Ratch, rattle......

Something was crumbling, harsh, astringent.

It was the rusty, old basketball hoop that was shaking, it was half-tilted, and the pillars could barely support the pile, but the backboard and basket were about to fall into the gloomy black water on the ground, which was not the original concrete floor, but the stinking mud, and the shadow cast by the basketball hoop was also shaking in the water.

It was like the chirping of a crow, piercing the gray sky, breaking the claustrophobic silence with its eerie feeling.

This chirp also made Gu Jun suddenly withdraw from a kind of stagnant darkness, his heart beat again, and his mind reconnected.

He looked around with his eyes open, the gap in the branches obscured most of his vision, it was a dead tree, some of the dry brown leaves that had been dead for a long time were still hanging on the branches, and the eternal death seemed to come suddenly, so that the leaves could no longer swing in an instant.

But there were no dead trees on the basketball court just now.

Just now...... What happened......

Gu Jun pressed his aching head and propped himself up from the ground, his backpack and other things were still on his body, but the surroundings had changed, the damp swamp, the dead woods, the black and smelly water, and the writhing weeds, which overlapped with the basketball hoop.

It's like that alley basketball hoop has always been built on this dead land.

"Just now...... Ah Xuan suddenly mutated...... Then ......"

Gu Jun tried his best to recall that there were some chaotic scenes and images that hit his mind, but he couldn't organize them well, like an amnesiac patient who couldn't remember the memories he had lost. He could only think as he pressed his head and carefully explored the surroundings.

Ah Yi and Chen Xing should have taken the black liquid, accepted the power of the black goat, and also caused a huge mutation in the body.

He didn't know what was going on in biology, and the limits of what human beings could do were quite limited, so he didn't bother with those questions for the time being. The point is that these "negative choices" in the alley seem to have become another existence......

At that time, a black mist suddenly gathered in the sky.

It seems to have come as Ah Yu called "Mom", and it should be Sabu Nicholas......

Gu Jun stepped on the messy grass under his feet, walked around the pool of stagnant water, the original cement floor was not completely gone, and there were some broken cement blocks half-sunk in the gray and black soil, he just stepped on these cement blocks and walked from this quagmire.

Here, it seems, is a world of different texts.

He looked at the gray sky and easily came to this judgment.

Because he has seen this piece of sky, not only from the illusion and from the memory of the spirit child, but also from his own experience and witness.

This sky is the same as the sky of the high-walled space.

At the beginning, it was he who blew up the Banyan Passage with his own hands...... Now, once again into this world.

Tick –

Suddenly, the alarm sound of the electronic device interrupted Gu Jun's thoughts, and also made him break out in a cold sweat, and the abrupt sound came from under his feet.

If it weren't for this sound, he wouldn't have noticed the situation, a yellow shared bicycle was buried deep in the mire, only a small part of the front of the bike was exposed above the mire, and the sound was made by it, this was the shared bicycle that Chen Xing was riding in a circle.

Chen Xing......

The PEEK skull on Gu Jun's right forehead cracked again, making him have to press it hard, otherwise it was like something was about to burst out.

He remembered some memories again, and finally Chen drove his bicycle straight over, and Deputy Captain Cao shot at Chen Xing, and then ......

The strange memory scene was uncertain, and the sharp bones also broke out of Chen Xing's body, and Chen Xing's hands became ...... Like a guillotine......

I don't know if the memory triggered the neural perception, or if the nose really smelled it, the smell of blood, the smell of human blood.

Gu Jun's brows furrowed, and he stretched out his foot to flick the slightly exposed front of the shared bicycle, as if it had touched the mechanism, and the quagmire where the bicycle was located suddenly made a gurgling and churning sound, and the shared bicycle sank and disappeared, but something turned up.

As he watched, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the bruises on his forehead tightened.

A frightened bald old face was one of the three old men, the old man who was almost bumped into by Chen Xing and scolded Chen Xing.

The old man's face was split...... No, it was split from the top of the head, the flesh and skull were split, and the blood was mixed with the sewage of the swamp......

And the head where this face is located is not attached to the neck, but is split and separated.

Chen Xing got into an argument because he scolded his neighbors for being too noisy, and then slashed his neighbors with a kitchen knife, thinking about getting rich overnight and schizophrenia......

"Is Chen Xing a negative choice?" Gu Jun asked as he looked around, the anger and incomprehension in his heart, and the thick rotten aura around him, seemed to tear him apart, "Isn't this scum?" What happened to this old man to you? Lin Jing, what are you thinking? What are you thinking? ”

He didn't understand whether these people, the Black Goat believers, had any great ideas for themselves.

Let the negative choices prevail over the positive choices? Or do they bless others with their sufferings? Or is it the extreme law of the jungle, using the dark forces to act recklessly?

Gu Jun was a little confused after knowing Lin Jing's life experience.

His own background is complicated, but he is not as humble, helpless, and trapped by a tragic fate as Lin Jing, he can't even think of how Lin Jing can break through the trapped lock for a while, from his position he can say a lot of ideas that stand and talk without backache, but in fact, there is no external force, detachment from the environment, and thinking created by the environment, which is not Lin Jing's predicament, nor is it a predicament like Lin Jing.

A young girl, because of a high childhood fever, something wrong with the neuropsychiatric system, abandoned by divorced parents to take care of her grandmother, because she will be aggressive when she is sick, from the age of four, she was locked up by her grandmother in a small house of several square meters to grow up to nineteen years old.

There is almost nothing in the hut except a broken bed, a broken quilt, and a toilet, how can she break the lock of fate?

In fact, such things abound.

Such negative choices have their own misfortunes.

Therefore, when he was at Lin Jing's house, Gu Jun wondered if this kind of life made Lin Jing embark on such a path, but now ......

"Why?" Gu Jun asked.

But there was not the slightest echo around, no hazy auditory hallucinations, and no more crows chirping.

Gu Jun took a deep breath, he couldn't bear to look at the cracked old man's face again, and the current situation did not allow him to pick up the head and take it away for burial. He looked around at the silence again, how many dangers were being hidden, and he didn't know what was going on with the others......

At this time, his ears were listening intently, and he vaguely heard a painful cry coming from a distance, like Cao Yicong's voice.

Gu Jun was facing that direction at the moment, holding the Carlopp scalpel in his hand, and walked cautiously and vigilantly.