I thought I was dead, at least in the face of such a desperate situation, under the powerful effect of this mosquito repellent tablet, after fainting, it was not at the mercy of human slaughter.

I don't know where the other flies went, I don't know where they fled to see it, it doesn't matter anymore, because I'm already here, I can only go here.

After I fainted, I had a very strange dream, that is, I was in a place that looked like heaven, it was beautiful and beautiful and big, but no matter how much I flew, I couldn't see anyone.

Not to mention people, I can't even see other creatures, except for the scene like in a Xianxia novel, I really can't see anything.

I was flustered and flew around in the air, but I didn't dare to fly, I couldn't see any creatures, not even a ghost.

I just flew and flew and flew and flew

I fly and fly all the time, rest on the flowers when I'm tired, drink water in the stream when I'm thirsty, eat some pollen when I'm hungry, and I keep flying.

I don't know how long I've been flying, I don't know how far I've flew, just flying in this weird place, slow and weird space, flying all the time.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a year, maybe it's even a year, I've forgotten about it, when there is no time to be a reference, when there is no one around, time has no meaning.

I was flying again, and just as I was about to give up, I suddenly heard a very gentle voice calling my name.

"One dime two."

I looked around in a panic. But there's nothing, there's really nothing around but flowers and trees.

I looked at the sky in confusion. Because the sound just now seemed to come from the sky, but there were still white clouds floating slowly in the sky. Still nothing.

I was puzzled and didn't find anything for a long time, thinking it was my own delusion, so I continued to fly forward.

How could there be nothing? Even if there are no humans, then there are still animals, otherwise it would be too quiet here, right?

Just after I flew for a while, the voice came again.

"One hair two, wake up!" This time the voice was full of anxiety.

This time it wasn't a hallucination, I quickly looked around, there was still nothing around, where did this sound come from?

I was depressed and looked around carefully. I even looked carefully at the suspicious flowers on the ground, and I suspected that the flowers were capable of speaking.

It seems that I am obviously thinking too much, and obviously not, but where did that voice come from?

I searched for a long time but couldn't find it, what the hell is this sound from?

So I didn't go away, I just waited for the voice to come, and since the voice knew it, it would definitely call me, so that I would know where it came from.

"One dime two. Wake up. ”

Sure enough, we waited for a while, and the voice started again, but the strange thing is why wake me up, isn't that what I am awake now?

I looked depressedly towards the location of the voice, and saw that the voice was coming from the sky.

So he flew into the air. But there's nothing in the air, am I not flying high enough?

So I flew up as hard as I could, trying to see what was calling me.

I'm trying to fly. But there's nothing up there except for the white clouds floating away?

Just when I was confused. Suddenly, a very dark hole appeared in the air, and I sucked me into it in an instant. I was so attracted by a force that I couldn't move my body, it was like I had sucked into a black hole.

Not to mention inciting wings, it's incredibly difficult to even move your hands and feet.

Then I fell into a state of weightlessness and fell quickly into the black hole.

Now I can move my hands and feet, but my wings still can't move, and I can't do anything but dance and scratch in the air, but I can only fall quickly into the darkness.

Slowly, the surroundings completely fell into an unknown darkness, which can no longer be called darkness, and it is completely the thick ink that has been around me.

I found that when I opened my eyes and closed them, I looked at them the same way, and asked me why I closed them.

Isn't that nonsense? If you fall so high, can you not close your eyes? I'm scared to death.

I closed my eyes, very frightened and fell down, I don't know how long I fell, the feeling of falling to the ground and dying did not come, but I felt that I was soft, as if I had been anesthetic.

I wanted to move my hands and feet, but I couldn't, I couldn't move at all, and it was so difficult for me to even open my eyes.

"Wake up." The voice came again.

I opened my eyes with great difficulty, trying to see who was shouting at me, but my eyelids felt like they were being crushed by a thousand pounds of stones, and I couldn't open them at all.

But I still wanted to open my eyes and see who was shouting at me, and although it was very difficult, I still didn't give up, I was so curious.

So I desperately tried to open my eyes, and with my unremitting efforts, I finally opened my eyes slowly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw an unusually beautiful butterfly looking at me in front of my eyes.

It's like an angel looking at me with great concern, am I in heaven? This is the paradise of animals? Butterflies are angels? Is this here to greet me?

I thought very bitterly in my heart, sure enough, I am still dead, I am so useless, I am really dead.

Thinking of this, I was very angry and cried, tears flowed out desperately, my heart was very aggrieved, very unwilling, very desperate, and it was over.

"One hair two, are you awake? It's just wonderful. The butterfly on top of me shouted happily.

Damn, am I so happy when I wake up? Is this going to be reincarnated or what? Could it be that Heaven also has a task of collecting heads now? How many good souls don't complete the task in a month?

Anyway, if I can go to heaven, I should be considered a kind soul, right? After all, when I was alive, I was often called a good person, and it was not for nothing.

Now that I know that I have arrived in heaven, I close my eyes with peace of mind, hoping to be a good person in the next life, so be it, I am also tired, there is no endless escape, endless hunting, I am really tired, I want to sleep well. (To be continued.) )

ps: Writing a novel while drinking coffee......