"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang...... Zhang Yang felt a little pain in his head, and when he heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes with great perseverance, and then she was instantly stunned.

"Here?"

Zhang Yang found himself lying on the bed in a hospital gown, this should be a hospital, but there was no one else in the whole hospital, and his hands were actually handcuffed to the hospital bed.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yang regretted that he should be on the way to chase the murderer, and then it seemed that he was attacked from behind, and when he woke up, he came here, and he didn't remember what happened in the middle.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock on the door outside the room, which made Zhang Yang shocked, he didn't know whether the people coming outside were friends or foes, and he was in this situation.

The knocking on ......the door became more and more intense, as if the door was not opened, people outside would break in.

"There's a problem!!" Zhang Yang's brain was running fast, he was thinking about how to crack the situation in front of him, glanced around, and immediately picked up the tweezers on the plate in front of the bed, and then quickly unraveled and watched.

"Knock knock knock ......" The sound is getting louder and louder, constantly stimulating Zhang Yang's nerves, and an unknown fear continues to sweep Zhang Yang's whole body, and he finds that there is a crack on the door, and the crack is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hurry, hurry." The movements in Zhang Yang's hands did not stop, constantly adjusting the position of the pliers, and when he untied the handcuffs, the door outside exploded instantly, Zhang Yang ran to the other side of the room without looking back, and hurriedly closed the door.

And when he closed the door, he saw that the other party seemed to be sighing, and after a quick glance, he found that the person who came in looked the same as him, and his heart suddenly stopped......

When he rushed out of the door, one step later, the world was transformed, it was a new world, a world that he knew and stranged to. The outside world is colorful and colorful, the red walls and green tiles are harmonious, the sky is fiery red, and the surrounding is a dense forest of emerald colors, but Zhang Yang inexplicably feels that something is wrong, and inexplicably feels that this environment is abnormal, what is it?

"What's wrong?"

“！！！ Sound"

Zhang Yang realized that he felt the source of disharmony, the forest of Nuoda had no breath of life at all, this was very unscientific, he couldn't hear the sounds of other animals, and the color of this world was far beyond the units he knew, vivid, too vivid......

"Isn't it reality?" Zhang Yang muttered in a low voice. He was a little confused about this world, and the house behind him had disappeared as if it didn't exist at all. Since there is no way back, the only way to go is to go ahead, the verdant forest in front of you.

Zhang Yang walked towards the forest, just arrived at the outer edge of the forest, the stars shifted, the surrounding scenery seemed to be like a marquee constantly rotating, this world was already night, the moonlight sprinkled in the forest, as if a silver waterfall poured down, there were piles of small hills in the depths of the forest, the soil of the hills had turned black, obviously the hills had been formed for a while, and there was a simple wooden board in front of each small hill, but the wooden planks in front of it were blocked by the weeds next to it, and the words on it could not be seen.

As if sensing something, Zhang Yang gently brushed away the weeds with his trembling hands, and saw the information that made him unbelievable, disrupting all his thoughts......

The wooden board reads, "Haoran righteousness, righteousness lasts forever!" "On December 1, 2018, Huang Feifeng! Seeing this, Zhang Yang's hand did not move again, standing in front of the first small mound, like a wooden stake, the whole person did not move, just stood here quietly all the time.

There was silence, two lines of hot tears slowly slipped down his cheeks, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, and choked up: "Hahahahaha, so that's it, so it's like this, hahahahaha......"

Zhang Yang didn't look at the other stone piles, or he didn't want to or dare to look at them, and the whole person exuded a strong sense of powerlessness, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground.

And when Zhang Yang's body fell, his body cut through the weeds on the side, revealing a wooden board on the side, which read "Zhang Yang...... December 1, 2019."

Zhang Yang fell to the ground, his head constantly reproducing all kinds of scenes, like a movie replay, fast-forwarding all the events of this time.

"What's real?"