Su Que quickly ran down the spiraling staircase, and the voice-activated light behind him was suddenly awakened and lit up.

Ji Shuze downstairs stood by the door, the clear sun shining on him, and the gray and black figure blocked his movements, not knowing what he was doing.

Ji Shuze heard the footsteps, looked back, and looked at Su Que who was running down in a hurry, he turned sideways quietly, and put the hand that stretched out next to the door lock behind his back, and the ten fingers of his palm were tightly clasped, as if he was hiding something.

It was the metallic sheen of a key.

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

Ji Shuze blocked in front of the door, said with a smile as usual, and looked at her with half-squinted eyes.

Su Que looked at his bright smile, although he was anxious, but he reluctantly replied to him:

"I go for a walk in the community and breathe."

This sentence is indeed made up.

Su Que looked at his indifferent smile and knew that he must not believe it either.

But she really can't think of any good excuse now, and this matter is a very important matter, so she has to fool it like this.

After saying this, she didn't wait for Ji Shuze to react, so she took a strong hand with her hand, leaned over and dragged the iron doorknob forward, and forcibly went out, and her figure quickly disappeared at the end of the road, moving fluently like a gust of wind.

After all, he is a person who has been through the end of the world, and at that time in Su Que's previous life, picking locks was no longer the preserve of thieves, and steganography was no longer the specialty of agents-

People are going to die, who cares if you are an eight-foot strong man or a weak scholar before the end of the world?

Because of this concept, Su Que took the seemingly unkind thing of snatching the door out, and practiced it perfectly-

After all, it takes a skill to win the door, doesn't it?

Ji Shuze looked at Su Que's distant back, and his smile froze.

He looked at the key in his hand that hadn't had time to lock, and glanced behind him unhurriedly.

The bright sunlight shone on him, pulling out the long shadow reflected on the marble tiles behind him.

For a long time, the eyeballs of the shadow on the floor moved dryly in their sockets, and they glanced at Ji Shuze with blank eyes, and stared at the empty road that Su Que had walked - there seemed to be a remnant of Su Que's breath there.

It slowly evoked a strange smile.

Su Que hurriedly ran to the stream next to the community, and the clown cards in his pocket and the fruit knife clanged, as if they would fall out in the next second - of course, this is impossible, the jacket pocket is sealed with a zipper.

The greening of the property lane in the Taohuayuan community is not good, so the lighting is very good.

The overlapping villas in the community are very bright, the shadows of the light criss-cross, like a little spot of light splashed on the ground, and the bright sunlight faintly reflects a sparkling stream in the distance.

The dry wind whined, blowing up a patch of yellow sand on the side of the road, as if to blind people's eyes.

Su Que panted and ran to the stream, and the crystal clear water flowed quietly in the canal, like a broken mirror, scattered in the water, reflecting a flowing light.

Su Que leaned over and half-squatted on the ground, her shadow was clearly reflected in the stream, her smile was very real, and she could even see the thin veins on her neck.

At first glance, the stream seems to be the same as an ordinary stream.

But mixed with the end of the world for many years, really. Su Que of the old fritter didn't believe it, it was as simple as it looked.

She pursed her lips and looked left and right, then grabbed a handful of mud and sand and threw it into the stream.

Sure enough, the sand fell unhindered as if it had been swept into the air.

The stream still flows, clear and terrible.

Su Que took a nervous breath and tried to slowly put his hand into the water again.

The moment she entered the water, it was only slightly cool, and she didn't feel anything, as if she was still in the air, windless and unhindered.

If she hadn't seen the mud and sand between her fingers washed away little by little, she would have wondered if she had put her hand in the water.

Su Que took out her hand with a solemn expression, and her conjecture was verified-

It's really a hanging river.

Speaking of the Hanging River, we have to talk about the origin of the Elysium and its various stations.

The expansion of particles in the two-dimensional world engulfs the three-dimensional world, and the two-dimensional particles coincide with the three-dimensional matter, giving birth to three-dimensional matter.

In the process of cross-dimensional overlap of particles, each particle constantly collides, and the new free particles produced by the collision are condensed into a particle cluster of unknown dimensions because of the confusion of the dimension, and this huge and ethereal particle cluster becomes a cross-dimensional apocalyptic force that occurs at the same time as the end of Vientiane, referred to as-

Bliss Division.

After the birth of Elysium, many apocalyptic scientists suspected that it was a product of four-dimensional space, and the entrance to Elysium was a transdimensional wormhole.

But in the end, because no actual evidence was found, it became only a well-known Elysium hypothesis.

Regardless of the origins that still need to be discussed, as a powerful eschatological force, Elysium's actual business is still very large, although now it seems that it has taken over the business of a bus company.

But in reality, many of its main functions have not yet appeared, including its main source of energy-

Multi-functional outbound trade.

Put aside this new job of the Elysium that has not yet appeared.

The stops on the Elysium traffic aren't any ordinary locations.

If Elysium is a self-reliant force of freedom, then these sites are not free beings.

Just like every bandit leader wants to eat and drink well, he must have a group of hard-working little brothers under him.

Most of the sites of Elysium are "copies" of the end of Vientiane, and all the energy obtained from the "dungeon" will be merged into the energy that is still stable in the end of Vientiane.

Of course, not all sites are bandit leaders and their younger brothers, and occasionally there are some ambitious competitors mixed in.

They lurk in the shadows, constantly accumulating energy, until one day they become bandits who are stronger than the original bandit leader-

This is the reason for the change of the last days of Vientiane.

The hanging river is a feature of the second world of the last days of Vientiane.

It is true that as you can see, man is a changeable creature, and there is no reason why he cannot change his face in the last days.

The second face of the last days of Vientiane is the end times of the spiritual realm - the dream world.

Don't look at this name, it sounds very good, but in fact, it is not "as its name" at all.

The end of the dream world on the second latitude coordinates is a well-known perennial miracle disaster area, with the most absurd copies and the most brain-burning experiences, which can be called nightmares.

And the strangest thing about the dream world is that it is almost indistinguishable from the real end times-

Except for the hanging river.

The Hanging River will flow through each Dream World instance as a source of energy for the Dream World.

It is clear and clear, and it is the weak water that is not buoyant according to legend.

It has a variety of shapes, it can be a river, an ocean, or even just a cold tide zone – water is not just liquid.

But in general, seeing the Hanging River is equivalent to knowing that this is a copy of the dream world.

Vientiane Dream World belongs to a real semi-four-dimensional spiritual world.

Su Que felt a chill in his heart, although he knew that they would definitely enter a copy, but he didn't expect that his group would unknowingly enter the copy of the dream world.

All the particles in the dream world are spirits, and they must be out of body mental states now.

But when did they enter the Peach Blossom Land dungeon?

Su Que recalled it carefully in his mind, and the memory was like a monstrous wave, and each wave seemed to show some kind of vague extraordinary.

That's right-

It's that time!

At that time, Su Que walked into the depths of the peach forest, and felt a little dazed in a hazy way, and then Ji Shuze suddenly ran over and called her sister.

At the time, I didn't think anything of it, but now that I think about this detail, it's very strange.

The two have not known each other for a long time, and they have only crossed paths within a few hours, Ji Shuze has always called her Sister Su, how could she suddenly change her name?

Su Que's nerves condensed.

Thinking that Ji Shuze had changed at that time, and he didn't know her surname, so he had to call his sister.

In this way, except for some places that are still incomprehensible, the rest have explanations.

Su Que broke out in a cold sweat, and she shook her head to herself, as if she wanted to shake out all her fears.

Now is not the time to think about the cause, the main thing is to think about how to get out.

But with the organization, I finally have some eyebrows.

Su Que patted the water on her hands and stomped on her sore legs, just now, she had an idea-

Now it's time to visit the neighbors who are being kept secret by Ji Shuze.