Chapter 159: Strange Dream (21)

I watched everything here like a man out of the world, but I felt that my mind was overwhelmed by the beauty and that I couldn't control it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info stopped for fear of weak consciousness, and I couldn't help but feel irritable in my heart. Besides, after walking for so long, there is no one in the figure, this situation feels weird no matter how you look at it. With a suspicious thought, I walked slowly forward. The more I took a step forward towards the stone steps, the more panic I felt in my heart. I don't know why, maybe it's because I'm alone. When I found myself alone in a world, no matter how beautiful the scenery was in front of me, I always felt that something was missing in my heart. Maybe I have a strong desire to see someone and I'm upset.

I pricked up my ears and paid attention to my surroundings. In such extreme circumstances, I had to be vigilant. What if something suddenly runs out of the way and spoils the scenery? The green-faced, fanged, hideous-looking, blood-plated monsters lingered in my mind, as if they were playing a movie, and the images were so clear that I could even imagine them devouring my flesh and tearing my skull, and my brains burst out like a spring, and the blood stained their hands red, and they bled all over the ground. However, in their eyes, it is undoubtedly a delicious delicacy.

I'm alone here, and I have unspeakable fears. Thinking like this, I subconsciously quickened my pace, hoping to meet Bai Xuanzhi and the two of them. My heart trembled, and the force of depression pressed against me, and I was so scared, somehow I was controlled by my own fear, and I became even more panicked, and even began to become confused, not knowing where to go, and even having a blank mind to think of what I was here for. My thoughts, my body, and my speech seemed to be controlled by man, unable to express my original will. I started to feel helpless and even wanted to give up on myself. I had to stop thinking about it at first, and just stood like that, with no trace of vitality in my insensitive eyes. The panic came over me all the time, as if a voice whispered in my ear, stop, don't go forward, so I really listened to the voice and stopped where I was.

I squatted down, my hands on my knees and my head buried between my legs, listless and without a little fighting spirit, I didn't know where I was going, I didn't know where the exit was. Instead of walking blindly like this, it is better to stop and rest. My body felt extremely tired, and I wanted to fall asleep like this. I couldn't help blinking my eyes, on the one hand the voice was tempting me to sleep, on the other hand there was a voice in my heart against my sleep, I didn't know what to do, I was there, holding myself tightly, dying and struggling.

Suddenly, I saw the red rope on my wrist, and my confused spirit suddenly came to my senses. I looked around, and there was no one, but just now I heard a voice coming from me, was it another hallucination? I shook my head vigorously, trying to make myself more awake, not to fall into the trap of the dream demon again. I didn't dare to stay here anymore, I always felt that something would harm me, although I was in the empty forest, but I always felt a gust of wind blowing inexplicably, I don't know if it was the effect of my heart or there was really a demon wind around me, this indescribable sense of uneasiness gave me a deep and huge pain. I didn't want to feel this great pain anymore, so I decided to leave this place, not to go back, but to move forward.

The stone pavement is winding and winding, almost like an endless labyrinth. I barely stood up, and just as I took a step, I tripped over something, I didn't stand on my heel, and I fell to the ground with gravity, and suddenly my left ankle hit the stone wall, and I couldn't help but scream in pain. I rubbed my injured ankle vigorously and looked at the red, swollen area, and the intense pain hit my body again, and the tearing pain at the ends of my nerves overwhelmed my consciousness. It would have made me even more flustered, for I was like a prisoner who could be put on the gallows at any moment, and my red and swollen ankles were like a thick chain holding me in place, unable to move.

In the confusion of my thoughts, I feared, looking at the deathly silence around me, and that fear seeped into my skin, and took root in my skin, and the next step was probably to kill me. It was as if my body had been spelled out, and it was out of my mind's control. I was dripping with cold sweat, enduring the pain, and beware of this invisible dream demon, my mind was really busy. I fumbled for most of the day, but finally gave up thinking. I sighed helplessly, in the vast forest, there was no one to be seen, no sound could be heard, except for the friction of the leaves by the wind, no other sound could be heard. I was not reconciled, I endured the pain in my ankle, trying to stand up and escape from the current predicament, but the reality was a slap in the face to me, not only could I not stand up, but even my upper body could not get up, and the strength of my whole body seemed to be drained, and my soft body was as soft as emulsifiable oil. I tried to move my body to the maximum range, supported my upper body with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Help! Is there anyone? Bai Xuanzhi! Yi Shuihan! Where are you, do you hear me? Is there anyone? Please, make a sound!" I used all my strength and shouted a few times, but after all, there was no reply. I shouted hysterically until I was hoarse and I didn't have the slightest strength left. But there was no reaction here except for the sweeping sky and lush trees. I've been alone from beginning to end, and I've always been alone. After shouting for a long time, I had a dry mouth, and I barely swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, but I found that my mouth was more and more unbearable. If I continue like this, I guess I'll die of thirst in this dream. After a long time, I panicked for a while, but I couldn't find a reasonable way after all, so I could only look forward to it with my head left and right, hoping that someone would come.

I looked at the empty sky and was lost. A lot of work has passed, and there is still no one to be seen. The breeze had long since subsided, and the withered grass stood erect, as if mocking me, an inadequate ant. I sighed slightly, very helpless. I don't even see any hope, my mind is filled with only sorrow and horror.

The wind was all over and it was quiet all around. The open space made me even more restless. I can't describe the catastrophe that is coming, but I feel that my mood is unusually dull, as if I have been surrounded by a heavy wall, and the wall that does not see the light of day separates me from me, and I cannot get out, but can only stay in place in a sullen place and wait for death to ingest. Thinking of this, I suddenly became afraid. This fear is something I have never felt before. I looked extremely depressed, I didn't know what would happen to me, and I couldn't help but wonder if I would ever see Uncle Zhang and them again. finally had a new life, but he still couldn't escape the judgment of fate. I laughed self-deprecatingly, laughing at my own cowardice, laughing at the impermanence of life, laughing at the twists and turns of fate. Slowly, my mood calmed down, and I no longer sighed, but I could only accept it happily when things came to such a place. Thinking like this, my mood suddenly brightened, and my heart seemed to be less uncomfortable. Wiping the cold sweat from my head, I leaned over and looked into the depths of the forest in front of me in a daze. A thick black crow stood among the straight branches, its head shrunk and looked up at me, its small eyes as black as beans, flashing with a flash of light. Suddenly, the crow flapped its wings and flew away.