he would be able to hold on.

At this moment, a glimmer of light appeared in the distance.

Is it a hole?

Coming out of the cave?

Mr. Liang seemed to see a glimmer of life.

Get out of the cave, this cave is too wicked.

Mr. Liang hugged the boat tightly, and his heart was full of anticipation.

Out of the hole, the water should stop.

Seeing the water push him quickly towards the entrance of the cave, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

For a moment, his eyes suddenly entered the light, and he was very uncomfortable, and he naturally closed his eyes.

He did feel the jolting of his body much less.

It must have been to a vast lake, or out of the lake, gliding on a green meadow.

Imagining the scene in front of him, Mr. Liang opened his eyes.

However, after opening his eyes, he was completely stunned for the next few minutes.

The boat was still the same boat, and he was still sitting in the boat.

The water is still flowing.

But the scenery in front of you is no longer mountains and lakes.

He looked up, and above his head, he couldn't see the sky.

It's not outside.

What he looked at was a white ceiling!

What the?

Where the hell is this.

The water was still flowing slowly, and beneath his transparent stream was not mud and sand and riverbed, but a whole marble tile.

This is an artificial floor.

"I'm indoors?"

Mr. Liang looked back, and the water was still flowing rapidly with him.

He did not understand where the water came from or where it was going.

He saw two men approaching in the distance.

Their feet were all soaked.

Liang Xiaochuan tried to wave to them, but the two men walked forward in the water as if they hadn't seen the strange scene.

The current picked up again, and there was a row of stairs on the left-hand side of the front, and his boat slid down the stairs.

Just kept rushing forward, and suddenly he saw a black glass wall ten meters away in front of him.

He couldn't stop the boat from speeding forward, and he could only let it crash into the wall little by little.

It looks too dangerous.

Lu Ran, who had been watching from the sidelines, decided to suspend the hypnosis this time.

If Mr. Liang is greatly stimulated in this, it may have a bad effect.

When I saw that the side of the ship was about to touch the glass.

The two of them jumped out of the picture at the same time.

"Are you okay, Mr. Liang?" When he opened his eyes, Lu Ran saw that Mr. Liang was still leaning back and clutching the sofa.

Sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"It's horrible, it's horrible. His mouth kept shouting.

"What do you see, why do you think it's scary?"

"I know where I'm going, it's a subway station, it's a subway station!"