When Wang Zheng opened his eyes again, there was a sea of fiery red flowers in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the flower was very peculiar, it grew on a plant with only flowers and no leaves, and even then it was suspended on top of the plant, and if it was left and the wind blew, it would not leave the branch.

What is this place?

Wang Zheng got up from the ground and turned around, but found that in addition to the range of a few meters around him, he could see clearly, and no matter how far away, it was hazy and blurry.

"Anyone?"

Wang Zheng shouted, however, he didn't even hear his own shout.

Only then did he notice that it was very quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Wang Zheng remembered that he had just fallen from a hole, but he fainted painfully because of the rapid fall.

He looked down and found that his clothes were in tatters, but fortunately there was no harm or pain on them.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Wang Zheng suddenly felt that this place was somewhat familiar, as if he had been here many times, but he couldn't imagine what kind of place this was.

There was very little range to see around, Wang Zheng bent down and grabbed a bouquet of flowers on the ground, but the fiery red flowers on the ground, after being caught by himself, dispersed into a faint starlight and flew away.

On the ground, the plant that was pulled off by himself seemed to soon give birth to another branch, the same purple and red.

The flowers are so beautiful that people are intoxicated.

However, fear hit me.

Wang Zheng was greatly surprised and ran forward desperately.

Running, there was no feeling of exhaustion, Wang Zheng felt that he had run out for at least dozens of miles, but when he looked down and looked around, he found that he didn't seem to have walked out a distance of one meter. The surrounding environment has not changed in the slightest.

Wang Zheng suddenly burst into tears, fear, loss, and powerlessness pushed him to the brink of collapse.

However, Wang Zheng couldn't even hear his own crying, he only knew fear, but he couldn't express it in the slightest.

"Don't cry!"

I don't know how long it has been, Wang Zheng suddenly heard a stern rebuke in his ears.

Although it was a reprimand, Wang Zheng was as happy as a child, and hurriedly raised his head.

It was Liu Shijia, three meters away in front of him, Liu Shijia frowned and looked at herself.

"Jia, is that you?"

Wang Zheng shouted, but he didn't speak as if he had his mouth open, he couldn't hear what he said, and the voice that spoke just now was clearly Liu Shijia.

"Don't cry, follow me."

Liu Shijia's mouth didn't move, but Wang Zheng heard the voice.

Wang Zheng wiped away his tears and wanted to rush over to hug Liu Shijia, but with a distance of only three meters, Wang Zheng couldn't catch up with Liu Shijia, who was not very athletic.

"Jia, don't go!"

Tears burst out of his eyes again, Wang Zheng quickened his pace, but Liu Shijia also quickened his pace.

Wang Zheng suddenly understood the helplessness of Kua's father when he was chasing the sun, and he was thirsty, even if it was a big river, he could be drunk dry by himself.

At first, I had a terrible headache, then I was tired from my anxiety, and then slowly, the blurred scenery around me began to become clear.

When Wang Zheng felt tired again, the sea of fiery red flowers around him disappeared suddenly, and what appeared in front of him was a river like a white thick soup.

The river emitted a thick stench, and from time to time bubbles rose from the surface of the river, and on the surface of the river, countless dead bodies floated.

Wang Zheng felt pain, but there was no fear.

Liu Shijia stood by the river and stopped.

"Jia, why are you running, do you know how hard I am looking for you."

Wang Zheng finally caught up with Liu Shijia, and then hugged her from behind, for fear that she would run away.

Liu Shijia stopped running, stood still, looked ahead, and looked at the corpses floating on the river. Some are still struggling, maybe they're not dead, maybe they're just asleep.

Wang Zheng found that Liu Shijia's body was extremely cold, as if it was not a person, but like a huge popsicle.

"Where is this? Why are you here, you can go back with me. ”

"Where is this? You don't know where this is? ”

Wang Zheng nodded in surprise, looking at Liu Shijia's face as cold as frost in horror.

"I don't know, I don't know anything, tell me quickly."

"Oh, you shouldn't know, you're not dead, I'm dead...... Woowoo woo ......"

Liu Shijia cried, crying very sadly.

Wang Zheng was puzzled and muttered to himself, "You are dead? Am I not dead yet? ”

"This is the journey that all the deceased people have to walk, here, is the Lechuan River, in front, is the Nai He Bridge, I am leaving, I am finally leaving......"

Liu Shijia turned around and gently pushed Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng knew that Liu Shijia must have gently pushed herself, but the power seemed to be that only a giant had, and he had no possibility of resisting.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Shijia passed forward lightly and walked towards a small bridge not far away.

"No, don't, wait for me!"

"You didn't deserve to die in your previous life, I shouldn't have come in this life, this is fate!"

Liu Shijia walked very resolutely, and when she walked to the side of the bridge, two guys dressed in black escorted her and walked towards the bridge.

Wang Zheng was horrified, and he rushed towards the bridge, but a gentle force, an extremely powerful force, pushed him back, making it impossible for him to get close to the bridge.

Life and death, what kind of attachment is it?

"I don't want you to die!"

Wang Zheng shouted, however, in the blink of an eye, when Wang Zheng looked again, he found that there was still the sea of flowers around, there was no Lechuan River, no flowers on the other side, and no Nai He Bridge.

Suddenly, a huge stone tablet in front of him blocked Wang Zheng's way, and on the stone tablet, Wang Xiangzhong's anxious eyes were displayed.

Wang Xiangzhong was looking for the missing Wang Zheng, and at this moment Wang Zheng saw it all.

Zheng Xuejing was taking care of Wang Bin, and Wang Zheng also saw it.

And those happy times when he was with Liu Shijia, Wang Zheng also saw it.

Tears seem to be a weapon to vent feelings, allowing the power of the dark to dominate you.

Time seemed to stand still, and Wang Zheng's efforts looked pale and weak.

"I don't deserve to die, why should you? I don't deserve to die, so why should I suffer the pain of life? Liu Shijia, you tell me! ”

Wang Zheng's cry was not answered, and even he could not hear his own cry.

Gradually, gradually, everything around me blurred into his teary eyes.

When Wang Zheng opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the rattan chair where the hundred-year-old old lady in the shrine was sitting.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Xiao Wang has found it! Xiao Wang has always found it! ”

Zhou Bin shouted, rushed over, fell, and lay on Wang Zheng's heels.