Seventy-nine, is this the void?

I don't know how long it has been, Zhen Jingjing's consciousness is slowly recovering.

She felt herself falling, falling and falling, all the while at an unhurried pace, a bit like a float down.

It was a dark space all around, and I didn't know where it was.

The sky above is white, and it feels like a wellhead.

If you look closely, you can still see several figures on it, one of which is a bit like Wu Xiaobo.

The distance was too far, and Zhen Jingjing was a little unsure.

As it continued to fall, the light above his head slowly shrank.

From very huge, slowly shrinking to the size of a fist.

Where is this? Am I dead? Is that what happens when people die?

Zhen Jingjing didn't expect that she would hang up like this, and all the details of the scene where the creature pierced her chest can be remembered clearly.

Zhen Jingjing tried to shout, but couldn't hear anything.

However, you can feel the vibration of your throat, which can indicate that the sound is coming out.

But there was no medium for the space to transmit sound, so she couldn't hear her own shouts.

The light on his head had now shrunk to the size of a peanut, like a star in the sky.

Flashing.

There was endless darkness all around, and there was nothing but this.

Zhen Jingjing felt that it had been a long, long time, and she was still falling.

She can move, and she can even somersault.

But it doesn't feel like anything, after all, you can't get out of here.

The speed of the fall has been unhurried, unhurried, Zhen Jingjing doesn't know when it can be to the end, and she doesn't know if there is an end.

After a long time, the light above his head was only the size of a pin's eye.

In the dark, though, it's unusually conspicuous.

At a glance, you can see that little bit of light.

This light hangs high in the sky like hope.

After a whole day, Zhen Jingjing even felt sleepy, and her stomach was so hungry.

But she kept falling, as if it were an infinite looping space.

was so sleepy that she fell asleep with her eyes closed, and Zhen Jingjing fell asleep.

But every time I was about to fall asleep, I would wake up, and it felt like I had suddenly fallen in my sleep, and I woke up in an instant.

But now Zhen Jingjing is indeed falling.

I've tried so many times and can't sleep at all.

Every time I wake up, I still wake up, and my body jumps involuntarily every time, and then the person wakes up.

Am I going to go on like this here in an infinite loop?

Thinking of this, Zhen Jingjing felt that she was more scared than anything else.

This is simply the harshest punishment.

If you want to die, you can't die, and if you want to live, you can't.

Even sleep has become a luxury, and even sound has become a precious thing.

I don't know how long it took, Zhen Jingjing went back and forth between sleeping and waking up.

Loneliness, helplessness, emptiness, feeling like crazy, depressed......

Zhen Jingjing's spirit is getting worse and worse, and she even begins to feel that she is going crazy.

She even wanted to kill herself, but death became a luxury, as she found that her hands could pass through her body, like a ghost.

Zhen Jingjing cried, and at this moment, her vulnerability was released.

Tears flowed down her face, but she couldn't hear her own cry.

She didn't even know if she was crying, even though she was crying all the time.

In the end, her consciousness seemed to be still, she didn't think about anything, she didn't think about anything, her mind was nothing, it was blank.

Close your eyes and let everything around you develop on its own.

Although she didn't know what the end result would be, at least now she had peace of mind.