Chapter 6: The Hangman's Path - Triggered Memory

According to what I know about Qin Xin, even if she was prepared, she would not be able to tease me like this in this place, let alone be so frivolous when Li Da might appear at any time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who the hell are you!" I took a step back, but I smelled the stench of rotting corpses in the current.

Qin Xin's face lost its luster the moment I retreated, and a face slowly dried up under my gaze, slowly aging, until only a head wrapped in loose skin remained!

He is not Qin Xin, and he may not even be a woman at all, he is just a dry corpse who can't distinguish between his appearance and gender!

He was now hanging in the air like a hanging noodle, one rope was wrapped around his neck, and the other end hung from the thick trunk of a large tree next to him, and the sunken eye sockets made me feel as if I saw his bulging eyeballs, and a chill instantly immersed me in them.

If I had taken a step forward just now, would I have fallen directly into the buckle of this rope, and if that was the case, the person in front of me who had dried up would be what I would be a few years later.

I couldn't help but shudder, I don't know if it was because of the chill or because of the fear in my heart.

I didn't dare to turn around, for fear that he would "come to life" when I couldn't see the skeleton when I had just turned my head back, and I stepped back step by step, my legs trembling desperately uncontrollably, and if I hadn't tried my best to support it, I might have fallen at any moment.

When the corpse was finally flooded in front of me by the darkness, I turned around and closed my eyes and ran, I didn't know where I was going to run, and I didn't know if I could find Qin Xin again, my head was in a mess.

The wide road was clean, there were no more obstacles except for the stone that had tripped me at the beginning, and I ran for a long time, and just when I thought I was out of danger, I opened my eyes and a pair of eyes were staring at me in front of me!

It was a pair of eyes without pupils, a pair of eyes with only the whites of the eyes left in their entire sockets!

The strength of my whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, my stiff legs trembled and I had completely lost the ability to move, I felt the hollow darkness and cold breath around me, and suddenly I turned my head and realized that there was much more to this place than the eyes in front of me.

There were trees all around, and on each tree was a white rope, and on the other section of the rope was a person, or a dried corpse, hanging from it.

I suddenly felt like I had walked into a huge canopy full of moth protectors, there were intricate branches everywhere, and the guards were densely arranged all around, I couldn't even find a way out, I already had a slight phobia of dense when I saw this scene was simply a whirlwind of the world, I couldn't tell the east, west, north and south, and couldn't tell the direction when I came, and at this time those dry corpses like bags began to move!

I thought I was dazzled, and I thought it was a hallucination caused by my own dense phobia, but after rubbing my eyes desperately, I saw the same scene as before! Although they moved very slowly, the space around me began to shrink significantly, and the narrowing of the circle caused a large number of dried corpses to be squeezed behind, but the thickness was getting bigger and bigger, I looked back through the gaps around a few dried corpses in the hope of finding a way out, but all the gaps were blocked by the dry corpses behind, and the black pressure was like a flood surging over, I suddenly felt that it was not so cold, they even completely blocked the wind outside, I am a person with flesh and blood, how could I rush out?

I collapsed to the ground in despair, letting the circle shrink in front of me without any further struggle, just closing my eyes and waiting for death to come.

"Yuntao Yuntao!" A gentle call sounded beside me.

"Who? Who is it? The voice wasn't calling me, but my heart was silently agreeing.

When I opened my eyes, the dried corpses around me were gone, the trees were gone, I looked down at my feet, in the green and endless space, like an endless grassland, and my body was like a figure in a TV with a bad signal that had been pulled into a wave-shaped shape.

Where is this? There is no such place in my memory, but why does this place make me feel relaxed and yet faintly afraid?

"Yuntao Yuntao, I found someone, come with me!" A little girl with a ponytail ran over.

She is indeed a little girl to me, at least five or six years younger than me, but I know her, she is Qin Xin, but who is Yuntao she is shouting from? And where the hell is this? This...... Was it five years ago? Did I cross over?

How could such a bloody episode happen to me? Hahahaha, I don't even believe myself, it occurred to me that people keep saying that if you feel like you're in a dream, then you pinch yourself or slap yourself, and if it doesn't hurt, then you're really dreaming.

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and measured it on my face, to be honest, I can't do it, if I wasn't dreaming, I guess there will be a few finger prints bulging after the fight.

Before I could finish making a decision, Qin Xin actually threw herself at me with open arms, and I quickly opened my arms to respond before I had time to react, but the moment she pounced on me, I didn't feel any impact, nor did I feel the slightest temperature, she ran straight through my body and behind me.

When I turned around, Qin Xin had already thrown himself into the arms of another man, and I was about to go up and say something, but suddenly found that that man looked exactly like me!

What's going on? Didn't I just cross over, but I also had a split personality? I raised my hand again, and this time, I was mentally prepared and slapped myself hard in the face. "Smack"! This is the voice that sounded in my heart, and in fact, my hand penetrated directly into the contour of my face, it turned out that not only could I not hold Qin Xin, I couldn't even touch myself.

In an instant it dawned on me that I was not traveling, I was not dreaming, but I didn't know why I was here in a strange form, in a scene that actually happened but didn't exist in my memory.

It turned out that my original name was Yuntao, Li Yuntao, not Li Fanda......