"What should I do?"

I really couldn't think of a way to crack it, so I had to focus my eyes on the three dark red points of light that seemed to be far away and very close in front of me, hoping that they could have another thrilling "explosion" like the night before, dispel the darkness of this world full of dead fear, and help me break through the shackles.

Even if it can't help me get out of trouble, it's better to be able to see what is hidden in the darkness around me at the moment of the eruption, than to see nothing at all.

However, in my expectation, the three red dots that seemed to have become a lifesaver at this time showed no sign of exploding, but suddenly became much darker, as if they would be swallowed up by the surrounding darkness at any time.

And that big hand with a gloomy aura seems to be getting closer and closer to me.

"Don't~~" Seeing that the three red dots not only did not explode, but were about to go out, I couldn't help but start to get anxious.

This is the only thing I can see with my eyes, or the only thing that accompanies me in this extreme dark world, and if it goes out, it means that it will be completely swallowed up by the boundless darkness, and for that alone, I don't want anything like that to happen.

But this can only be wishful thinking, whether I want it or not, I can't change the fact that the three red dots are getting darker and darker, and they will be extinguished at any time.

In my anxiety and panic, I could even clearly see that the darkness crept up to the red dot little by little, gradually spreading from all sides to the center, like a snake that was completely integrated with the darkness and swallowed its prey little by little.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes and my pupils retracted.

It seemed that he was unwilling to be swallowed up, and at the moment of complete disappearance, the red dot in the center finally erupted like a dying struggle, which was not the same as the big explosion that formed a sea of fire and exploded with a blazing high temperature the night before, but it also pushed away the surrounding inky darkness a little, and it was bright for a short moment, dyeing the surrounding area twice as much as its range with a faint halo.

And it was this brief moment that finally allowed me to see what was around it vaguely.

It is a lifeless blue-gray color, with two faintly raised vertical strips on the surface, reflecting an extremely cold shimmer.

The moment I saw it, I immediately knew what it was.

It's a human nail.

Dead man's nails, to be exact. Only the fingernails of dead people on the verge of decay take on this lifeless, cold, pale blue-gray color.

In this dark world where I can't see anything, there really is, at least a huge dead man's hand, closing in on me.

I couldn't help but feel shocked, and then my face changed dramatically!

It's not an illusion of uneasiness, it's real!

I didn't have time to deal with anything, and I didn't have the ability to do anything, so I just felt a sudden tightness and pain all over my body, and I was held by the big hand that saw half of my fingernails.

The endless fall of the void also came to an abrupt end.

Although the fall stopped, the feeling did not improve at all, but became much worse.

Because just now it was only a strong sensory discomfort, but now, it is directly a physical pain.

The hand that held my void was tightening little by little, pinching me so that my muscles were exposed, and my bones were gurgling, and I was completely out of breath!

The huge pain made my head pop, and then the sky whirled, and the blood in my whole body began to rush straight to my head under the backlog of the big hand that pinched me tightly, and it was about to burst the blood vessels.

The whole person was also under the grip of this grim reaper, as if it was about to burst!

The flesh on my face suddenly began to twist, my feet flicked weakly, and my mouth opened wide like a dying person, but I couldn't make any sound or breathe in a single breath of air. I wanted to raise my hand and struggle to the death, and break the big hand that pinched me, but the two arms were also pinched together with the body, and I couldn't pull it out at all.

As this irresistible hand tightened and tightened, my pain became more and more intense, and intuitively I was not far from being crushed.

Finally, with a crisp, dull click, and a very violent, piercing pain, my body began to sink in, and a rich fishy sweetness came from my throat.

Crisp because my sternum was all broken, and dull because the sound came from my body, tightly wrapped in flesh and blood.

"What the hell is going on? Am I just meditating on incense? How did it get so uncomfortable? By this time, I had completely stopped thinking that I still had any strength to resist, and in the chaos of the severe pain that hit me like a tide, I also regained a rare sense of consciousness, remembering what happened before all this happened.

But just thinking about it was completely useless, and as the sharp pain like the wind and waves passed, I was completely numb, and I could no longer feel what the pain was, and I only felt that my current body, like a rotten pickle, was rubbed around by that big hand. The fishy sweetness in the throat has also risen to the mouth, and after filling the mouth, it becomes a warm liquid overflowing from the corner of the mouth, slowly flowing through the cheeks, and then into the neck, drilling down like two snakes.

At this moment, it was as if I had stepped on something, and I was no longer in a completely suspended state.

Although it is not obvious, I can vaguely feel that what I am stepping on under my feet should be the fur of some animal, and it is still alive, very warm and soft.

But this fluffy fluffy feeling, which lasted less than five seconds, soon changed completely, into a very strange feeling, very thin, very rotten, like stepping on rotten flesh that had completely rotted. At the same time, it was as if it was glued to me, and no matter how much my feet shook, the feeling was still there.

With a "bang" sound, my whole body also burned at this moment, and the fire burst out.

In a state of near death, there has been no movement, so that I seem to have forgotten a little about the twelve yuanchen, finally stimulated.

With the fire-like light of the Twelfth Yuanchen, the extreme darkness around it was suddenly dispelled a little, and it was no longer a state where anything could not be seen.

In the endless dark abyss, a large, lifeless blue-gray hand held my whole person in it, only my head and two feet were still exposed, and behind the hand was a huge, almost integrated with the darkness, without any expression, no different from a dead man's face.

It was as if the giant had poked out of the bottom of the abyss, and held me in his hands like a little worm, holding it flat in front of him.

Looking at this huge face, I couldn't help but be completely stunned, so much so that I ignored the pain that came back like a tidal wave.

"It's ...... What's the situation? How did she end up here, and like this? ”

When I reacted, I was shocked!

Although the shadow is not clear and looks extremely weird, this woman's face is very familiar to me. Because it has been deeply ingrained in my mind, no matter how much time has passed, no matter how much has changed, even if I have forgotten what I look like, I will never forget.

Shocked and stunned, I had completely forgotten what kind of environment I was in at this time, and subconsciously wanted to get closer to this giant face, which was still a little far away, and see it more clearly.

At the same time, this face, which had been deeply imprinted in my mind, but at this time seemed extremely invisible and weird, as if sensing what I wanted, began to pull me in front of me little by little.

However, as the distance closed, the face became blurred rather than clear.

Unnoticed, the darkness around them also became fragmented at this time, like a mirror had been broken.

When I clearly felt that I was close to this familiar face, all the sights disappeared in an instant, and I regained the sense of being grounded, no longer floating in the endless abyss.

I went back to the hut.

I didn't even think about anything, and the first thing I did when I realized that I was out of that horrible scene was to fall on my back and gasp for air, as if I had just come ashore from the water.

It's terrifying, and even though I'll already realize it's a dream or a hallucination, I'd never want to go through that again.

"How can this be?" I don't know how long it took, but I felt my consciousness drift back little by little, and my body belonged to me again, and then I began to think back to the last moment of that endless abyss.

It's so weird, I've had a lot of weird dreams, but none of them are as terrifying and weird as the one I just experienced.

What makes me even more unsettling is, how could she suddenly appear in such a strange scene for no apparent reason?

Replaying the movie screen like a replay, recalling the scene just now, one by one, the indescribable chaos in my head, although I have clearly felt that the ground is very cold, and my body already belongs to me, I still don't want to move, let alone have the strength to move. It wasn't until there was a warm and wet feeling on his face that he finally regained some strength.

I raised my hand and touched it, and sure enough, the little yellow dog had left the kennel at some point, came to my side, and licked my face with his tongue.

"Huanhuan...... You know what I just went through? After gently following the soft and warm fur and letting the little yellow dog lick it on its face for a while, I suddenly thought of what fluffy thing I stepped on when I was the most uncomfortable in that scene, and it felt exactly the same as touching the fur of the little thing now, so I was slightly stunned and raised my head a little and asked.

This time, the little yellow dog did not respond with a snort, but barked three times, and then continued to lick my face, and the voice sounded full of concern and anxiety, as if he really understood my words and knew what I had just experienced.

But then I think about it, it's normal for me to suddenly collapse on the ground and gasp for breath, whether I understand it or not, and feel anxious, nothing strange, many people who have had pets have had similar experiences.

If she hadn't stopped me, what would have happened to me in the end? Will it go on like this?

The ground was really cold, and it was not a matter to be paralyzed all the time, so I hugged the little yellow dog and thought for a while, but I really couldn't think of anything, so I supported myself to get up, fumbled to turn on the electric light and thought for a while, and then turned on the mobile phone and called Zhang Xiaowei, who was far away in the provincial capital.

I didn't notice the passage of time before, so I would get up and tinker with my phone, only to find that it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the sky was about to dawn.

Although at this time, it is still early for the little daughter-in-law, but I just want to hear her voice, and I can't say what I want, so I can't care so much.

Zhang Xiaowei didn't have a small problem such as getting up gas, at least for a period of time, I didn't find any signs of this at all, so even though I was woken up in my sleep, I didn't have any impatience, and I was as understanding as usual, knowing that I would call over, there was always some reason, I didn't say, she didn't ask much, just tried her best to be on the other end of the phone, moisturizing me with the same tenderness and warmth as water.

There was no fixed topic, and after chatting for a while, the afterglow caused by the previous strange scene almost dissipated, and the hands and feet began to recover their temperature, no longer as cold as ice cubes as at the beginning.

"Are you feeling better now?" With the recovery of body temperature, Zhang Xiaowei, who already had a lot of tacit understanding with me on the other end of the phone, also obviously felt my improvement, so after stretching like a cat who had just woken up, he asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I just had a dream, and when I woke up, I wanted to hear your voice very much, so I couldn't help but wake you up." I replied with a smile.

"Just want to hear me?" Zhang Xiaowei asked lazily, and her laughter was full of sultry flavors.

"Of course, I'm a serious person, how could I have other ideas, of course, it would be better if I woke up and saw my beautiful daughter-in-law for the first time, that's all." I'm not very happy about this, how can I say that I look like a pervert.

"Okay, what do you say, the days will be long, don't be the first thing you wake up to, just don't want to see me."

"What are you talking about, how is this possible, am I like that kind of person?"

After a while, Zhang Xiaowei got up every day, and I listened to the sound of her getting up, dressing, washing her face and brushing her teeth, until she went out of the door, and then hung up the phone.

At this time, it was already dawn outside, opened the door curtain and went out to breathe in the fresh air for a while, let the little yellow dog run in front of the door for a few laps, then returned to the inner room and sat down in front of the small offering table again, looking at the bronze statue of the ancestor on the wall and falling into contemplation.

I'm not a person who has no experience of meditation and meditation, and although it is true that some wonderful scenes come to mind after entering a certain state, there has never been such a realistic, even hopeless, experience as the night that just passed.

So among them, of course, there is the ominousness of this place, and there are some things in the depths of my consciousness, but intuitively, I still feel that it has a certain relationship with the bronze statue of the ancestor master, or even a direct relationship.