A room like a coffin, a bed covered with red sheets, and the brand new white clothes he was wearing all over his body, Ding Zhu only felt that there was a strange feeling in it that could not be explained.

It was obviously impossible to stay in this room and come up with a reason, so Ding Zhu walked to the door and tried to open it.

In her thoughts, this door should not be open, and even she has found the wire used to open the lock, and is ready to use the wire in her hand to open it if it can't be opened, but when she never expected it, this door is not locked.

As soon as she got started, she didn't even have any strength, and the doorknob pressed down with her movements, and the door opened.

He looked down at the door lock in his hand, this lock was too old, Ding Zhu felt that he had never seen such a lock in reality, but he had seen such a thing in some inexplicable antiquities museum, it seemed to be thirty or forty years old.

As for the door, it must have been a long time since it had been oiled, and when the candle was opened, she heard a rattling sound coming from the hinge, and in this quiet space, it was indescribably strange.

When the door was fully opened, Ding Zhu saw the street.

That's right, this windowless room with only one door actually opened and faced the street directly, which was completely different from Ding Zhu's original guess that it was a living room or the inner porch of a building.

And the weird place is not only here, but also the threshold of this room.

Ding Zhu has seen some places like to use a relatively high threshold, but she has never seen such a high threshold, and the threshold in front of her is nearly eight. Ninety centimeters tall and has reached her size. If you want to get out of the base of the leg, it will take a lot of work.

Fortunately, Ding Candle's skills are quite flexible, although the threshold is high, and there is not much space left for this door, but she still crawls out of the space of this door very smartly.

When Ding Candle's feet stepped on the ground outside, Ding Candle immediately felt a damp coldness coming from under the soles of her feet, she looked down at her feet, wearing a pair of red cloth shoes, and the soles of the cloth shoes seemed to be very thin, so the dampness and coldness on the ground immediately made her feel.

If it's just cold, it's nothing big for Ding Candle, but this kind of clammy cold makes people very uncomfortable, as if walking into a room that has just been steamed, and the moisture immediately adheres to your body, wetting all your clothes, firmly sticking to your skin, and restricting people's movements.

Maybe strictly speaking, this bit of clammy and cold is nothing, but Ding Zhu is a strange person, she pays attention to this point, if this point is not solved, she will consciously or unconsciously put all her attention on this point, and there is no distraction to do anything else at all.

Ding Zhu is also very aware of her weaknesses, so she plans to find a pair of shoes before looking for a plot or the heart of the world.

It's a straight street.

It's not too wide, it's probably a two-lane look, the road surface seems to be cement, it's not new, it's clean, not even a traffic sign is drawn, there are houses on both sides of the road, but there are no high-rise buildings, at most three-story buildings, more are two-story or bungalows.

Facing the street, these houses have open doors, which look like pavements, but they are not typical pavements, but they have glass doors or glass windows, but the door frames and window frames are all wood, and they are painted with mottled paint, these strange styles seem to give Ding Zhu a strange sense of familiarity.

This architectural style is not very similar to the era of Ding Zhu's life, to the fifties and sixties that I originally saw on TV, or the sixties and seventies, and it will not exceed eight at the latest. Nineties.

The strangest thing, of course, is that there is not a single person on this street.

While walking on this road, Ding Zhu carefully observed the surrounding situation, and found that the doors and windows of the houses on both sides were tightly closed, and there was not even a sound, but when she approached these rooms, she found that the glass was transparent, and the door and window frames were also very clean, and there was no dust falling, and it seemed that they were often inhabited.

But it's strange that people often live and no one is there.

After walking half a street, Ding Zhu also knocked on the doors of several houses, no one came out to agree, the doubts in her heart became stronger and stronger, if there is half a street where the people are gone, it is understandable, but all the people on a street are gone, if this is not a special event, it is typical like it is man-made.

Finally, I saw a shoe store, Ding Zhu went up and knocked on the door, and unsurprisingly, there was no one in this shoe store.

However, the shoe store did not lock the door.

In fact, most of the shops on this street are not locked, and it seems that the security environment here is very good, and there is a high moral realm that is not left behind.

When I entered the shoe store, I was greeted by a counter made of wood, this kind of counter, Ding Zhu went to her grandmother's house in the countryside when she was a child, and saw it in the commissary there, and later, when she went back when she was seven or eight years old, the counter had already turned into aluminum alloy.

There are some shoes in the counter, but they are basically cloth shoes, and there are no leather boots like explosion-proof shoes that Ding Zhu is looking for, but there are a lot of rain boots on the shelves behind the counter, these rain boots are large or small, but they are all one style and one color.

Black.

Although there are no leather boots, but now this kind of knee-high rain boots are also good, Ding Zhu passed through the gap between the counter and the counter, walked to the back of the shelf, and chose a pair of rain boots that fit more well.

When she turned to leave the counter, she saw a calendar on the wall opposite the shelf.

The date clearly marked on the calendar is March 4, 1979.

It turned out to be the end of the seventies, and Ding Candle suddenly found a corresponding explanation for all the strange familiarity here, and recalled it carefully, not to mention, it was really only in the late seventies that these things existed.

Changing into rain boots, Ding Candle finally felt that her feet were much more comfortable, the waterproof rubber rain boots completely separated her from the damp and cold environment, the soles of her feet were not wet, and gradually there was a temperature, Ding Candle finally felt that she was not so cold.

Walking along the street outside, Ding Zhu soon found that this is a small town, except that this street seems to be more in line with modern life, the rest of the place seems to be in a kind of historical description.

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