Su Ding woke up from his dream.

The air in the room was filled with a choking smell, and the throat and eyes were hot.

"Whew, it hurts. Su Ding's cry was charming.

He struggled to his feet, then dumbfounded.

Who am I, where am I, what's wrong with me?

A set of philosophical trifecta made Su Ding even more confused.

It's a room with walls and roof covered with all sorts of old pipes and weird machinery.

Many of the machines are rusty and look like they are old in the industrial era, but they are not the same as the ones you remember.

Su Ding used three seconds to think about life, and then gasped.

I'm afraid it's not crossed?

It's just that this cool breath was inhaled too violently, and the strong smell of coal instantly filled the mouth and nasal cavity, and Su Ding almost sent himself back to his hometown after less than a minute of travel.

It's too hard for me.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the corner of the room, rusty pipes suddenly surged outward, and steam, hot and choking gas instantly filled the room.

Su Ding hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with his clothes.

The visibility of the room decreases at a rate visible to the naked eye, but barely visible in a few breaths.

This place can't stay!

Su Ding hurriedly groped for an exit.

After walking for about a few meters, I really touched a rough metal door frame with the memory just now, and the right position in the middle of the door frame was a round metal valve.

Just now he noticed a broken valve the size of a fist on the door.

Apparently that thing was meant to open the door.

Who has such a unique hobby?

Su Ding complained in his heart.

He tried to turn the valve counterclockwise, and it was a bit difficult but it did turn.

After about four or five laps, Su Ding heard a soft click from the iron door of the house.

The door is open!

Su Ding couldn't wait to rush out, and then he saw an even more terrifying world.

The whole sky was filled with a thick and deep black, which was so rich that it seemed like an abyss looking down on all beings.

There was a faint red flame burning in the billowing black clouds, like hell.

Ash and fog drifted in the air, and the whole world was completely like the scene of the Shura Field.

Is this really a place for people?

Su Ding remembered a movie called Silent Hill, and the surroundings were also gray.

Bang!

With a loud bang from far and near, a bolt of lightning split the sky and briefly illuminated the world in the distance.

Su Ding's heart is infinitely sleeping.

What the hell was all that glimpse just now?

You can imagine thousands of machines stacked on top of each other irregularly until they form a mountain of steel.

There were countless chimneys on the mountain, steel buildings with a rough metallic texture, and gears and bearings the size of tall buildings.

The roaring whistle came and went, like an ancient beast roaring.

What kind of steel monster is this?

Su Ding guessed that he might have traveled through, such as returning to the ancient times of talented and beautiful women.

Or maybe they went to some other world with angels and demons.

But he never imagined that there was such a violent mechanical world in front of him!

"My devil, Su Ding, you're awake. ”

A shout gave Su Dingding goosebumps.

Where is this? Why do people call their names in Chinese? What the hell is my demon?

Su Ding had a hundred thousand whys in his heart, and he squinted his eyes, and the ubiquitous ashes made his vision very poor.

In the misty gray mist, a tall figure could be faintly seen walking over.

Su Ding did not speak, and responded to all changes with no change.

A man at least 1.9 meters tall, with a large build, and a face similar to a World War II-era gas mask appeared.

The man was wearing a black and greasy one-piece overalls, carrying a large wrench more than half a meter long in his left hand, and a huge army-green backpack with a copper hose of unknown purpose attached to it, and a puff of steam would be emitted from time to time.

The dress of this black technology made Su Ding dumbfounded.

The man saw Su Ding standing motionless and hurriedly walked a few steps, and fastened a mask hanging from his waist to his face: "When did you wake up? Why did you come out without wearing a dust mask? Don't you know that the pollution is the heaviest in the morning?"

Dude, are you sure you know me, right?!

Su Ding looked confused, and was pulled back to the house just now by the strong man.

The room was covered in an unpleasant smell of steam, and nothing could be seen.

"I don't know how to turn it off when the steam leaks, you kid is really brainy! Hey, I asked Lao Qin to come over to repair the pipeline last week, but I haven't seen anyone until now, and the people in the repair shop have been getting lazier and lazier recently. The strange strong man was familiar with the mist.

Su Ding wiped the fog from his mask and followed behind the man, only to find that there was a copper dashboard on the wall with crooked pointers.

The strange man tipped it twice, muttered something like it had exceeded the steam limit again this month, and spun a valve-like metal object down.

The steam in the pipes suddenly stopped like wilted eggplant.

Soon, the fog in the house gradually dissipated.

"How do you feel? Does your brain still hurt?" the strange man wiped the water vapor off the glass guards, and his voice was a little dull because he hadn't taken off his mask.

Su Ding, who woke up from the confusion of the crossing, quickly discovered several key points in the middle-aged man's words.

The other person knows himself and even knows his name.

In contrast, although I didn't look in the mirror, I also felt that my current physical state was completely different from before.

In other words, it is very likely that he is borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul.

The middle-aged man spoke standard Chinese, but there was a clear picture of a steam heavy industry scene with a distorted technology tree on the outside, and it was clear that this was not the earth he knew.

This is probably a parallel world that he doesn't know.

"I ...... I don't remember anything. "Su Ding moved out of the universal amnesia Dafa.

Since the other party has mentioned many times that the brain is injured, why not take this opportunity to pretend to have amnesia.

"What don't you remember?" the strange man's voice rose two tones, and he hurriedly removed his mask to reveal a middle-aged face in his forties, full of stubble and black ash.

He pointed at himself in surprise: "I don't even know me?"

Su Ding shook his head decisively.

The middle-aged man looked sad: "How should this be good?" You stay here, the oranges I bought for you are still on the side of the road. ”

Without waiting for Su Ding to speak, the middle-aged man left in a hurry.

Su Ding: "???"

There was still a choking smell of gas in the room, and Su Ding opened the black and greasy coarse cloth curtains.

The street scene in front of you is also an astonishing picture of a giant heavy industry, with all kinds of large-sized machines looming in the thick fog, like cold giant beasts.

"It looks like it's really crossed. Su Ding muttered to himself.

Faced with such an unbelievable thing, Su Ding said that his mood was very stable, and he even wanted to eat a yellow braised chicken rice.

Because his life is full of all kinds of abnormalities.