Ye Zhihan crossed out of the door, so he didn't care what the people inside shouted? In the darkness, he saw two tall and large iron gates on the other side, and when he jumped his body, he jumped to the gate, and when he climbed over again, he climbed out of the gate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He heard Xiao Yichen in the courtyard shouting his name, but he really didn't want people to treat him like a child or a prisoner, because he needed to be free, he had been imprisoned for too long, and he didn't want to be restrained anymore.

After he came out, he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, so he could only blindly walk to the left, and saw that there was a crossroads, in order to prevent being found by Xiao Yichen and Lu Jun, he didn't think about it, and turned directly into the narrowest street.

This street is so dark and dark, there are street lights on other roads, but there are no on this road?

The cold wind was blowing, although Ye Zhihan couldn't feel the cold, but the strong wind made him unable to stand on his feet, he felt that his body was so light? If the wind is a little stronger, he will be blown into the sky?

How so? He tried his best to control his body, trying not to let himself drift with the wind, but somehow, the more he seemed to be walking against the wind, the more his steps were driven back by the wind?

Seeing a tree on the side of the road, he grabbed the tree with his fingers, and then breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't remember what his previous self was, but he was still very sure, he couldn't be like this before, definitely not like this, his body was facing away from the tree, but his right hand didn't dare to leave the tree, he looked at this dark street in a daze, only to see that there were many figures shaking on this street.

There are old and young, men and women, but there are more old people, these people are all walking in the same direction, which makes Ye Zhihan even more puzzled, these people's faces are so dull, the same expressionless faces, the same straight and straight steps, what are they going to do?

Ye Zhihan was aroused by the curiosity of these strange people, and when he saw an old lady, walking unusually slowly, he couldn't help but shout, "Hey! Aunt? Where are you going? ”

The aunt heard someone shouting at him, stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at Ye Zhihan hiding under the tree, this old man had dry and black skin and deep eye sockets, Ye Zhihan was uncomfortable when he saw it, and just wanted to ask again, but the aunt opened her mouth in a trembling voice.

Pointing to the exit of the street, he said, "Go to a place where you can be a person again, oh, over there, I'll hold on a little longer!" ”

Ye Zhihan looked in the direction of the old man's finger, except for the endless darkness, there was nothing left?

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, Ye Zhihan saw one figure after another, all walking towards that place, which touched his curiosity again, the place to be a person again sounds really desirable, but why is it difficult for him to move an inch?

Ye Zhihan suddenly found that the wind that made him unable to move forward only existed on this street, as long as he walked backwards, the wind would take the initiative to become smaller? In other words, that place, the place where the old man said that he could be a man again, was rejecting him and not letting him get closer to that place?

Ye Zhihan frowned fiercely, seeing that everyone else could go to that place smoothly, why couldn't he?

He gritted his teeth, tried to let go of the hand that was picking at the tree, and then, walking in the direction of the people, but after a few steps, an eerie wind hit him, and his body was forced to drift backwards.

(To be continued.) )