Chapter 142: Black Hole Mist

With a scream, the people in the entire detention center were in a mess, and after the sharp and piercing siren, there were a large number of footsteps, Zhang Yi climbed onto the table and tried his best to tilt his head towards the palm-sized vent and look out, helplessly, he couldn't see anything.

Looking back at the cloud big strong bed opposite, Zhang Yi returned to the bed and secretly checked the crystal clear bead.

What kind of bead is this, it is smooth, it is crystal clear, it exudes a pale blue light, it is more like a blue earth floating in the black night sky.

Why did Yun Dazhuang give himself a bead, before that, Zhang Yi found out that Yun Dazhuang also had the same "A" tattoo on his hand as himself, but his "A" has not matured, and Yun Dazhuang also has a similar amnesia experience as Zhang Yi, so it can be inferred that he is not the only one who has come back from the dead like this in this world and can pass through yin and yang, at least he knows Yun Dazhuang now, so how many people don't know?

Secretly observing this bead, Zhang Yi found that the light blue light of this bead was like a breathing lamp on a mobile phone, slowly extinguishing and slowly lighting up.

But it is not a fixed law, but like an excited heart, it changes more and more, and the light shines faster and faster, and the scope is larger and larger.

In an instant, the entire detention center was covered with a light blue light, Zhang Yi's eyes were white, he instinctively closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already left the detention center and was lying in a strange hole.

It is said that it is a cave in the ground, this is just Zhang Yi's speculation, because it is surrounded by a wet and muddy rock wall, the cave is relatively humid, the space is relatively large, and the crisp sound of dripping water falling on the ground is constantly reverberating back and forth.

There were a lot of white candles lit on the ground, and Zhang Yi counted them, and there were 48 in total.

What kind of place this is, whether it is reality or illusion, this is no longer important to Zhang Yi, since he came out of the morgue alive, his life has become virtual and real, he can't tell where is true and where is false.

Perhaps, maybe he may be like the protagonist Truman in "Truman's World", and his life may be a soap opera of life for others.

Walking on the muddy road, it seems that there is a similar scene of rescuing the trafficked children, but there are not many ear piercings.

Walking further, the light became darker and darker, and when Zhang Yi was about to take out his mobile phone to illuminate it, he remembered that when he entered the detention center, the mobile phone and the bone knife in his arms had already been confiscated, and now there was nothing else but this clothes.

Hey! No, Zhang Yi felt that there was a hard object on his left chest, which was usually the place where the bone knife was placed, he reached out and touched it in his arms, and sure enough, it was the bone knife.

The bone knife returned to his arms inexplicably, this Zhang Yi was surprised, he took out the familiar bone knife, and the whole person instantly seemed to have something to rely on, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the darkness.

Soon a trace of light disappeared completely, but it did not enter the dark night where you could not reach your fingers, and not far ahead, a pillar of light shot from the top on the dirty black earth, and the golden pillar of light lingered in the shape of a halo on the ground.

Quicken the pace, walked to the bottom of the pillar of light, only to find that there was a thing like a manhole cover in the middle of the road more than 100 meters above, and there were multiple holes on the manhole cover, and those rays of light shone in from these holes.

Could this really be a sewer, with the ground above it? Zhang Yi observed left and right, and then put his ear to the wet rock wall and listened carefully, and there was a whining sound in his ears, like the sound of the wind, and like the noisy noise of the vegetable market.

What kind of place is this, there must be a purpose for a bead to teleport itself here, this is probably Yun Dazhuang's idea, as for what kind of calculation he made, it is unknown.

Looking around, Zhang Yi found that there was a depression in the rock wall on the right hand, Zhang Yi walked over with the faint light and carefully identified it, and couldn't help but be surprised, isn't this person Yun Dazhuang!

Zhang Yi immediately clenched the bone knife and took a few steps back and shouted loudly: "Yun Dazhuang, are you making fun of Lao Tzu?" ”

Yun Dazhuang didn't answer, only the echoes of each other's undulations in the dark and damp cave, and the shaking eardrums buzzed.

Seeing that there was no reply, Zhang Yi snorted lightly, and the bone knife shot out in Zhang Yi's hand in an instant, with a touch of golden light penetrating several pillars of light and sticking straight into the edge of Yun Dazhuang's head.

The main component of the rock wall of the cave is stone, which is very hard, but it still can't resist the stronger bone knife, only to hear a crisp sound in the dark night, the bone knife is inserted into the rock wall, and the sparks splash in an instant, and the handle of the bone knife continues to shake under the resonance, making a buzzing sound.

Yun Dazhuang still didn't move, just like he didn't feel the threat of the bone knife to him, this is not normal, when he was in the detention room, Zhang Yi and Yun Dazhuang fought each other, knowing that he was a person who was very anxious and unwilling to suffer, today he watched the bone knife flying towards him but he was indifferent, this Zhang Yi can be sure, Yun Dazhuang can't do it.

As soon as he raised his hand, the bone knife returned to Zhang Yi's hand, Zhang Yi approached lightly with his steps, and through careful identification, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with Yun Dazhuang in front of him.

Touched it with a bone knife, it made a crisp sound, a bit of bronze like bronze, Zhang Yi reached out and touched it, the touch was cold and slippery, it was certain that this was a statue.

Because the light was relatively weak, Zhang Yi saw clearly that this was a statue, and the statue could be determined to be Yun Dazhuang, because his rugged image was very recognizable.

He patted the statue of Yun Dazhuang with his hand, and the statue made a buzzing sound, and it felt as if it was hollow inside.

"Da Zhuang! Da Zhuang, I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic, set up a statue for yourself in this dark cave, and then led me over to admire your statue, not bad! Handsome, okay! After that, Zhang Yi patted the head of the bronze statue again.

At this time, his hand felt a little strange, and when he touched the head of the statue of Yun Dazhuang, he found that there was a round bulge on his head.

"Well, what is this, and why does it feel so familiar?" Zhang Yi stood on tiptoe and put his eyes close to the black head to examine it carefully, and found that it was a round bead.

This bead is very similar to the one Yun Dazhuang gave himself in the detention room, but this one has no blue light, and it is no different from the glass ball bought on the stall.

Seeing this bead, Zhang Yi thought of the one that Yun Dazhuang gave himself, and in the last memory, the bead shone brightly, which completely made Zhang Yi understand what it means to shine your dog eyes, and then disappeared completely.

Since it was Yun Dazhuang's bead that teleported him over, and there is a statue of him here, it is estimated that this place is Yun Dazhuang's den of thieves, and he usually does sneaky things, so naturally he can't see the light, so even the place where he lives is extremely hidden.

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Yi's puzzled and cautious heart finally let go, this is Yun Dazhuang's home, maybe it is a sewer or hole under the city.

Zhang Yi took the bone knife back into his arms and prepared to go around to see if there was an exit, but he suddenly thought of how to explain to the police when he went out, this would undoubtedly be judged by them to abscond, it seems that Yun Dazhuang killed himself miserably this time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's foot just took back again, he was confused, he didn't know where to go, and he almost had no way of knowing whether the outside world was good or bad for him.

"Tick, tick"

The sound of drops of water quietly fell from the air and landed on the ground behind Zhang Yi, making a crisp sound.