Chapter 53: His Gift

"Meng Luo, you quickly think of a way, it's not a matter if you go on like this."

I jumped and jumped to dodge the shadow thorns that attacked from time to time, and opened my mouth at Meng Luo.

"Get out of this room."

At this time, Meng Luodao was also like a person, and he opened his mouth to show me a clear way. Without saying a word, I rushed to the door.

But as soon as I got to the door, I regretted it a little.

"Quick, get out."

Meng Luo's voice came again. It makes me even more anxious.

I'm also a little anxious.

"It won't open."

yelled at Meng Luo.

"I'll come."

Meng Luo rushed over, raised his foot and kicked the door in front of him completely open. Then, before I could react, he threw it out like a ball.

I sat on the ground and stood up screaming and swearing.

"Quick, Run......"

That was the last thing I heard, and then I didn't know anything, and I didn't even have time to turn my head and raise my legs.

I didn't dare to listen to the footsteps when I was tired of running, but the more I ran, the more I felt bad in my heart, and I always felt very strange, why did there be an extra sense of déjà vu. And it doesn't feel good, and I'm even a little scared of it. My clothes were soaking wet by the moment, and I leaned against the wall in my rough clothes, listening to my nervous heartbeat.

"Found it! Do you think you'll be able to escape? ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind me, and it almost stopped my heart from beating in an instant. What is going on, I'm leaning against the wall, and if the sound is coming from behind me, then what's behind me?

"Give us your soul!"

The voice sounded again, and this time it was clear to me, it was absolutely right, coming from the wall behind me.

"You ......"

I tried to calm down, but I couldn't get that beating heart back to its normal speed.

"We are your neighbors."

Finally my guess came true, and sure enough, it was those two people, not wrong at all. No, not the newlyweds, but their ghosts that have died.

I'm afraid it's not going to be a long time to stay here, so I'll have to find a way to get out as soon as possible.

But as soon as I was about to leave the wall, the wall sucked me tightly into the wall like an extremely powerful suction cup.

"Give it up! Don't be naïve enough to think you'll be able to escape. ”

"I want to live."

This is the only thing I can say at the moment, but strangely, I clearly see myself being pulled into the world inside the wall, and it is still a feeling that cannot be expressed in words, and at the moment I can't get out, even my actions are no different from those outside the wall.

Everything around me is a piece of white flowers, and I can only instinctively go to the depths, at this moment I may not be a person, but if I no longer exist, then I have a sense of self at the moment, I don't understand at all, I can only follow this road of nothingness to the front.

What kind of feeling is aimless, like a kind of loneliness without desire, only oneself, there is no one else around to appear and exist, and a lonely person walks on a confused road that does not even know where the end is.

"Don't be confused, I will always be with you."

A pair of hands pulled me up when I was most helpless. He smiled at me gently, as if all the coldness of the world had melted into it, how could anyone laugh so gently, and at the same time, a faint sadness spread from it.

"Meng Luo, why did you come in too?"

I was quite surprised that Meng Luo in front of me would comfort me with such an expression, but on the contrary, it gave me an indescribable feeling, which was a strange feeling that I had never had when facing Meng Luo.

"You'll always remember, are you going to save that girl here?"

He opened his mouth and gently wrapped his hands around my face.

"You're not Meng Luo?" I'm skeptical, but I'm more sure. The feelings of the two people are too different, if the man in front of him who has the same face as Meng Luo is compared to the gentle wind in spring, then Meng Luo himself can definitely be called the biting wind of the cold winter wax moon. A word can make people freeze to death in the cold wind.

But I obviously have the same face, but it gives me a familiar feeling, I don't know what happened to me. But one thing, I don't hate his closeness, it's really warm.

"If you want it, you have to do it yourself, it's my belated gift, take it!"

I could even feel his helplessness when he spoke of the gift, but when I took the silver whip from his hand, my eyes were red too.

"This ......"

If I didn't look closely, I wouldn't have been able to tell what this delicate gift was, but I knew that it was human hair, and it was the first time I had seen such beautiful silver hair.

"Love your silver hair."

"Really?"

Such an image suddenly appeared in my mind, and although it flashed, I knew that it was not an illusion, maybe it really existed. Does the cycle of life and death really exist? He may have been my former lover.

"Are you my lover?"

I couldn't help but open my mouth.

"Who am I?" He asked with a faint smile.

"You ......"

I looked at him with wide eyes speechless.

"So, who are you?"

He continued to look at me tenderly, but there was a feeling in his eyes that I couldn't understand, as if he could swallow me up in the next moment.

"I'm Wang Ying."

I hesitated, but I still gave the answer.

"You are Wang Ying."

That's what he said, but I always felt that it seemed strange to say it, but I couldn't say what was strange.

"Why?"

I didn't know why, but I asked. But the man in front of me didn't answer, his hand gently reached out to my lips, and after making a gesture to stop speaking, he disappeared before my eyes.

Some people just walk by you, which is enough to leave you with a memory that you can't forget.

His smile, gentle with a touch of sadness, his temperature seems to remain in the white air of this wall, do I really know him? I didn't find the answer to the truth when I asked myself, and all I was left with was the silver whip in my hand that was still dyed with residual warmth, its color was like the Milky Way in the dark night, which made me can't bear to open my eyes for a long time.

Who is he, he wants to be beaten in a group, but he can't find it, will he still appear like this? Everything turned pale at this moment, and in the same way, because of him I once again gassed hope.