The blood in the veins boiled more and more, and there was a dull pain along the wound on his forehead.

I stood up with my shoulders propped up little by little, and as the cold wind blew in my face, there was no pain in my body.

Trying to clear his brain, the scene before the coma came to mind, and he couldn't help but realize what a stupid decision he had made.

I stood up and walked down the damp stone wall, and after a while I saw the flashlight that was tumbling down, flickering brightly in front of me.

The darkness in front of me seemed to hang over me, and I leaned over and picked up the flashlight, just to try to break it again.

A pair of white boots and socks stained with blood appeared in front of him.

I held my breath and didn't even have the courage to look up, I just felt like the world was spinning in an instant.

When I tried to run back, a barrier had been laid in the invisible air, like invisible and untouchable glass, which completely sealed the way out.

"Is my Ganzi really going to die here today?"

self-deprecation has been doing nothing all his life, and in the end he can't escape such a fate.

Looking down at the strange pair of stockings, he had already recalled the terrible events he had just experienced.

Over the years, whenever I have been faced with a desperate situation, I have always been able to save the day, and the more desperate I am, the more likely I am to survive.

Six years ago, I used the tortoise shell left by Wu Laogou to tell my fortune, and the hexagram said that I was the reincarnation of the tears of the Tiansha Lone Star.

This life is only suitable for one person to go on an adventure, and if you add your companion's own physique, you will definitely suck up all the luck of your companion, and in the end, neither of you will die well.

Although it was the first time I saw the phrase "Heavenly Lone Star Tears" in Wu Laogou's diary, I thought that I would rather believe it than not.

So for so many years, I have been in a desperate situation in the tomb alone, and I never dared to recruit companions.

"It's broken!"

"Could it be that the Xiangxi adventure with Xiaoyue a few days ago broke my luck, which led to this desperate situation today."

I turned my back to the blood-stained stockings behind me, and I felt so sorry in my heart.

"Godson... I've said a long time ago that women are wrong, and now you should believe it."

The familiar and old voice suddenly echoed in my ears, startling me into a cold sweat.

"Dry... Godfather...? ”

"Is that you... Godfather, why are you here.... ”

I subconsciously turned around, but suddenly noticed that not far behind me, a familiar and somewhat rickety figure was staring at me.

The woman's feet in blood-stained white socks stood beside the damp and strange stone wall, and her upper body was hidden in the black fog, making me a little unable to see her face.

"Godfather..., it's really you."

At this moment, the feeling in my heart is incomprehensible, and I can't help but be happy and sad, happy that after so many years of confusion, I finally saw my relatives again.

The sad thing is that Wu Laogou has been dead for so long, and today he met again in this strange secret passage, does it mean that he has been dead for a long time?

The endless damp stone steps in front of me spread down the darkness, as if it was a gate to hell, and at this moment, Wu Laogou stood here to lead me "home" for reunion.

"Godfather..., Godfather."

I tried to call out to Wu Laogou to stop, but I found that the rickety back in front of me was getting farther and farther away from me, until the sound of mosquitoes suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Nami... You're Nami! ”

I stood in front of the female corpse hidden in the darkness, and my whole body couldn't help but shiver.

But my instinct told me that she must be the one who had been talking to me on the phone at 12 o'clock in the morning for days.

She must have brought me here at this moment, and she must have something to tell me.

"You... Is Nami...? ”

I couldn't help but let out a low sigh, but I saw the woman in the brown and white checkered skirt in front of me suddenly nod her head in the dark.

"You... You are a human or a ghost. ”

At this moment, I subconsciously said this, but I almost couldn't help but want to slap myself hard.

The strangely dressed woman in front of her did not get angry, but stood in place as if there was no wave in the ancient well.

The sound of a mosquito humming was small and high-pitched, and it echoed in my head little by little.

"So that's the case..., what is this place..., why was I just able to see my long-lost relatives."

"Is Lao Yan's daughter also locked up here, why is there a difference in my memory."

My words kept asking questions like beads, and as the strange snort of mosquitoes in my ears echoed clearly in my mind, the doubts in my heart gradually cracked.

After a while, I couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "The last question, are you still a human being alive?" ”

I couldn't help but wipe the sweat drops that slipped down my forehead, the cold wind around me was blowing on my face like a knife, and the sun was shining outside, but the temperature here was almost freezing.

She hesitated for a moment, and then gradually came out of the darkness completely.

It wasn't until I widened my eyes and felt the slightest change in my body, and the constricted pupils in my eyes, that my heart trembled suddenly.

When I returned to the ground again, the old man, who had disappeared for a whole month, was sitting at the head of the bed, holding a newspaper in his hand and looking at me with a puzzled expression.

"Year... Young man, do you see Lao Yan? He's not the guy you're looking for. ”

The old man's voice echoed in my ears, and at this moment, I turned around and smiled at the old man, "Thank you, uncle..."

"I'm sleepy... I need to take a break. ”

I turned around and braced myself up, a feeling of tiredness that I had never felt before.

Until the upper and lower eyelids gradually close, as if closing a huge secret.

When I opened my eyes again and woke up, there were doctors and nurses in white coats standing next to me, and I had never mentioned Lao Yan and his daughter to anyone since that day.

Also disappearing is the black jar that was desperately brought out of the last layer of the coffin of the Japanese army's man-made hell.

It was as if all of this had come to an end in my heart, until I later recorded it in my diary.

It's just that at that time, things have long been different, and the record book that records particularly precious information has been completely forgotten in a corner with my carelessness.

When I drove back to the psychiatric hospital where Xiao Yue worked, the empty floor was covered with yellow charms.

Everyone had already run out, and the three veterans invited by the middle-aged dean had actually died mysteriously seven days ago.

Eyes and ears were all spilling blood, and anyone who saw the photos of their deaths was frightened half to death, and some even had nightmares for half a month.

Just the day before I returned, the middle-aged dean was also frightened to the point of insanity, and many unclaimed hospital patients spent their last night under the stormy night of thunder and lightning.

They all claimed to have heard the neighing of their horses, and the next day they all fled, and even then six of the patients in the police were missing.

Among them were the attending physician Xiaoyue and the roommate who was my bedside at the beginning.