Chapter 2 Extreme Cold

What's wrong with the world?

Su Mo stared out of the car window blankly, his heart seemed to be thrown from a tall building, and the worldview that had been formed for a long time collapsed in an instant.

"Huhuhuhu"

He even forgot to breathe, until a faint electric current traveled from his head to his limbs, and he gasped for air.

After a brief silence, a loud roar was deafening.

"Boom!" The train seemed to have been hit by a huge shock, and the whole carriage seemed to be boiling, and quilts, pillows, drink bottles, and leftover lunch boxes were scurrying around like crazy.

"It's ......"

"This is the sea!"

After Su Mo reacted, he began to rush towards the cab desperately, and he didn't care about the debris that smashed over from time to time, even if he would fall every two steps, he still stubbornly moved forward.

At this time, the train is heading towards the bottom of the sea at 60 degrees! It's hard to imagine that after such a huge collision with the sea, there was not a single trace of shattering, even though the body was crumbling.

Su Mo just rushed out of a carriage when he heard a loud "hum", like a train entering a tunnel.

At the same time, a tunnel made of transparent glass comes into view, and the tunnel seems to lead to the deepest part of the sea. Two incandescent lamps are also inlaid every 30 meters above, as if to give passengers a better visual experience.

The speed of the train did not slow, like a sharp arrow straight to the bottom of the sea.

A thousand meters, two thousand meters, three thousand meters, deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.

In the carriage, a chill mixed with the smell of the sea seemed to seep into the carriage through the glass cover outside, and began to evaporate.

Su Mo shuddered, looked at the schools of fish shuttling outside, and continued to walk towards the cab in front of him. "Open the door, open the door!"

His body trembled unfolded, and his back was clumped, I don't know if it was because of the cold or the fear.

But no matter how he knocked on the door, and even his hands were smashed, there was still no movement in the cab, maybe there was no one sitting in it at all, maybe there was no one at all, who knows?

Su Mo finally gave up, and instead sat at the dining table by the car window, wanting to see what was in the deep sea, or could he see the clues through the tunnel made of glass?

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and trembled to light the fire, but the flame swayed and could not be lit. Eventually, when he crouched under the table and covered it with one hand, he took a sharp breath and stood up, but he was immediately stunned, and before the blue smoke could be fully exhaled.

Su Mo let them overflow from his nose and mouth, he tentatively moved his hand, and then slowly raised his finger to point out the window, and said involuntarily in a trembling voice:

"What's this?"

In the blurred vision, a large black shadow slowly swam above the tunnel, the thing looked like a turtle, but behind it was dragged a tail full of twenty or thirty meters long, the tail was covered with barbs, and flicked as it swam.

The train didn't stop at all, but in the blink of an eye, the thing was left far behind.

The sea was getting deeper and deeper, and the further down it went, the darker it became, and at this depth, the lights on both sides of the tunnel could only shine as far as ten meters in diameter.

The "buzz" train is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, rushing downward, and its speed increases every second due to the acceleration of gravity. Su Mo slowly stuck one hand on the car window, holding a cigarette in the other, looking at the endless darkness and churning sea water outside, staying there like a sculpture.

For a while, there was only a huge "buzzing" sound left in the carriage, until a beautiful female voice suddenly sounded in the carriage.

It was the year she graduated from college, she stood on the stage in a crisp white dress, the wind blowing her long hair and skirt, and she whispered in front of the black crowd

"Su Mo, are you going to listen to the sea together?"

Its voice echoed in all corners of the campus for a long time, ethereal as if it were a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world

Immediately afterwards, there was the song that Su Mo would never forget.

And now, the song appeared in his ears again, as if she was singing softly in her ear.

"Huh." Is it a hallucination? He looked around at the empty carriages, then trembled and touched his ears.

Tears finally wet his delicate face like beads of broken thread, and outside the window there was still endless darkness and huge sea beasts that appeared from time to time.

"Write to me today, what color is the sea, and how are you feeling with the sea that accompanies you every night?"

"Gray is not to say, blue is melancholy, and you are wandering, where is the heart of the mad wolf stopped?"

"Hum" a hundred-meter-long sea snake spits out a scarlet core and devours the walrus in front of it, it has two red lantern-like eyes, and its body covered with white spots is constantly swinging and wrapping around the tunnel. But in the blink of an eye, it was thrown behind by the train, until it was condensed into a small dot, until it could no longer be seen clearly.

"Write to me and tell me what you want to dream tonight, and whether I in my dreams and in and out of my dreams make you have no choice?"

"I have a heart and can't close my eyes all night, why are you obviously moved by your heart, but you don't come close."

The train continued to speed down repeatedly, here, I am afraid that there is a depth of 10,000 meters, and it is also the limit distance that human beings currently explore, and what will be further down, no one knows.

Below, at some point, there was a bleak green glow, and if you looked closely, it was a jellyfish that emitted a green light, and it was said that the jellyfish had a long lifespan and could theoretically survive indefinitely.

Further down is a paradise for jellyfish, with clusters of jellyfish emitting a colorful glow that lights up the entire area. Their bodies seem to be transparent, just to better refract the dazzling light. The colorful light stained the deep sea, and the darkness faded for the time being, but the cold air mixed with the smell of the sea was even more formidable. Su Mo clasped his hands on his shoulders and lay down softly.

With tears in his eyes, he muttered:

"It's cold, it's cold......"

But in any case, the lingering singing voice in the carriage was still singing softly: "Listen, the sound of the sea crying, sighing who has been broken, but is not awake." ”

"It must not be me, at least I'm calm, but tears, even tears don't believe it."

As if echoing each other, a woman's sorrowful scream came from outside the car window, the sound seemed to pierce people's eardrums, and then, a woman's face was tightly pressed against the tunnel and Su Mo looked at each other!

The woman had long black hair, which spread out like black tentacles as the sea turbulent water. Her face was pale, and there were only eyes and a mouth on her whole face, and the eyes seemed to be painted, with the whites of the eyes in the center and the blackness of the eyes all around. She had no limbs, except for her head, and her body turned out to be a giant spider! Those eight black furry claws were crawling rapidly, and the speed was almost as fast as a train! This also allowed her to keep looking at Su Mo, the bloody mouth below had cracked to the root of her ear, and she was smiling strangely at Su Mo.

Su Mo only looked at it briefly for a few seconds before turning his head away. It was so permeable that the sudden appearance of it scared his heart so fast that even the cigarette he hadn't finished falling to the ground.

The singing continues.

At the same time, the oppressive chill had already formed a thick layer of ice in the carriage, and Su Mo had no choice but to curl up on the bed and shiver.

Passing through the jellyfish's habitat, it is already so dark below that you can't see your fingers, and further down, what else will there be?

Nobody knows.

"Don't, don't ......"

Su Mo kept saying these two words in his mouth, and he didn't know if he wanted the singing to stop, or if he didn't want to let the train go down, or both.

"Don't, don't continue!"

"Ahh

He's going crazy.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer, jumped out of bed, and wanted to rush to the cab.

At that moment, a white hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Su Mo, don't be afraid."

A magnetic voice came, and Su Mo turned his head to look at the owner of the voice blankly, as if he had returned to the past for a while.

It was Su Mo's junior year, and that winter, there was a rare light snow in a small town in the south, like a farewell to his best buddy Bai Shenyuan. He still vaguely remembered the ruffian bad boy, wearing a white shirt and a pair of white-washed jeans, with a fluffy white hair and a bright smile in the sun.

"Su Mo, is there any smoke?"

"Su Mo, lend me five yuan to go online."

"Su Mo, recently hooked up with a girl again, let's go and have a look?"

It wasn't until the snow fell that year that an old man in a crisp suit took him away.

"Young master, it's time to go back this time."

"Wait a minute, I'd like to smoke a cigarette."

He handed Su Mo a cigarette, and then the two of them smoked it quietly, and finally pressed the cigarette butt into the snow. Like two burning incense sticks.

"Su Mo, let's go!"

He walked towards the stretched Lincoln in front of him without looking back, even in such a cold winter, he was still wearing the white shirt and jeans, and the old man next to him put on a black trench coat for him, and the moment he stepped into the car, he suddenly turned his head, and a tear quietly slipped down.

The cold wind blew his white hair and long black trench coat, and in the face of the snowstorm, he roared loudly:

"I'll come back again!"

And now, he is back, when Su Mo is most helpless.