The one-eyed dragon said that the world here will never light up, because this is a world without time, and it will always be frozen at a certain moment, so people will never die.

In such a world, all attempts to escape are useless until they deduce a possibility, one that is full of paradoxes and contradictions. For this possibility, Li Xin carefully designed all this, and when she was there supporting her hanging body with her hands, Wang Ling's despair and pain were also tearing at her heart. What if not? She should be happy, but she knew that this was the only way to have a chance to go out, and that was the only option.

When the first rays of the morning sun loomed over the distant sea level, Lao Pi felt a little dazzling, as if in the next moment, the golden light would rush out of the horizon. Zheng Jiuwu let out a long sigh of relief, he knew that the woman had made the right bet, and this result might be the best result for them, but where did Wang Ling go? Does it mean that as soon as the sun comes out, it is all over?

"Do you want to say that?" She'd been there for a long time, she'd been waiting, she knew she had waited......

Old Peel was silent, he knew that he had no position to criticize this time after all, even if it was indeed a trap, so what? She gave herself hope for life, and there was no reason for that. It's just that Lao Pi clearly understands that this Li Xin is no longer the former Li Xin, who is she? Or that Li Xin is basically a mystery from beginning to end with Zheng Jiuwu, unless she says it herself, she will probably never be asked by him.

Seeing that several of them were silent, Li Xin sneered a few times and said: "The saying is that I will not be more afraid of death than anyone else, and don't underestimate women at any time!" Remember, at this moment we are still in a dream, we are not going to die yet, don't you want to know what it feels like for the fourth brother to jump from here? If you're a gentleman, if you still have some courage, then come with me! Anyway, the woman pulled the guardrail with one hand and jumped over, and before the men could understand her, she disappeared without a trace!

"I ......" Lao Pi was choked and couldn't say a word, this woman said in Northeast China that it was a real tiger, how to say that she would turn her face, and if she said that she didn't want to die, she hurriedly chased after it, and this time she was quite sure that the girl didn't cheat, and she did jump down like that......

"I see!" Zheng Jiuwu was about to jump after saying such a sentence to himself, but Lao Pi grabbed his arm and said, "What are they doing one by one!" Aren't you crazy too! ”

"The bureau is about to break, it's up to you whether you go or not!" Zheng Jiuwu paused and said to the two dazed guys: "There is only one way back, Wang Ling has opened it for us, as long as we follow the way he went out, we can return to the same place, believe me, as long as you jump from here, everything will return to the original point." After saying that, he gently patted Lao Pi's shoulder, and then jumped down without hesitation.

Time is a passage that keeps moving forward, and theoretically it is impossible to go backwards, only forward. But the situation they are in is another landscape, how to wake up from being trapped in a "dream", that is the need for endless courage, as long as you jump from here, in a sense, it is the end of your life here, then there is still a real world in which we are waiting for ourselves, provided that someone believes that jumping here is indeed going to die, such as Wang Ling.

It was precisely because Wang Ling was sure that he was dead that a small gap had been broken in this chaotic space, and the void world and the only passage outside had been opened.

Old Leather turned around, only to see that the one-eyed dragon had come up from below for some time, and was looking at him with a bottle in his hand.

"Are you leaving?" Lao Pi asked, "They said that if you jump from here, you can leave......"

"No, I can't go." "I'm not like you, you're one, young man, don't blame that girl, she used an almost cruel way to get you all alive." Although it is not a taste to live here, but the human heart is long, and believe me, she will not feel better than anyone else. ”

"Don't you really try?" Lao Pi had already put his legs up and said, "The outside world is much more exciting than here." ”

"So what," the one-eyed dragon smiled, "if I go out, I will be a pile of bones, the real one I am afraid will be dead long ago, and the remaining soul will dissipate when I go out, how can God allow someone to live as long as the sky?" Everything has its own rules, and this is just one exception. So, let's go, I'll stay here as an uncle, and if someone breaks in by mistake one day, I can tell them about the time when I saw someone escape in a "love" way, provided that that love can be so great as to give up their own lives. After that, he poured himself another sip of wine, and his eyes were a little red and swollen, so he unconsciously rubbed it and smiled awkwardly: "I envy you, it's good to be young." ”

"Don't do it, then take care of your ancestors." In Lao Pi's opinion, this one-eyed dragon is not bad, at least he is not doing anything that is too much for them, it is also the truth to call an old ancestor, maybe this person is really the ancestor of whom, there is nothing strange in this world, who can say it clearly, who is clear.

"What a jump?" The poet was a little timid, and was finally pulled up by the old skin, and he didn't dare to move after only half a leg. "What if it wasn't what they said it would, or would we wait? Wait until dawn to talk about it, and if you fall to death inexplicably, you won't be wronged. ”

"Your life is your own." Lao Pi said: "So I don't plan to push you down, if you are ready to live a fairy life like an uncle with that one-eyed dragon, it doesn't matter, this bird place is suitable for a literary and artistic youth like you, then brother, I will go first." After that, he also jumped forward, leaving the poet stunned, listening to the wind blowing in his ears, the boy sighed and said: "Hey, okay, he was a little follower of his brothers when he was alive, and after he died, let's be a good little ghost together...... Comrades, I'm coming! ”

It was hard to hold his breath, but he still hesitated at the door, but soon he despaired, because the one-eyed dragon had already stepped forward. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the poet's back, who thought that he was trying to persuade himself to think again, and when he turned around, who knew that the old man actually smiled evilly and said, "You can't do it, can you?" Come, I'll send you this last ride......" With only a slight effort, the poet's body began to gradually lose its balance and slowly lean forward, although he tried to pull himself back with his arms with all his strength, but how could it be too late?

"You bastard! Ah......h He's a one-eyed dragon, so why is he two-eyed? When he slowly cut off the blindfold, the hollow and ugly other eye socket was also a large wet patch, maybe he thought of his own time, maybe he just had too much to let go, or maybe he also thought of his own her......

Dizziness, this is the first feeling Wang Ling felt when he opened his eyes, he tried to get up but felt sore, and his head didn't seem to listen to commands. He tried to open his eyes, but found that the light around him was very strong, even a little dazzling, and he vaguely heard a voice in his ear: "Wake up, wake up, he finally woke up......"

But why don't you want to wake up so much, just think it's good to sleep like this, what happened?

Someone was gently patting his face, as if it was the call of the old skin, Wang Ling's eyelids finally moved hard, the blurred face gradually began to be slowly focused, he saw a face with a very exaggerated smile, the mouth full of teeth made him feel a little disgusted.

He wanted to move, but he felt that his heart was stuffy again, and there seemed to be a sound in his throat that wanted to come out but was blocked by something, and he tried to support his body with his hands, and closed his eyes again to try to remember what had happened.

The sound of the wind, the whirring of the wind, as if he had fallen from somewhere, and he felt a terrible headache when he thought of it.

What is it exactly? He didn't know, no, he seemed to have jumped off, why did he jump? At this point, his headache was even worse......

"Something is wrong, Lao Zheng, why are we all fine, why hasn't he recovered yet?"

"Because it's ...... here," Zheng Jiuwu stood a little farther away, and he pointed to his chest. They were already on the deck of the ship, and when they jumped down they soon found themselves awake, and they slept in the same room they had touched that night, and even kept their previous position and sleeping position, but it was already dawn......

"Don't think about it, fourth brother......" Lao Pi whispered in his ear: "It's just a dream, it's okay now, wake up from the dream, you hurry up and take a look, Li Xin's girl is here, she's not dead, she coaxed you to play......"

Li Xin? When Wang Ling heard this name, he felt a sudden tremor in his heart, and then a sharp pain suddenly hit, and when he opened his eyes called by this name, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and then Lao Pi saw that he was so dignified that he spurted out a large mouthful of blood......

"Fourth brother......" "Undead!" "Lao Zheng, help!" Suddenly, the scene was in chaos, and the woman also walked in, she looked at everything in front of her, and the corners of her eyes suddenly began to moisten.

"There is a way that heart disease still needs heart medicine to be treated, Wang Ling, how I let you die will let you live......" After that, she rushed over desperately and grabbed the man's head and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are alive, we are all alive, you have to get better, you have to believe me, our story has just begun, you can't die, you can't leave me ......"

A few days later, at the bow of the sailing ship, beside the pale-faced royal tomb, stood the same woman.

The ship is still sailing, and no one knows where the next stop will be, just like the unknown nautical chart, carrying more than just a legendary treasure, but more complex human nature and unclear questions.

For three days, he didn't say a word to her, but she had been silently by his side, and after a long time, he finally turned his head to look at the woman and asked, "Now, can you tell me who you really are......