Because there is no floor in the center of this square, it is directly open, and I am afraid of heights, so I did not walk directly along the edge, but took a slight detour, intending to go around to the location where the black dragon reverse scale was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was tiring to walk for a long time, and I rubbed my eyebrows, feeling a little sleepy. In such a trance, my foot stumbled, and the whole person fell down directly, and I happened to be propped up on a puddle of thin mud. It's just that the ground here is very dry, what is this? I quickly sat down and withdrew my hand, and put my palm in the light to look at it—it was sticky, exactly like what I had touched in the path.

I was stunned and turned my phone to the ground again.

The ground was dry and empty.

I was in a trance for a moment, and then looked at my palm.

The sticky debris of the corpse was still visibly clinging to my skin. I looked at it, and suddenly it didn't seem like it was something else, but ...... My hands are waxing.

The strange thing is that I didn't feel scared at all, I just felt doubtful, and I always felt that something was wrong, but my brain was also a mess, and I became more and more dizzy...... A man suddenly sprang up from the darkness.

There was a faint fragrance on its body, mixed with a slight stench, and I was startled by the sudden attack, and I was accidentally thrown to the ground. Looking at its smooth and blurry face, the more I looked at it, the more strange it became, and I muttered to myself: Why does this person have no facial features?

The faceless figure was so powerful that no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't push it away, and I was in a stalemate, and my ankle jerked, and I suddenly came to my senses.

A whimpering sound lingered in my ears, like a cry.

A cold sweat ran down his head.

Unlike the last time I realized that it was a hallucination, I came to my senses, and this time, even though I realized that it was a hallucination, this figure still pressed me hard. It began to reach out and pinch my neck.

What's scarier than a nightmare?

It's you who realize you're having a nightmare, but can't wake up anyway.

Long torments are impossible in the real world, and as long as we can survive the time, nothing is a problem. Dreams, on the other hand, can be so long that the world is barren, and even if you blur the delicate and realistic plot, some things are never forgotten. The fear that originates from the depths of your soul and dwells in your subconscious, in whatever form, will be awakened again by some chance in the future, and then give you a fatal blow.

Its cold, sticky hand had gotten into my neckline and was crangling my neck with all its might.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that even the air with the smell of dust and decay was not unpleasant.

My eyes began to glaze and I heard a drum-like tone in my ears, and I knew it was actually my heartbeat that was getting more and more intense.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Are you going to die?

My feet twitched unconsciously.

Hurt.

A sharp pain came up from my ankle, and in an instant, I woke up because of the sharp pain.

There was no one in front of him.

I gasped and sat up on my elbows.

Ahem, ahem.

I rubbed my neck.

The flickering firelight not far away seemed a little blurry, and I held my phone in my hand, and the floating dust seemed very slow under the light.

When exactly did the whimpering start?

I was suddenly a little scared, and at the end of the day, would this whimper go completely unnoticed by me? At that time, I began to lose the distinction between reality and illusion, and the line between the two became more and more blurred...... At that time, would I still be able to distinguish what is true and what is false? Can I still tell if I'm alive or dead? Will...... I'm already dead?

Death is a long sleep that you don't wake up to.

Could this absurd Dazhai expedition be a good show that I directed and acted in my lonely sleep?

I shook my head violently, pulling myself out of this dangerous philosophical reflection. If I preconceived myself into a negative and plausible philosophy, I would find it even more difficult to tolerate the difficulties that followed the road. Although I don't know what is right and wrong, I know that I can't give up on everything without trying hard.

I not only control my own life, but also shoulder the life of Ma Chengcheng.

I gritted my teeth and sat up and began to walk.

The whimper faded away.

The white scales are getting closer and closer to me, just now in the square below, I thought the scales were hanging in the air, and when I looked closely, I realized that I was looking at something wrong. A hole was made in each of the two corners of the scale, and the hole was firmly fixed in the rock wall through an iron chain. The place where the reverse scales hang is not on the ground, and the position is a meter higher than the two-story square. From my vantage point, there was a black hole beneath the scales.

It's here.

I raised my eyebrows in gloss.

If it is false to say that I am unhappy, according to the diary, I will reach the place where the group of soldiers fell into Dazhai after a maximum of three checkpoints here. Thinking that I was finally getting closer to my destination, I was also very excited. Just a second before entering the hole, I subconsciously glanced back.

At first glance, I saw the big problem.

The black dragon swung its tail straight at me, its eyes flowing with a vein of white light.

I screamed and fell to the ground, and for a moment I only had time to close my eyes.

The black dragon was so big, so big that I couldn't even think of running away. When people are completely crushed, the despair in their hearts will be calm to the point of not panicking.

I resigned myself to my fate.

At the end, Guan Zhi's mind passed through many pictures, including my father and mother, Ma Chengcheng, and my group of fox friends and dogs...... There were too many memories at this time, all of them flooding back, scattered, one picture after another chaotic one after another, as if they were flowing back to my whole life.

I suddenly wanted to open my eyes.

Without even a hint of hesitation, I opened my eyes so naturally.

The black dragon in the flames looked unfurnished, its massive head pointed straight at me, or more accurately, straight at the scales.

The dragon didn't move.

Another hallucination?

I shook my head, looking at the huge head with some trepidation.

In fact, the hole under the reverse scale is not the end of the two-story square, I looked at the dark path on one side, and suddenly a little curious, this curiosity has no origin, but it is inexplicably strong. I swallowed my saliva and got up to walk over. Yu Guang saw torches at both ends of the hole, so he walked over and took them down.

The tip of the torch was wrapped around something, and I couldn't figure out what it was, so I lit it with flint, but I didn't expect it to be better than toilet paper, and the fire was very bright.

I picked up my torch and began to walk down the dark path.