About an hour later, the three of them arrived at their resting place for the night.

In order to facilitate the escape at any time, Liu Yong still suggested staying in the open plain, of course, before coming, he had already planned all the escape routes he could choose.

He wouldn't fall twice in the same place.

The vigil still has to be kept, maybe because he knows that the vigil is not his turn, Ren Quan has fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt, and it is really a shame that he can sleep wet and wet.

Leaving Chi Yu and Liu Yong staring wide-eyed.

"Who's up and who's down?"

"Don't you think the description of this question is a bit bad......" Liu Yong pouted, still not continuing.

It's a dangerous time, and it's really not the right time to tell a bad joke.

Even if he's a lover of bad jokes.

So, after the eye contact of the smart person, I changed Chi Yu to guard the second half of the night today.

The vigil wasn't too difficult, after all, it was the third night, and everyone had begun to get used to the damn atmosphere, and it was a little hard to let your guard down, let alone fall asleep suddenly.

Liu Yong's dilemma is that he can't smoke.

Chi Yu was embarrassed to fall asleep.

On a quiet night, Chi Yu stared at the roof of the van and fell into a severe headache caused by insomnia.

The cause of headaches is not only insomnia, but also the sequelae of unsatisfying bloodthirstiness.

"Liu Yong, aren't you a writer, can you tell some story to hypnotize me?" As a last resort, he turned over, faced Liu Yong's back, and made such a request.

"Ugh."

"Bedtime stories and whatever, I don't pick and choose."

Liu Yong scratched his hair and said, "You may have forgotten that I am a supernatural specialist, which means ......"

"Everything."

"Okay then."

Chi Yu really just wanted someone to talk in his ear, so that he could distract himself and not explode with a headache like he did now.

"Then I'll tell you something about my own experience." Liu Yong touched the cigarette case, habitually took one out of it, put it down in a daze, and sighed.

Can't smoke, it's torture.

"My hometown is in a very remote country, and I went back to my hometown for a few days during a holiday.

On the other side of my house, there is a newly moved family that has never been photographed. Their family renovated the old house well, lived in it, and it was quite good. A few days later I noticed something unusual, in the room directly from the window of my study, the light was always on, that kind of old-fashioned yellow incandescent lamp, you know?

I was curious and asked, what happened to that family? The neighbor told me that the old lady of the family was seriously ill, and the hospital would not accept her, so she was brought back to prepare for errands, and the whole family was serving her.

Whether people are old, sick and die is a natural law, and there is nothing to say.

One night, I was sleepy early in the morning, and I fell asleep in bed. In a daze, I only felt that I had walked to a very wide place, dark and cold, I don't know when I floated, directly below my vision, there was a huge transparent human body, bound by a very small iron chain, pulled by countless ghosts, escorted, and was going under the archway.

Wordless, huge archway.

At that moment, the cold in my body reached its deepest level, I struggled to run, instinctively fearful, but no matter how hard I tried, I could not move an inch, not even the ghosts did anything to me, not even as if they did not see me.

The huge transparent man, with a cataract eye, was glared at by that eye, and I woke up.

When I woke up, my hands and feet were in a bound position, twisted to an incredible degree, stiff and cold, as if they weren't part of my own body.

The next day, the old lady at the window was gone, and I was instructed by my family to pay respects, and I clearly saw the old lady in the photo, smiling beautifully, and having one eye, which was exactly the ...... of cataracts."

Chi Yu's face darkened, and he finished listening to the story: "This is what you are messing with, right?" ”

Liu Yong shook his head: "I'd rather I did it blindly, in fact, this is something I personally experienced." When I first entered the system, I immediately remembered this dream and realized where the wide, dark, cold place of the dream was. ”

"Login screen?"

"No, not everyone who is dead has a chance to get here."

"And what do you mean?"

"That's real hell." Liu Yong gasped, "The system only chooses the people it needs, and what it doesn't need will be sent directly to hell by it." Hell is much scarier than the login screen! ”

You definitely don't want to go into that place.

The darkness that never ends at a glance, the coldness that penetrates the soul, will be unforgettable, even if it is just standing at the gates of hell for a few seconds.

The human soul is really strong and fragile.

What does it feel like to die?

Chi Yu was a person who had died once, and it took less than 2 seconds to fall from the building, but the pain and fear before death lasted for almost half an hour.

The body was unconscious, and the mind was still clear, even if the torso under its jurisdiction had completely lost all contact with it, and it was torn apart, rotting like a puddle of deliberately mashed meat paste.

He could even feel his sparse body being carried onto a stretcher, and hear the noise around him, the honking of cars, and the screams and cries of people in panic......

Everything can be felt, but he's dead.

He knew he was dead, even though he could still feel the sounds around him, the pain, the grief.

Death is not done in an instant.

Those who jumped to their deaths, during the period of consciousness remaining, how desperate they must have been.

It's a pity.

Regret at that time, worthless.

Sad, worthless.

All kinds of emotions are worthless, no one will know about them, everything in this world will have nothing to do with you, and in the same way, your connection with this world will be peeled away little by little, like a cocoon.

In the end, the world does not belong to you, and you do not belong to this world.

The people who were chosen by the system did not have to cross the archway of hell, but they had to obey the arrangement of the system and were forced to start this game of essential cruelty.

So, is being alive at this moment a good thing or a bad thing?

This body breathes, there is warmth, he can feel the cold touch of the wind on his cheeks, he can feel the deliciousness of the food, the flow of water, this is completely really alive, just......

Such a feeling of being alive can be taken away at any time.

Without mercy.

(End of chapter)