There is still a sense of déjà vu in this wood. I seem to have been here, but when I think about it, it's very vague.

Wei Liang looked down and saw a pair of small shoes, two delicate legs, and a thin body.

Is this my body? Suddenly it was much smaller.

The puddles on the ground are like mirrors, reflecting the sky and white clouds. He squatted down and saw a boy, seven or eight years old, white and delicate, with big black eyes full of melancholy.

Wei Liang was stunned, that was what he looked like in childhood.

A crisp laugh like a silver bell sounded in his ears: "Come to me, Xiaoliang." ”

He looked around, but he didn't see a single person.

The laughter came again: "Come on." ”

Although Wei Liang couldn't see people, he knew from which direction the sound was coming from. Of course he won't go over, after all, he is a person who has watched ghost movies, and he still understands the truth that he won't die if he doesn't die.

His goal is clear, not to find people, but to find doors.

Close your eyes and spread your mental power, trying to perceive the coordinates left by the tower spirit.

Nothing.

The mental power is gone again, including all kinds of abilities, and even the strong physical fitness is gone. He's a weak kid now.

Wei Liang stood up, since he lost his senses, let's look for it on foot, if you are lucky enough, you can still find it.

The forest was large and boundless, with no people, no roads, no towns and villages, three or five magpies landed on the ground, one or two crows landed on the branches, the grass trembled, and a few hares ran past; A chirp came, and a few pheasants flew by. It's full of nature, like a paradise.

Wei Liang took a short step and walked straight towards the magpie's direction. He thought that these animals might be a hint from Taling, such as walking towards a magpie for good luck and a crow for bad luck.

But after an hour of walking, he was still wandering around the woods, and he did not see a door. He may be lost, the forest is too big, and there are no road signs, and it is easy for people to walk aimlessly in circles, because the length of the left and right legs is not the same, and it will tilt in one direction, and after walking far enough, the route will become a circle. There is also a solution, which is to take two trees as coordinates, stand in front of one tree, and aim at the other tree outside the straight line, not too far, ten meters is about the same. When you get to that tree, you can form a straight line and aim at the next tree, so that you don't go in a big circle.

Wei Liang didn't want to be so troublesome, this body was still very weak, and he couldn't afford to travel a long distance, so his legs were sore after walking for a while. There is no point in this, and the aimless search is undoubtedly a treasure in a haystack. Having had the experience of breaking through the level, he roughly judged that if the ability was not sealed, there would basically be a duel by force. If the ability is sealed, it won't be used, but a game of brains.

Obviously, this forest needs him to use his brain to find a way out.

There was a silver bell-like laugh in his ears - "Come to me, Xiaoliang." ”

The sound is clearer.

Wei Liang followed the source of the sound and looked eastward, and a huge silhouette was faintly revealed in the dense trees.

He hesitated to go over.

If you venture to do so, your life is likely to be in danger. He didn't know what was calling to him, maybe it was a female ghost, maybe it was a goblin, maybe it was a demon.

If you don't go over, you've missed this clue.

Personality is a complex thing that often conflicts with each other. While a person is extroverted, there is also an introverted side; While being good, there is also an evil side. There is no such thing as a pure man.

Reason and impulsiveness are also Wei Liang's two personalities. Sometimes he is like an accountant, sometimes he is impulsive like a gambler.

He decided to go over and take a look.

Stepping on the soft earth and passing through the poplar trees, he finally saw the outline.

It was a big house.

The crisp girl seemed even clearer - "Come to me, Xiaoliang." ”

Why are I looking for you? What are the benefits of finding you?

This is the thought in Wei Liang's heart. Could it be that she's the door?

No matter what, I've already come here anyway, hesitation and hesitation are meaningless, since you plan to do it, don't be afraid.

Wei Liang slammed the door open.

The door was so tall, and his body was so thin, and endless light erupted from it, pulling his shadow long.

He squinted, adjusting to the brightness of the bright light, and stepped into the room.

It was large, empty, and the girl's silver bell-like laughter echoed around for a long time.

The hallway was filled with countless small rooms, the doors closed tightly, not knowing what was inside. As far as the eye could see, it was empty, clean and spotless, every door was the same, and no valuable clues were found.

Wei Liang casually pushed open a nearest door and walked in.

A scene came into view.

The potholed concrete floor reflects a black-gray hue, the pale walls are covered with stickers, and in front of it is a bloated and fat television showing an old cartoon, Saint Seiya.

Due to the poor signal, a little mottled appeared on the screen, and a sizzling sound was heard from time to time.

Wei Liang looked around, but did not find the girl or the door, so he retreated.

He went to the second room.

A teenager is playing with a yellow dog. The young man is handsome and gentle, and the yellow dog is cute and cute, forming a harmonious picture.

"Go."

The boy let out a low cry and threw the ball in his hand far away.

The yellow dog burst out and disappeared from view.

Wei Liang gently closed the door. He remembered the dog, named Nezha, whose name was given by his grandfather, and who had been dead for ten years.

He entered the third gate again.

It's full of endless toys, including four-wheel drive brothers' race cars, red wooden swords, Peking Opera masks, remote-controlled cars, Ultraman models, and more.

Wei Liang picked up a yo-yo, slowly wound it, let go, and the yo-yo fell and rose again, without pausing. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

In the far corner, an old teddy bear lies with patches all over its body. It was, he remembered, the last gift his mother had given him.

Wei Liang lowered his eyebrows and was speechless, with a hint of sentimentality on his face, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, and his trademark smile was hung again.

He silently left the place and came to the next house. There was a man and a woman in the house, who were arguing fiercely, and their faces were red like two fighting cocks. The quarrel gradually escalated, and the two sides began to smash furniture, bottles and cans shattered to the ground, and finally started to move. The man's face was covered in blood, and he was furious, took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen and put it on the woman's neck.

A little boy stood in the corner behind the door, looking at it all with a melancholy look.

Wei Liang walked over and tried to stop this endless fight, only to find that everything was just a phantom, and as an outsider, he couldn't change anything.

Well, so be it. If you are tired of arguing, you will not be noisy.