Xiao An thought that she was encountering the underworld, and when she woke up, she should find herself locked in a small dark room, but in fact, when she opened her eyes again, she was lying peacefully on her bed.

"Girl, if there is anything in the future, you must tell your parents, don't hold it in your heart by yourself anymore. Look how dangerous it is, if it weren't for these kind people to send you home, your father and I might not have seen you! ”

When she awoke, she saw her mother sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her and crying bitterly.

"What's the matter, Mom, what's going on? Why are you crying like this? Xiao An was not surprised that she was in a coma, what she wanted to know was what happened after she fell into a coma, and why her mother was worried about being like this.

"Besides, don't you tell your parents in your heart, why do you want to commit suicide? What do you have to figure out, just let such a good day go. Don't pursue those unreliable perfections, that's not Qi'er, and besides, what do you lack? You have everything you should have, what are you dissatisfied with, and you have to rely on suicide to complete it? ”

"Eh, Mom, you wait a minute, wait a minute!" Xiao An shouted with his hand to stop, "Well, Mom, can you tell me what you know in a language I can understand!" What do you call me suicide, why should I commit suicide, who made this rumor for me! They just hope that others will have a bad time! "Xiao An is displeased, greatly displeased.

"What do you say? You mean, you didn't want to die? Zang Qing was still a little unconvinced.

"That's right! But even if I'm going to die, no, no, no, why should I die, yes-well, forget it, I mean, whether I'm alive or dead, it doesn't seem like anyone else needs to worry about it. Who is it, urging me to die so much, and I am so unwelcome? Mom, tell me. Who is behind me? Xiao An became more and more angry.

"No, that-ahem, you have to ask me, I don't know. A group of strangers sent you to your home, saying that you were trying to die, but luckily they were there and saved you. I asked them for their contact information, and they said that they don't leave a name for doing good deeds. After a few words of greeting at the door, everyone went back! ”

"yes, can there still be such a thing?" Xiao An muttered, expressing disbelief. But because her mother can't lie to herself, it is likely that her parents were deceived, but why those strangers did this, Xiao An still can't think of it.

"Yes, yes!" Zang Qing promised, "Since you woke up, your father and I will be down-to-earth." You should still be very tired, and your face is not good, so let's rest again. When you're hungry, come out to eat. If you still feel uncomfortable, let your dad ask for leave, and the three of us will go outside to relax, indeed, our family has not gone out to have fun together! ”

"Okay, that's easy, I'm at the travel company anyway. This wish can come true at any time! Xiao An smiled and said to his mother, "Because of me, you and my father must be very tired, so you should go and take a rest!" ”

"Hmm. Your dad knows that you have already gone to work when you come back, and I am not tired, so I will go back to the ready-to-wear store in a while. You should just faint and be misunderstood by those people if you haven't rested well, just get some sleep! After Zang Qing finished speaking, he went to the ready-to-wear store, and Xiao An was the only one left in the whole room.

Just get some sleep.

Xiao An watched her mother leave the room and sat on the bed alone thinking about her mother's words. I was a little depressed.

Just because I was secretly photographed once, I was so nervous and scared that I didn't leave the house for a week, and I was regarded as a suicide, and I was sent home after I fell into a coma, am I really fragile and vulnerable?

She thought of the person who secretly photographed her, the person who claimed to be instructed by others, but who could be so hateful to herself that she had to take revenge so much?

I almost have to think about everyone I know, and Xiao An can't remember who he has ever had such a big relationship with, that is, Daisy, didn't she finally reconcile with me?

"Girl, get some sleep, you will understand everything after a good night's sleep."

"Who? Who's talking to me? ”

There was a sudden older voice in her ear, but she only said this sentence, no matter how much Xiao An asked, no one answered her.

Why do I have to wait until I'm least defenseless? Can't you when you're sober?

Xiao An looked at the room that was originally very familiar again, but at the moment it was very strange and strange in her eyes, as if in some corner that no one was paying attention to, there was really a pair of eyes or even more eyes hidden, observing her in real time and paying attention to her.

No, I don't sleep, I can watch TV and go.

It's very strange, when my mother talked to me just now, I was still quite energetic, why is I a little sleepy now?

Although his head still hurt a little, Xiao An got up and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom because he was afraid of the ghost in his heart, and came to the living room to turn on the TV.

Always make some noise to add some popularity to the room.

It doesn't matter if there's no good show, I don't want to watch it anyway, and of course, if there's a strong charisma that can save me from this damn atmosphere, that's fine. It's just strange, why does today's show seem to be produced by one station?

After returning to China, Xiao An heard that several provincial satellite TV stations have joined forces, so there are often similar programs on the screen, but they are also some warm and funny programs, when did they decide to change their style again?

I can't tell you what kind of feeling it is, it's a little fresh, but it's also a little repulsive, but people can't help but keep watching. It was shown on TV as if it was a three-dimensional maze, and at first she was fun to watch, but as the paths in those mazes grew endlessly, she got annoyed, so what's the point? It's a pure waste of time.

Thinking like this, I have to change the channel. She doesn't understand, it's not a game competitive show, what are these programs that test people? But just as the button on the remote control was about to be pressed, the long and endless maze actually came to an end, and at the end of the maze was a little girl.

Is she the winner? Is she the one who managed to get out of the labyrinth? Or is she at least staying at the exit?

Looking at the age, it is a child who is only three or four years old, so small, haha, he shouldn't be able to come out independently.

Xiao An wants to watch this show more and more, although he doesn't know that the producer of this show wants to express an idea, but what is certain at present is that whether they have ulterior motives or are mysterious, they really make people only lock on their one channel, and the ratings are proper.

Well, the production team of this show really has a lot of ideas, even if the audience finds out that this is just a meaningless show, it will be too late, and the ratings of others have already been in the bag.

Looking at the child on TV again, it should be a girl, thin and small, lonely. She was walking, with her back to the audience, and after leaving the labyrinth, a small playground appeared in the picture, and she continued to walk without distractions, as if she was really going on a pilgrimage.

Walking, walking, she walked very fast, although carefully staring at her pace did not feel how fast she was, of course, the playground is not very big, probably because of this, it seems that the child walks fast.

The playground is empty, is it just this little girl? This gradually aroused Xiao An's interest, and her eyes followed the girl's back, followed her through the playground, and finally came to a simple rostrum. At this time, Xiao An found out that this was actually a playground in the early 80s, oh, it's still a period movie.

Looking at the playground with only wild grass, she suddenly realized that everything on the screen was so familiar, so familiar that she was a little moved, and then she was grateful to the director of the TV station, who knew the hearts of the audience so well, and was able to produce such a program to resonate with the audience - isn't this the predecessor of the college playground where I lived when I was a child?

At that time, the university was not as big as it is today, but it was much larger than it is now, because in the 80s of the last century, there were not so many shops and not so many profits, so naturally the school did not have to scramble for a few dollars to grab land from the students and plan it to those merchants.

But when were these recorded? It doesn't look like it's an effect. But looking at the clarity of the picture, it is high-definition in the past few years, as if the playground is in front of him, as long as he lifts his feet, he can walk on the humble rostrum.

God.

The little girl walked up to the podium, played on it for a while, and then went to the edge of the podium and sat down. She put her hand on the railing, her feet outstretched, and her long legs dangled around the edge. Oh, it's still summer, it's very hot, and Xiao An only noticed the shorts and shorts that the child was wearing.

But why is this child so familiar?

The little girl had turned around, facing the camera, facing the audience, the camera was getting closer and closer, and the little girl's face was getting clearer and clearer, but the most unexpected thing happened to Xiao An, this child, this child, isn't she me?!!

Why, why am I there?

I don't know why, although there is no such picture in my memory, Xiao An is still firm at the first time that the child on TV is himself when he was a child. But when was she photographed, she couldn't remember anything, and what she couldn't understand the most should be if all this was true, then how was she photographed at that time? This was something that was simply not possible with the technology at that time.

Shouldn't there be a big camera with you? If it was a candid photo, would there have already been pinholes in our small, lagging city by then? Is my city as advanced as I never imagined?

Xiao An stared at the screen when he was only three or four years old, trying to recall everything related to that time. (To be continued.) )