For the first time, Zhang Yichi had a real fear of paradise, and a deep sense of powerlessness made him speechless. He now desperately wants to go home to find out the unpredictable, although this clearance is a little inexplicable, but he never thought that he is still in the world of reincarnation, all such real people, are all illusions......

Gradually, Zhang Yichi couldn't feel the cold anymore, he froze in place, looking at the disgusting carriage door.

There are pedestrians on the road, but in the illusion, these pedestrians are like soulless puppets, just walking meaninglessly on the road.

"Drip--"

The watch on Zhang Yichi's wrist made a sound, Zhang Yichi looked down and found that the watch that had disappeared after returning to the Paradise Square had reappeared in his hand, and there were only two hours left.

There was not much time left, Zhang Yichi could only continue to face all this, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and in the cold weather, the exhaled breath turned into a white mist.

Zhang Yichi, who has never smoked, suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette at this moment, but he just thought about it, now every second counts, where can I have time to do those useless things.

He stepped forward, opened the valve-like lock, and walked inside......

Elevator car.

Zhang Yichi stood in an elevator car, the door of which was transparent glass, and he could look through the glass to see the scene outside.

He was startled when he first came in. Because there was a little boy standing outside the elevator, who looked to be about ten years old. The little boy didn't speak, just raised his head and looked at Zhang Yichi.

This little boy Zhang Yichi is all too familiar. That's what he was ...... when he was a kid

He always felt that there was something in his eyes when he was a child, but he couldn't see what exactly it meant. When he saw himself as a child, he was only amazed, but not afraid. I've seen a lot of things in the paradise, and his psychological quality is also quietly improving.

Before he could say anything to his childhood self, the elevator started to run and went up automatically. The little boy's gaze also rose with the elevator, and soon he was out of sight. The elevator went up to the second floor, and there was also a boy standing on the second floor, but this one was a few years older than the one before, and it was still Zhang Yichi.

Keep looking at each other.

Looking at his former self, Zhang Yichi had mixed feelings in his heart for a while. He was a little confused about whether the reincarnation world was good or bad, he saw himself, he saw his mother who he hadn't seen for seven years, and he saw the scene of his parents holding his name when he didn't remember, all of this seemed to have overshadowed his experience of nine deaths.

He felt it was enough.

The elevator continues to rise. On the third floor, the boy was a little older, and he looked a little more mature, and the heroism between his eyebrows was something that Zhang Yichi did not have now, and he felt a little that he had gradually become mediocre over the years.

On the fourth floor, the boy is sixteen years old, and his Adam's apple, beard, etc., all symbolize that he is becoming an adult. If Zhang Yichi didn't experience the next ten years, but just looked at this boy, then he would definitely give a good evaluation, and this boy must be a great person in the future.

Fifth floor, eighteen years old. This is Zhang Yichi's deepest age, in this year, he worked hard to take the exam and finally lived up to his expectations and came to the university of his dreams, in this year, his mother died. At the age of eighteen, he is a young man who has just entered the world with a straight waist and looks unruly and unruly.

Sixth floor, twenty years old. His appearance has changed a little, his eyes have become a little dim, he has a beard, and he is wearing very ordinary clothes. Zhang Yichi felt that his eyes were a little sore, he didn't want to cry, but his sore eyes were making his eyes red.

Seventh floor, twenty-two years old. Just finished college, Zhang Yichi's eyes were blank, his hair looked unadjusted for a long time, if he wanted to describe it, he felt that he was somewhat similar to Mo Tu at that time - one-finger appearance. Unfathomable optimism and chic are what he yearns for, but it seems to be unattainable in a lifetime.

Eighth floor, twenty-four years old, now.

Looking at the person who looked exactly the same as himself outside the elevator door, dressed exactly the same, and looked like looking in the mirror, Zhang Yichi couldn't help but stretch out his hand and put his hand tremblingly on the glass, in fact, from his point of view, his hand was on his face.

My current self......

It's indescribable......

Only Zhang Yichi knows how he has lived all these years, he has lived alone for nearly seven years, and he is used to being alone, so there is a vague feeling of rejecting others. No, it's not just about rejecting others, looking at himself outside the elevator today, Zhang Yichi feels that he is even rejecting himself, this is a person who is so withdrawn in his heart that he doesn't even want to get along with himself.

When he was distracted, he realized that the elevator had stopped and was not going up any further.

Suddenly, Zhang Yichi's brain hurt and he couldn't help frowning. It was at this moment that he clearly felt that his position had changed. He stepped out of the elevator and stood in the same place where he had been.

At this time, he looked like an elevator again, and it was empty. But the glass faintly reflected his appearance, and he almost screamed.

He...... Now it's not yourself......

Zhang Yichi stretched out his hand to touch his face, looking at his body, in the glass, he could clearly see that his eyes contained horror and doubt.

He's become unpredictable now.

What's going on?

Zhang Yichi was stunned.

However, before he could think of anything else, the elevator doors opened automatically. Zhang Yichi didn't walk in, and the door never closed, as if he had been waiting for Zhang Yichi.

Zhang Yichi instinctively wanted to resist the principal's will, he wanted to go in the opposite direction. But when he turned around, he found that he was surrounded by elevator entrances...... It was forcing him in. Of course, he could choose not to go in now, and just stand here, but the time on his watch reminded him that if you don't do anything, then just wait for the train to not brake urgently, and then derail and fly out and destroy the car.

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Yichi calmed the palpitations in his heart, stepped forward, and walked into the elevator.

It took about twenty seconds.

The elevator doors closed and began to descend. But at this time, the elevator door was not transparent glass, but a closed iron door, and he could not see what was going on outside. I can only see the floor button in the carriage, which shows that the floor is constantly decreasing, how many floors are you going to?

The elevator eventually stops on the negative floor.

The elevator doors slowly opened, revealing a long hallway with white lights on. And there is a surprise at the elevator door, this surprise is himself, Zhang Yichi.