Yang Xile really wanted to fly to the western suburbs immediately, immediately, but reason told her that she needed to prepare a lot of things. Yang Xile is an optimistic person, she thought, maybe she can really find Yang Mingrui. But I can't help but be very worried, if Dad really crosses, will there be an accident and wear it to other places? Or get lost in the long river of time?

Yang Xile made a list of outdoor items, such as tents, sleeping bags, moisture-proof mats, hiking bags, jackets, etc., as well as toiletries, daily necessities and some dry food. All that needs electricity, buy solar. Thinking that he might encounter danger or something, he also put Swiss Army knives and anti-wolf spray on the list. Since it was not clear where it was better to buy these things, Yang Xile directly shopped online.

Thinking that he might travel to ancient times, Yang Xile also deliberately learned a lot of knowledge that might be used. Yang Xile directly learned the production of soap, * and so on on the Internet, she did not read less travel novels, and knew that after crossing over, she must have a skill, poetry and songs, and even more. Of course, I can't memorize a lot of poems in a short period of time, and download them directly to my mobile phone.

It took Yang Xile two weeks to finally get everything ready. After a peaceful sleep, early in the morning, I hurriedly took a car to the western suburbs.

Yang Xile carried a hiking bag weighing at least 50 kilograms and walked towards the lake without hesitation. The walk is not very far, but it is undoubtedly a big test for Yang Xile, who has not suffered much since he was a child.

Soon, Yang Xile finally came to the lake. She threw her backpack to the ground and sat on the ground, so tired that she didn't want to move her fingers.

Finally came to the lake where his parents met, Yang Xile was very excited.

It's a beautiful place, uninhabited and stunningly beautiful.

The lake is quiet, sometimes as calm as a mirror, like a gentle mother. Sometimes the surface of the lake makes waves, like a mischievous little boy. Under the sun's rays, the surface of the lake is like a glittering golden garment, and it is magnificent. Yang Xile rested, and when he came to the lake, he could find a lot of small fish, those small fish were colorful, the shapes were strange, and the sizes were different.

In the evening, as the sun sets in the west, the beautiful sunset flies into the sky and is reflected on the lake, and the sunset on the lake, with the fluctuation of the lake, is like a ribbon dancing in the wind, which is extremely beautiful.

Time flies, and it's getting dark.

Yang Xile looked around, even changed his swimsuit, swam in the water, and didn't find anything unusual about this lake. I thought to myself, I can't be in a hurry, so I have to choose a place to set up a tent and make a fire.

Yang Xile was alone in the wild, and it was impossible not to be afraid.

This night, Yang Xile heard a lot of strange sounds, I don't know what unknown animals or insects emitted, it sounds terrible, she usually watches a lot of horror movies, including a group of people camping in the wild and encountering ghosts, Yang Xile tried very hard to control himself not to be cranky, to scare himself, but there are a lot of strange thoughts that do not listen to the command, crazy to come out.

The next day, Yang Xile woke up in a daze and felt sore. secretly scolded himself for being useless, only to carry more than 50 pounds, swam around the lake, and became tired like this.

Although Yang Xile was very scared yesterday, he was really tired after a day's travel, and he fell asleep unconsciously. Yang Xile's thoughts are very optimistic, as if he has completely forgotten who was scared to death yesterday.

Five days passed quickly, and Yang Xile found nothing. Think about yourself is really stupid, crossing, that is the probability of being struck by lightning, no! It may be a little lower than the probability of being struck by lightning.

Yang Mingrui has spent his whole life and energy on this, but he is not sure, how can he easily cross it? But what if you don't try your luck? In Dad's diary, there is no mention of "their" organization, and there are any clues.

On the night of the sixth day, Yang Xile gathered around the bonfire, ate a bun casually, drank a little water, and began to think about going home. There was not much water and dry food left, and Yang Xile planned to go back and study the diary left by Yang Mingrui first, to see if there were any clues missing, and then make plans.

Yang Xile sorted out the backpack he was carrying, planning to go to the lake to see if he had found anything. But the sky was not beautiful, and before I could reach the lake, it suddenly began to rain.

The rain came very strongly, and it instantly drenched Yang Xile into a soup chicken. Yang Xile could only give up his original plan and run back to the tent to avoid the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no tendency to stop at all, Yang Xile was a little scared, and after changing his clothes, he fell asleep in a daze.

At some point, she came to a strange place.

There was a gray patch everywhere, and she couldn't see anything around her.

A man in front of her walked forward with his head down, although she couldn't see his face clearly, but she knew that it was her father.

"Dad, don't go, please don't leave Lele, Lele needs you."

She chased after him, shouting. But it's very strange, he always feels that he can't catch up no matter how he runs, and he can't hear how he shouts.

Suddenly, the picture changed, and she came to the lake.

Yang Mingrui was also here, he glanced back at her and smiled. I don't know if it's because of this weird environment, but his smile also makes Yang Xile feel very weird.

I saw him turn his head and walk towards the lake without hesitation.

"Dad, don't, it's dangerous!" Yang Xile desperately chased after him behind, but the distance between her and the lake still didn't seem to change.

The surface of the lake suddenly turned into a huge devil's face, opened its mouth, and swallowed Yang Mingrui in one gulp.

"Daddy......."

Yang Xile woke up and looked around, he was still in the tent. Due to the rain, although there was no water leakage inside the tent, there were many small water droplets, and the whole inside of the tent was damp and not very comfortable.

Pat your chest, it's okay, it's a dream.

The rain outside had not stopped, and there was an occasional thunderclap or two.

"Lele, my Lele, Dad, I miss you so much." Suddenly, Yang Xile heard Yang Mingrui calling himself, the voice sounded very ethereal, it seemed to be close in front of him, and it seemed to be far away in the sky.

Yang Xile was very confused, could it be that he was still awake in his dream. Like Inception, a dream within a dream?

At the same time, Yang Xile was also very scared, after all, she was the only one in the wilderness. Could it be that the lonely ghost pretended to be her father and led her to be a stand-in.

Yang Xile's brain hole opened, and all kinds of thoughts popped up, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Lele, my Lele, Dad misses you so much."

Just when Yang Xile thought he was having auditory hallucinations, Yang Mingrui's voice rang out again. Although this voice sounded far away, very illusory, and very ethereal, Yang Xile was sure that it was Yang Mingrui's voice and there was nothing wrong with it. She pinched her arm hard, it hurt, not a dream. I didn't care about being scared anymore and rushed out of the tent.

"Dad, I'm here, where are you?" Yang Xile's left figure paused, and then reacted, maybe Yang Mingrui was nearby, so Yang Xile kept shouting in the loudest voice, but the sound was like Yang Xile's hallucination, and it didn't appear again.

After waiting a little longer, there was still no sound except for the intermittent thunder and the constant sound of rain.

Yang Xile laughed self-deprecatingly, during the time Yang Mingrui left, she often hallucinated, sometimes at night when she suddenly heard Yang Mingrui come back cautiously open the door, sometimes in the morning she heard her father tell her to get up, sometimes she heard her father cooking in the kitchen...... But every time I let myself down.

Damn auditory hallucinations, let myself down again and again.

"Lele, Dad misses you so much" came again, Yang Xile didn't make a sound this time, the moment the voice sounded, she listened very carefully, and she didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, this time she heard it, the sound seemed to come from the direction of the lake, which surprised Yang Xile.

"Lele, my baby girl"

"Lele ......"

Intermittently, sometimes loud and sometimes small, the voice came from the direction of the lake, reminiscent of the dream just now, a little creepy.

didn't have time to think, Yang Xile got dressed as quickly as possible, put on his backpack, carried the top light of the tent, and walked out of the tent.

It was too late, and if Xiaoshui was really an unwise choice, she planned to walk around the lake to see if she found anything.

The rain was still falling, and on a starless night, the lights could not shine on the lake.

The surface of the lake is pitch black and bottomless.

Yang Xile's brain was in chaos now, and there was only one voice telling him, go down, Dad is below.

This thought frightened Yang Xile, and reason told him that if he went down, he would die, and there would be many unknown dangers in the lake where he couldn't see his fingers. But another voice kept bewitching him.

The pouring rain was meticulously falling, and Yang Xile was in pain. In a trance, she even forgot to zip up her jacket and bring her hat.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell at Yang Xile's feet, and he couldn't catch it off guard, and fell straight into the lake.

In an instant, a huge white vortex appeared on the surface of the lake, swallowing Yang Xile into it.

Before Yang Xile fell into a coma, he thought in a daze, could it be that this is crossed?

......

When Yang Xile woke up again, he found himself on the grass by the lake. The tent light was not far away, emitting a dim light.

I don't know when the rain has stopped, Yang Xile feels like a ghost, he clearly remembers that he fell into the lake, why is he still on the shore? Is it a dream? And then sleepwalking?

A gust of wind blew, and although it was a summer night, Yang Xile was soaking wet, and he couldn't help but shiver.

The light of the tent light was getting dimmer and dimmer, which made Yang Xile very worried that it would go out at any time.

My head was dizzy, and my whole body was aching and weak.

But she knew she couldn't sit still, and she planned to find a tent and change her clothes first.

Hell, Yang Xile walked along the lake, but didn't find his tent.

In fact, if Yang Xile can see it, he will definitely find that this is no longer a lake in the western suburbs of S City.