My cousin took the watch in my hand and skillfully deducted the small battery, and he was stunned at first, and then everyone was stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because the hands do not stop, they still rotate at a constant speed.

And it's upside down!

This supernatural phenomenon is more frightening than ghosts and the like, like a pair of invisible hands, pinching everyone's life, making people feel that they may die silently at any time.

My cousin didn't expect such a picture to appear, he just tried it by feeling, and inadvertently broke the cognitive balance over the years.

There must be a way to say the problem, and although it is difficult to make sense, my cousin, after a long silence, gave an explanation that he thought was barely acceptable: "Driven by the power of the battery, the watch hand will only rotate forward, and when the battery is removed, it loses its propulsion and becomes a stationary thing, and perhaps some parts do not fit the material here, and it shows the trajectory of the outside world." ”

Although my cousin's words became more and more difficult and outrageous, the moment I saw the watch hand reversed, I didn't want to listen to any more explanations, and exclaimed: "Time is really going backwards!" This is too evil! ”

My cousin said secretly: "To be precise, it's not that time is going backwards, but that we are walking against time." ”

Song Ming was confused when he heard it: "You kid don't talk so abstractly, can you be more vivid?" ”

"For example, if time is a river, then here is a boat going upstream, the river does not change, it is the boat that moves. In other words, every second we spend here is equivalent to going back in time. The cousin explained.

"When did you feel wrong?" I asked the little bell.

"The moment when the coffin building glowed red." Little Bell said, looking much calmer than the three of us.

Hearing the words of the little bell, I suddenly realized that the whole thing was not what we imagined, and the current situation was probably caused by our own hands.

If the time is a river and here is a boat, the boat has no power and can only drift along the water. And when we open the cipher code of the three buildings, it is equivalent to opening the boat and letting it go against the current.

"Not good!"

I yelled, panicked.

The three of them were startled by me, and looked at me together, Song Ming frowned and said, "Don't be shocked all day long, what's wrong?" ”

"If time is turned back, then the gates of hell will definitely grow again in a month, and we will be sealed here, it is better to get out now, and we can't go any further!"

"Brother, what you said doesn't seem reasonable......" Little Bell questioned.

"Where is it unreasonable?" I asked.

"If the gates of hell hadn't opened, we wouldn't have been able to get here, which means that since we're standing here, the gates of hell must be open."

"......" I was confused by her.

The cousin nodded in agreement: "We are independent events, and every step in the timeline will affect the past and the future, and it will develop in the most reasonable way, which is called the butterfly effect." ”

“……”

"!" Song Ming was about to be said to be crying, so he turned his head and walked towards the mountain, shouting as he walked, "You guys are really awesome, what you say is more mysterious than Shangguanhai!" ”

“……”

Then the three of us followed.

No matter how much discussion there is, it is useless, we are not Hawking, the imagination is not so rich, and no one knows what will happen if we don't see the results.

If you can't think about it, you don't want to, and you can only act as if nothing happened and act according to the plan.

Go to the Holy Shrine.

The formation remained the same, my cousin and Song Ming took the lead, and Xiao Bell and I followed behind, and after walking for about an hour, the looming mountains in the distance gradually became clear.

That's when I realized that the green things weren't grass and trees, like a halo of green light shining through the mist.

The mountains are made of loess and stones, bare, very ordinary, like a miniature version of the mountains, or a miniature version of most mountains, anyway, they are very ordinary.

After another ten minutes or so, we stood at the foot of the mountain.

Looking up at it, there was not a hint of awe, and for the children who grew up in the mountains, it was not surprising that although the ridge in front of us was tall.

As soon as my cousin slipped away, he ran to a very high place, beckoned to us and shouted, "There will definitely be no hidden weapons in this kind of ghost place, let's go to the top and have a look!" ”

I saw that there was a row of footprints next to my cousin's footprints, and I was puzzled, but the little bell also noticed it, pointed to Tuling and said, "It seems that Yi Xing is already one step ahead of us." ”

"Isn't there a little maid next to him, why is there a row of footprints?" I don't understand.

The little bell smiled evilly: "It shows that people pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and they carry the girl on their backs!" ”

Then he looked at me expectantly and grinned.

I can't refute this, reciting her words will definitely tire me to death, if I don't recite it, I will admit that I am not as good as Yi Xing.

This little bell is too scheming!

"Let's go!" I picked up the little bell and strode towards Tuling, "He carries that little maid, brother hug you!" Better than him? ”

"Good! Of course! "Little Bell couldn't be happier.

"That's a must!"

I was only concerned with showing off, and I didn't pay attention to my feet, and when I spoke, I tripped over a pothole, and it was difficult to grasp my balance while holding someone, and I fell headlong to the ground.

The little bell "oops" and was almost thrown away by me.

Fortunately, Song Ming was beside him, and he helped me very casually and said, "Courage is commendable!" ”

I felt ashamed.

"Forget it!" Little Bell said angrily, and then walked up the dirt ridge by himself.

"How can you forget it!"

I caught up and picked up the little bell again, as a man, I can't lose my dignity!

I was secretly glad that if it weren't for the little bell being slim and hugging her like a marshmallow, I would definitely lose my dignity.

This ridge is not very high, of course it is not low, about a few hundred meters, and it didn't take long for us to stand on the top, I didn't even take a breath, I felt that it was easier to hold her than to walk by myself, I don't know why.

Standing on the top and looking at the road when it came, such a scene can only be described by the word Qiwei.

There are cliffs on both sides, a straight road in the middle, and three red pillars of light on the road lead to an invisible height.

Such a monotonous, but breathtaking, can use simple objects to create this magnificent scene, must be the best of the best.

Even the best designers of modern times do not have such aesthetic attainments.

Stopping at the top and looking out, no one spoke for a long time, and everyone was intoxicated by the wonderful atmosphere created by aesthetics, and could not extricate themselves.

No one realized that on the other side of the ridge, something was slowly climbing up.

And everyone gradually forgets what they made before, forgetting that time is turning back minute by minute.