1.3 Dark Fantasy I

The sound of "pounding, pounding" heartbeat accompanied by footsteps broke the silence under the lengthy passage, and there was no light at the moment, as if there was nothingness in the depths of the universe.

In the darkness, Di Qingchuan realized that his heavy legs were moving forward, his dark pupils staring ahead, his mouth slowly panting. At the original starting point of memory, there was such an abandoned passage, connected to the path that he had to pass through every day.

No different from usual, Di Qingchuan stopped and stood in the passage. In the darkness, only the clear sound of a heartbeat could be heard; He silently closed his eyes and listened to the wind whistling through the hall in his ears, as if he were running forward, bringing a surge of air.

I can't remember when, Di Qingchuan liked this feeling of staring at each other with the darkness, this feeling would make his spirit extremely relaxed, as if all his troubles were gone.

Feeling the friction between the soles of his feet and the ground, Di Qingchuan felt that it seemed to be a little different from usual, but he couldn't say where it was manifested, and he didn't bother to think about it at the moment.

Until the curtain in front of him gradually revealed a halo and became white, which made his brows furrow slightly, and his melancholy eyes slowly opened, and the familiar scenery, familiar villages, and familiar floating peach blossoms fell into his deep eyes. Di Qingchuan took a deep breath, and he walked back to reality.

"Knock, knock", there was a knock on the door. In front of him was an ordinary wooden door, and his heart instantly tugged at it, this was his home, and he was standing in front of the door at the moment, with anxiety in his arms.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Di Qingchuan whispered, and he didn't dare to come out, and at the same time listened with his ears up, and soon there was movement in the house.

"It's coming-" This was his mother's voice, and Di Qingchuan's heart was slightly filled with a trace of bitterness and slight distress. It's hard to tell if this feeling is an innate instinctive reaction or a psychological suggestion polished by time.

"Click," the door opened, and seeing his mother rushing out quickly, Di Qingchuan reflexively lowered his head.

"Son, come in, you're hungry." Mother's strange warm voice seemed to be heavenly, which made Di Qingchuan's heart tremble, and a warm current that had never existed before hit his heart, just like an orphan abandoned by the whole world, who got his mother's love at this moment.

Di Qingchuan only felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were red, he involuntarily raised his head and looked at his mother with a strange look in wonder, until she picked up her schoolbag and walked into the house with her arm.

"Haha, I knew that your kid was almost home, and I saw that my father made you my favorite braised pork." The dining table in the room was full of his favorite food, and his father's hearty laughter came from the kitchen, and the smoke rising from the pot shrouded his figure, looming and making it difficult to see.

A hearty meal was laid out on the table. "My son eats vegetables." Di Qingchuan's bowl was full of dishes that his parents were competing for, nodding his head fiercely, he ate the food in a big gulp, he laughed loudly, laughed until he didn't know why, tears were falling down his eyes, but he swallowed the food and swallowed it into his stomach, he was used to it.

He opened his mouth involuntarily, and said excitedly to his parents that he won the first place again in this exam, and he also signed up for the school's 100-meter run. The relieved smile on the face of his parents made Di Qingchuan's heart warm, as sweet as eating milk lactose during the New Year.

The sun shone on the track and field, and the cheers of the students were heard in my ears. "Di Qingchuan, come on! Di Qingchuan, come on! ”

Di Qingchuan silently stretched out his right leg and shook it vigorously, ready to go. The joy in her heart made her grin, as innocent as a child.

"Bang!" The starting gun went off, and a circle of white smoke came out of the muzzle. Di Qingchuan jumped out in an instant, his legs were full of rhythm and stepped on the brand-new plastic runway, one foot after another, his body kept rising and falling, and his movements were extremely chic and light. He ran faster and faster, leaving everyone behind.

The moment he crossed the line at the finish line, he turned back happily and saw his classmates looking at him with adoring smiles on their faces, slowly waving to him.

Di Qingchuan smiled, turned his head to look ahead, his feet were getting faster and faster, many white streamers crossed his body like catkins, and slowly, his feet left the ground and flew up.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the surrounding sounds were getting quieter and quieter. I don't know when, the heavy gold medal hung on Di Qingchuan's neck, and the clear gold was eye-catching.

He felt as if he was flying towards the sun, his feet on the soft clouds, and his body had no sense of gravity. He looked around blankly, countless clouds were like foam floating on the water, and he stepped on the foam one by one when he was playful. At the end, a strange glow made his eyes glaze.

It turned out to be a silver-white fox, floating in the clouds, its body and the environment merged, looking like a light and flowing white cotton wool, unreal.

"I can grant you a wish." Di Qingchuan saw the white fox's lips moving, and the words he said were exactly the same as the fairy tales that Di Qingchuan watched when he was a child.

"Really?" Di Qingchuan said uncertainly.

The white fox smiled and nodded, and Di Qingchuan also laughed, "Then let me stay so happy forever, okay?" The white fox's smile became even stronger, and the smile grew bigger and bigger, until it really turned into a white mist that blew past Di Qingchuan's eyes.

Di Qingchuan was back on the ground. At this moment, he was surrounded by classmates, and everyone was shouting at him, "Di Qingchuan, let's go to the VR game hall to play games to celebrate your birthday!" ”

In a very modern oval room, the silver-white metal emits all kinds of fantastical beams, and the transparent ion walls divide the place into small spaces, and the blue light flows on the wall like electricity.

A triangular pyramidal light-sensing chip slowly floated in front of Di Qingchuan, and the colors on the surface of the chip were intertwined, as if it contained all the colors in the world. Di Qingchuan involuntarily reached out to support it, and the next moment, a purple translucent light mask wrapped Di Qingchuan, the holographic projection opened from inside the chip, and various particles controlled by the light began to affect Di Qingchuan's nerves.

"Buzz!" The vibration sensation of the eardrum is a little uncomfortable.

Di Qingchuan's eyes were no longer a game room, but a primeval forest with towering ancient trees. He subconsciously touched the ancient tree, which was cold to the touch and very textured; Between breaths, even the damp and rotten smell of the forest kept drilling into my nose.

Di Qingchuan looked up into the distance, only to see a huge pterosaur-like creature hovering on a high mountain, reddish-brown wings spread out to form a large area of shadow in the mountain forest, a black dragon several meters thick coiled on that mountain, I don't know how long the body circled the mountain peak several times, the scarlet letter in the mouth swallowed, and the eyes stared fiercely at the pterosaur.

The hanging heart felt a sudden tremor, turned around and ran into the distance. There was no road in the forest, and the ground was so damp and difficult to walk, that he couldn't take much of it.

Not long after he turned around, the earth began to shake, the trees were also collapsing, huge openings were cracked in the ground, magma erupted from it, Di Qingchuan dodged left and right, but the foothold was still getting smaller and smaller, until the last bit of space was also swallowed by magma, Di Qingchuan suddenly felt empty under his feet.