A year?

No, ten years?

The boundless darkness, the gradual fading of his senses, Shirakawa did not feel himself falling, but in fact he knew that he was falling, although there was no evidence to prove that what he knew was correct.

Shirakawa's eyes couldn't see anything, only darkness in front of him, and this darkness seemed to be everything he could see.

He felt his body spinning, but it felt as if he had come to a standstill.

It seemed as if only a second had passed, but reason reminded him that time may have passed a long time, even billions of years.

"What's going on?"

Bai He was thinking in his heart, he knew that he was in a hole, but his brain began to become empty, obviously thinking about the problem, but after thinking about it, he couldn't even remember the problem itself.

It's like trying to ask someone a question, but being interrupted by something, and then no matter how hard you meditate, you can't remember the question you wanted to ask.

There is no smell and the presence of smell cannot be felt.

There is only darkness, and vision becomes useless.

Because the body is only made of heart muscles, Bai He can't feel any other sensations, and this pit is strange and impermanent, but there is no friction when it falls, and there is no trace of wind.

It's a terrifying feeling, and it's hard to put into account without experiencing it yourself.

Shirakawa felt like he was drinking and drinking.

"Who am I? By the way, my name is Bai He, so what's wrong with me now? I don't know how long, Shirakawa suddenly felt confused, then asked himself, and then answered himself.

But the next second, he forgot about the question again, stopped thinking about who he was, and didn't realize that he had forgotten who he was.

Occasionally, he would suddenly think of someone, and then try to think about that person, and then forget about it in the blink of an eye.

"Who is Zhang Shouzhong? How does it feel familiar? By the way, it seems to be a friend introduced by a friend of mine, why do I think of him? Could something had happened to him? ”

A thought flashed through Bai He's head, then he kept thinking about it, and then he forgot it completely.

Time loses its meaning, because Baihe's senses are all compressed on a single point, and the speed of thought far exceeds the speed of light, and every second is infinitely extended, even one second is equal to billions of years.

"Why am I alone, hey, anyone?" At some point, Shirakawa was confused and tried to call out to the others, longing to be able to communicate with the others.

But his voice didn't go out, it wasn't heard by his own ears, it felt like something you wanted to say in your heart, there was a feeling of hearing it, but there was no sound at all.

That's when he reacted and thought about a question: Why am I here?

But that question soon led to another question: Why can't I be here?

Because it's here, so here?

But why is it here because it's here?

Shirakawa wanted to figure out the cause and effect, but the more he thought about it, the more he found that he couldn't understand his state, and then he found another question, what is this place?

But when he discovered this problem, he had forgotten all about the previous problem.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Shirakawa hit a bulge, and he didn't feel like he was hitting something, but he unexpectedly reached out and grabbed the bulge.

But in the next second, the bulge fell with him, and the pitch-black crater seemed to have no bottom, and the falling speed in the pit was very slow, as if it was drifting in the universe.

Bai He hugged the bulge, which seemed to be a skull, a substance that could not be dissolved in the pit, unique, this skull was naturally not an ordinary existence.

But now Bai He doesn't know what he is holding, his mind and senses are oppressed to a point, the outside world has no meaning to him, his world is the heart. The world of thought, the world of thinking.

Because of the world of thought and the mind. The world is compressed above one point, so his thinking speed is incredibly fast, and only a second has passed in the outside world, but he is equivalent to countless years, and because the speed of thinking is so fast, that all thoughts have become fragments.

"Why did I suddenly think of Zhou Xue? Who is Zhou Xue, I remember, the classmates in my class look a little ordinary, but why do I remember her? Bai He thought to himself.

Then he found a question that he couldn't help but care about: "I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, so how do I remember them?" ”

He pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a solution, which was to write a diary.

But after thinking of a solution, he forgot all about the question, leaving only a faint sense of joy, happy that he had found the answer, although he had forgotten all about the question itself and the answer to the question.

Some of the questions he pondered were quite simple, while others were profound and obscure.

For example, if you have a child, why should you have a child, what is the role of a child, and can't you not have a child?

He was also able to think about such questions for a long time, and even came up with all kinds of wonderful answers.

But sometimes he wonders why I think about what the world means to me, what makes a difference between me......

He can think about the question itself or the answer for a long time, but every time he gets the answer or doesn't get the answer, he forgets it again.

In fact, this is not necessarily a kind of forgetting, it is more like a child who is interested in something, plays for a while and is not interested, and then turns to play with other players, and the toy is completely forgotten by the child.

It's a natural reaction.

In fact, Baihe has no consciousness at all, which is like a child when he is very young, he actually does not have my concept, everything is pure and natural, and he chooses completely according to his own preferences.

The same is true for Bai He now, he does not have any consciousness of forgetting important things, most of the time his mind is in a subtle blank state, until at some point his mind suddenly opens his mind to think of something, then he thinks about it again, and after getting the answer and getting pleasure, he directly discards the problem itself.

In some people's words, it's ruthless!

This situation has continued, and Shirakawa has no idea of time at all, and has even completely forgotten the concept of time, and has not thought about where he is.

If anyone could observe the inside of the crater, it would be a humanoid heart holding a strange skull falling underneath the crater.

It was a crater with barely visible bottom, and around the crater there was more and more blood and dirt that had not been crushed, such as some bones.

Some bones are divided into several sections, some bones are intact, and even one keel is quite intact, the dragon's skull is terrifyingly inlaid on the wall, and the mouth is wide open, revealing an unwilling emotion.

White River finally entered a layer of liquid, which is not true, because this unknown and indescribable existence is like both liquid and gas, infinitely changing and a bit like a nebula in space.

However, Shirakawa obviously can't see these images, his spirit is still oppressed, and his heart is still compressed.

But sometimes, the mouth says no, but the body is quite honest.

When Bai He's heart body fell into the liquid mist, it felt like a young man meeting a royal sister, and a young woman meeting a black man.

In an instant, the heart gurgled and began to absorb the liquid mist, which was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

This is an advanced version of God's Grudge, God's Hatred!

Because there is no carrier, these gods and hatreds fall to the bottom and precipitate, forming a terrifying resentment aura, any creature encounters this kind of power, as long as the air flow rushes away, the soul will be scattered, because the god hatred is different from the god resentment, there is no super existence of more than one million, and it is impossible to form a god hatred at all.

Hate, one word is enough to say a lot.

Bai He's body was reconstructed, and at first the heart slowly changed, and it actually looked like a sword, and if Bai He could see it, he would find that this sword was the abyss of despair.

But then the sword began to change, gradually forming the form of a dragon, but it was not the original dragon form of Baihe, but the form of a Western dragon, which was more similar to the primeval demon dragons.

However, in the end, his body instantly collapsed and turned into a misty dragon.

He roamed and shuttled freely in the liquid mist, which had no living beings, and he was the only one who existed at the moment.

However, it is obvious that he himself does not have such an awareness, but because he is too free, he gradually changes his form.

But in fact, he is still falling, and there is a darker and more unknown existence below.

Because of the abyss of despair, the divine hatred is very compatible with his nature, and all the divine hatred where he has passed has been directly absorbed, if he was originally just a small dragon, then when he fell to the god hatred, he was already a giant dragon comparable to the mountains.

Suddenly, Bai He's two instinctively formed eyes became brighter and brighter, and Bai He's compressed spirit and heart instantly exploded.

Because his body was strong enough to shelter his mind and mind, he was liberated in an instant.

But in the next second, he let out a scream, and countless questions and answers hit him like a flood, and he fell directly into a coma, and his body continued to fall and continue to absorb the hatred of the gods.

How many questions can a person think about in a lifetime?

The number of questions that Bai He has just thought about is even countless times more than the number of people on the earth who have thought about problems in the past and present, such a huge flood of information has exploded once and again, and God has a headache, and Bai He seems to have been disconnected from the divine core particles now, and he doesn't even have a share.

However, Bai He's spiritual will is quite tenacious, and this kind of tenacity is by no means comparable to ordinary strong people, so it was not directly blasted soul.

His body changed rapidly when he was unconscious, gradually changing from a fickle form to his most original form, a seemingly ordinary human who could no longer be ordinary.