Hellcliffs.

Countless people have challenged the Dark Harbor, but it is still known as the most mysterious place.

The only challenge is to play the Hell Cliff challenge, you must enter the third floor of the cabin area, and under the guidance of the soldiers stationed in the unit, walk through a long passage, and then enter a mysterious place to start the challenge.

The so-called challenge is a large space, everyone's experience is different, after the challenge is successful, and then go down, enter another space, and continue to challenge.

This feeling of challenge, as someone once described, is like going down one level at a time in an upside-down tower, except that the tower is huge.

The difficulty of the challenge is not mentioned for the time being.

The mystery of Hellcliff is that no matter how familiar you are with Dark Harbor, it's hard to imagine where it is.

In the middle of the mountains? Cliff edge? No, neither, nowhere else can accommodate such a large amount of space.

Some people even believe that there is no such space at all, and everything is a stimulus to the human brain, an illusion or something.

Boss Huang didn't explain this in the book, but just gave a comment, and the comment was a short sentence 'space? Imitation dreams? ’

Four words and two question marks represent that Boss Huang also has doubts in his heart.

Tang Ling originally didn't feel anything, but when he saw the word imitation dream, he couldn't help it anymore, and looked up at Boss Huang: "Boss, do you think this is imitation of dreams?" ”

He and Boss Huang are both dream species, and it is impossible to hide them from each other, so it is understandable to discuss things about dreams together.

Regarding Tang Ling's question, Boss Huang replied very directly: "I think so, but I don't know what the purpose is?" ”

Tang Ling frowned, yes, what is the purpose of imitating a space similar to a dream?

However, these are not what Tang Ling can care about, he has already finished reading this "Playing in the Dark Port" at this time, for him, this book is very trivial in content, and the focus is nothing more than the above summary.

As for the rest, everything in the island area, there are some rules, some trivialities, which are not so important for the time being.

At this point, half of the time has passed.

After learning about the Dark Harbor, Tang Ling was thinking in his heart, while holding a handful of hot water, washing his face, wanting to relax and read the "Purple Moon Chronicles" again.

"Huh?" Boss Huang watched Tang Ling wash his face, and suddenly snorted lightly, and then his expression became very strange.

Tang Ling raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Is there any problem?" ”

"No, ahem, no." Boss Huang's expression was still very weird, and he directly avoided Tang Ling's gaze and said, "I, I occasionally go crazy, don't care." ”

Has a screw loose? Tang Ling was suspicious in his heart, but after taking a closer look around and looking at himself, he really couldn't find anything wrong, and could only understand that Boss Huang was crazy.

A copy of "Playing in the Dark Port" did bring a lot of help to Tang Ling, whether it was superficial or in-depth in the middle, and even some secret Huang bosses recorded it without taboo.

Therefore, Tang Ling was very much looking forward to that copy of "Purple Moon Chronicles", and he would not waste time on such inexplicable things, so he just took Boss Huang crazy, and he directly picked up "Purple Moon Chronicles".

"Before you look at it, it's best to sort out your mood." Boss Huang watched Tang Ling pick up "Purple Moon Chronicles", and said coldly.

"Hmm." Tang Ling agreed, and at the same time opened the "Purple Moon Chronicle", what he didn't expect was that the secret he had been pursuing was directly unfolded at the beginning of "The Purple Moon Chronicle".

The first sentence is Boss Huang's annotation: Diary of an Eyewitness.

August 17, 2020, sunny

On August 17th, the end of summer and the beginning of autumn in the season, the temperature is even hotter than the height of summer, where is there any autumn feeling?

There is still a week to go, and it will be Tanabata.

I mustered up the courage to make an appointment with her on WeChat.

Me: 'Hey, are you free?' Next Tuesday, do you have time to go out for a walk? It's summer vacation anyway. I haven't seen my old classmates for more than a month. ”

Her: "Class reunion?" Hahaha, who are they? By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet, I was admitted to NTU. ”

Class reunions? But I just want to be alone with her.

Holding my phone, I didn't recover for a long time, and I guessed a lot in my mind.

Eventually, I replied to her on my phone: "I made an appointment with you first, and then I made an appointment with another classmate." Get together before going to college, what, are you interested? ”

After typing the last word, the loss in my heart surged.

She replied that it didn't matter anything, I tucked my phone into my pants pocket, and I decided to go out for a run to vent my frustration.

I think she is as smart as she is, and she should have read my hints.

After all, on a day like Qixi Festival, various shopping malls have already begun to overwhelm the publicity.

Hehe.

The mood can really affect people, I can usually run five kilometers easily, today I only ran five laps, less than two kilometers to get tired.

It was foggy again, and I went home.

Nowadays, this fog has become the biggest news in people's boring lives, and there are all kinds of speculation.

But isn't it just fog? If it is harmful, then I think it is also the cumulative result of the long-term destruction of the environment by human beings.

Since it is the evil fruit accumulated by oneself, you must bear it.

Instead of arguing, think about how to change and how to do it better? But such remarks will be criticized by my father as naïve, right?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care, I just found that I didn't have the courage to pick up my phone.

When you think of a sentence, not every relationship will have a response.

She has been liking her since her sophomore year of high school, and dealing with me in this way may be more proof of one thing.

She doesn't want me to be embarrassed, she still has a little softness in her heart for me, maybe she's just a kind girl.

See, I'm not wrong.

Or, as XX said, who you like, you learn a skill - making excuses infinitely for the person you like.

The fog is very thick tonight, and I can't see far, and I can't open up my mood.

There are all kinds of sounds in the fog, am I sad that I have hallucinated? Well, I went to sleep.

I told myself that at least college life was something to look forward to, didn't it?

August 18, 2020, fine

There is no way out of doubt.

Another village.

The ancients were really wise, and such a poem contains such a complex surprise.

At this moment, my hands trembled so much when I was writing in my diary, and it was because I was excited.

She and she had just finished chatting for the day, and I felt that we got to know each other better.

It turns out that we already have so many common thoughts, those occasional eye contacts, those occasional conversations in a small ambiguity, are not my own feelings, she turned out to be the same.

It's just that we all had the same goal at that time, and we wanted to be admitted to an ideal university, so we hid our hearts deeply.

I am, and so does she.

I almost missed it, no, I won't.

When I picked up my phone in the morning, I still wanted to see her last reply yesterday, and I think it was after a night that I had regained some courage.

As a result, I saw such a reply, and I still remember the moment I saw it, my heart beat violently, and I was about to jump out of my throat.

I wanted to shout, I wanted to scream, and in the end I just looked at my phone and giggled.

She said, "Was I the first to date?" Haven't asked someone out yet? Otherwise, just the two of us. ”

Haha, hahaha....

She really read my hints just as I guessed.

She gave me a hint too, but I was so stupid yesterday! I didn't reply to her in time, she must have been sad for a long time just like me, right?

Thinking that I began to feel sorry for her and scolded myself for being stupid, I quickly grabbed my phone and mustered up the greatest courage to type a sentence.

"I wanted to be alone with you. Next Tuesday! Tanabata! Because I want to tell you before I go to college – I like you. It's been two years since the sophomore year of high school. ”

I used to think that I like you to say this, I don't know how much courage it takes, it turns out that all I need is a small response from her, a small hint.

After that, the chat was not recorded in detail, I never thought that I would have such patience, holding my mobile phone to WeChat, chatting all day.

But these chat logs, I deliberately kept them in a secret document, I want to wait until the day I get married to her, this is the most meaningful memorial.

I can't wait to meet her, I can't wait for Tanabata.

She also promised me that she would come out tomorrow to meet.

I'm looking forward to tomorrow, what kind of clothes will I wear? I had already prepared a gift for her, and I decided to give her an even more meaningful gift, which was this diary!

Because it records my heart from the beginning of liking her.

It's annoying, it's a thick fog again tonight.

When will this inexplicable fog end? However, I was still curious to reach out and feel if the fog felt like it was almost substantively there, as people said.

The result of the experiment was that it was, and there was a sticky feeling, like the real thing was enveloped in something.

It's strange, what kind of explanation will the geography teacher give? At least in the news, there is not much coverage of this fog, but it has been said that it is still being studied.

I don't know, is it my delusion, I always feel that this fog is purple, and the environmental pollution has reached such a serious level?

2020, August 19, broken

Crushed, crushed, crushed!!!

Not really, none of this is true!!

Let me die, let me die! I'm dying, my whole body feels swelling, I'm heating, I'm dying.

Tang Ling's brows furrowed suddenly, he knew that the key thing was coming soon, and this diary was not over here.

However, it was these unending diaries that he had already felt when an era was subverted, and the overwhelming despair made Tang Ling's heart tremble.