I turned my head to look behind me, but I couldn't see anything clearly.

I didn't dare to get too close to the entrance of the cave for fear that the ghost boy would reappear and drag me down.

"What should I do?" I asked myself.

"No way!" I replied to myself.

So I can only wait, and while waiting, by the way, I also rest, rest.

When you take a break, consider it by the way.

Soon I was convinced by a struggle of ideas that I had to move.

Why? The reason is simple, I don't have anything.

No food, no drink, no lighting, no weapons and equipment, not even a choice, if you stay here, you will starve yourself to death sooner or later.

Now you should fight while you still have some strength, in case you can run out, right?

And if I just spend time here waiting, and when I finally don't even have the strength, I will really have to die.

So after a struggle of thoughts, I threw away all the consequences and chose to fight.

So I slowly exited the cave and entered the vertical cave, holding the wall with my hands and feet, and began to climb up with all my might.

This kind of climb is not, one hand goes up a square, followed by up, this is not a flat bottom crawl.

This is vertical, how to go up vertically, there is only one way, with jumping, in an instant, both hands and feet at the same time, jump up.

Then, when you are about to fall, hold the cave wall with both hands and feet at the same time, and then you just need to repeat and you can keep going up.

I had already thought about it very well, but when I entered the vertical cave, I realized that I had miscalculated.

Because the cave is only 50 centimeters, I can't use my arms at all.

If you want to exert your strength, the diameter of the cave should be at least about one meter and four.

Now this cave is only fifty centimeters, and I am like a turtle in a shell, how can I exert my strength.

So I was sliding down, slowly and slowly, not fast, but I panicked because I couldn't exert my strength, and I hoped that when I slipped and fell on the hole I came out of, I would be able to go back to that hole again.

But as I slid and slipped, I realized that I had just come out

The hole is gone.

"Where's the hell?" I yelled in horror, but yelling was never useful.

Watching myself slide down little by little, and then looking at the magma pool below that is like a boiling thick soup, I can't cry: "Sure enough, my mother lied to me again, singing is a fart!" ”

I regret it now, I never heard that singing can come out of the ghost wall.

I was desperate, desperately trying to climb up, moving up little by little, rubbing up little by little, climbing up little by little.

After my continuous efforts, I was sweating profusely, and I finally climbed up a distance without falling directly into the magma pool.

But just as I was a little relieved, I took out one hand and wiped the cold sweat from my face.

But the problem is not solved, I can't go back to the horizontal cave, sooner or later I will still slide down, I can't last long here.

I thought I would have the strength to climb up on my own, but when I looked up, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see any light at all, and the light from the magma pool below could only let me see more than a meter above, and I couldn't see anything above.

"Alas! It looks like I'm really going to die here today! I sighed.

"I haven't seen my two sons yet, and my beautiful wife? I haven't been able to provide for my mother's old age? There's so much more I haven't done and enjoyed! "I had a lot of thoughts in my head, but I was holding on to the cave wall, wishing I could hold on as long as I could.

The palm of the hand can't be forced, so I use the elbow, but the friction of the elbow is too small, and it can't last long, not to mention, and it takes more effort.

I close my eyes, try not to think about anything, do nothing, and reduce my consumption, which will allow me to last longer.

But no matter how hard I tried, my strength was limited, and in the end I couldn't hold it up and slowly slid down.

As I fell, I wondered what it would be like to be completely burned to ashes by lava.

What it's like to be burned to ashes, I'm sure I haven't experienced it, but I've experienced being burned with red-hot iron.

It was a heartfelt feeling that I didn't want to experience again, but it doesn't seem to change now.

I'm the kind of person who is quite stubborn and won't change when I make a decision, but I encountered this reality

When I can't change it, I'm prone to breakdown, easy to break the jar, for example, the death of my father and Alice before, the trauma to me is too great, and I haven't recovered until now.

So when I found out that I couldn't change the outcome of my fall into the magma pool, I made a big decision, which was to let go, just fall down, and go straight to the pleasure.

So, I let go, let go of my feet, and closed my eyes to meet my own death.

However, after I let go of everything, I found that I did not fall, did not burn to ashes, and the scene in front of me changed, and I actually changed from a vertical direction to a flat lying down.

"it!" I couldn't help but scream, the reason is very simple, I found that I was still in the illusion, and the illusion and the ghost hit the wall back and forth to me.

Almost consumed me to death, I was in the hole, and I used almost all my strength, and gave all my strength, and the result was a chaotic arch on the flat ground, like a maggot.

It makes me angry and angry.

Looking around, I found that it was back to the original situation.

I was still in a horizontal cave, not far away was the vertical cave, the cave that led to the magma pool.

I climbed back again, and when I came to the mouth of the cave, I pulled my legs out and let myself into the cave, and then I tried with my hands, and I reached down with my feet, and finally I grabbed the mouth of the cave with only my hands, and the whole person entered the vertical cave.

Then, I let go, dropped, and jumped into the lava pool.

That's right, it's just jumping into the magma pool, it's not that I can't think about it, but I found a problem, a serious problem.

That is, the magma pool has no temperature, and all the places I have experienced before, the magma pool is slightly warm.

So we wore a wetsuit, and we didn't feel the cold, of course, the wetsuit itself has the function of regulating the temperature, but we can still feel the temperature of the magma pool.

I just reached out and found that the magma pool below, which was only three meters away from me, had no temperature at all.

So I decided to take a gamble and bet that the magma pool below was fake and non-existent.

In other words, I am still in the illusion, and only by breaking this illusion can I really return to the real world and not be trapped here, so I chose to jump into the magma pool.