Chapter Twenty-Three: When I Wake Up
The hut was empty, deadly silent.
Xiaolan has already been taken away.
Xiaolan was taken away for Feng Fei's sake.
Feng Fei suddenly felt that his whole body was full of power, a huge power that even he could not control, and this power was almost about to explode.
Behind the power is an oath, an oath that will never give up until you find Xiaolan!
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Feng Fei has no clue at all. I only remember that Xiaolan has been looking for treasure, and the treasure is in the underground palace.
But where is the dungeon?
Out of the hut, the scenery outside the house is still the same.
After walking more than 100 steps, I suddenly saw a big willow tree in front of me, very tall, very thick, very lush, almost a thousand years old.
Seeing this willow tree, Feng Fei had an indescribable strange feeling. When he saw the stele behind the tree, he remembered: this place he had been to before, it was the village of Daliushu.
Yes, there are three words engraved on this stele: Great Willow Tree.
The font is a small seal. Everything is so familiar, is it really Big Willow Village? But how did Big Willow Village end up here? How can it be so close to the hut?
If this is really Big Willow Village, then the first thing Feng Fei has to do is to find that restaurant.
There are indeed restaurants here, but there are no fashionable old men and shopkeepers in the restaurants. The restaurant was deserted, and there was only one person drinking in the middle of the hall.
The ghosts have already been seen, and there will be nothing to be afraid of anymore. But despite this, when Feng Fei stepped forward to see the man's face clearly, he was really taken aback again, because it was too unexpected.
It's Emily! That's right, this person is Xiao Cui!
Although Feng Fei had only seen Xiao Cui once, he was sure that she was Xiao Cui.
Xiaocui is Xiaolan, she is Xiaolan?
What exactly is this place?
"Who are you?" Feng Fei was nervous and asked her like this, in fact, he wanted to ask, "Are you Xiaolan?"
"Xianggong, you don't know me anymore?" She looked at Feng Fei and replied.
"Xiao Cui? Oh no, it's Xiaolan, are you really Xiaolan? Feng Fei finally knew what the real surprise was like.
"Yes, Xianggong. I am Xiaolan, but now I am just my shadow, my shadow is Xiaocui, and what Xianggong sees at the moment is Xiaocui. ”
Feng Fei was really confused. When encountering such a thing, no one will not be confused.
Of course, Feng Fei's incomparable doubts did not escape Xiao Cui's eyes. "Xianggong, do you know what this place is?" She asked Feng Fei.
Feng Fei looked around, not daring to draw conclusions. Is this a restaurant in Big Willow Village? Or a hut in a barren mountain? Or is it something else?
Feng Fei couldn't figure it out anymore, and even the ability to discern direction didn't seem to be able to do so.
"This is Wuchagang", Xiao Cui looked at Feng Fei without answering, so she told him directly.
"Wuchagang? What an unfamiliar name", Feng Fei had never heard of this place.
"Yes, it's a place that no one will ever find."
"Anyone will never find it? So how did I get to this place? ”
"You're not here because you found it."
"That's? ……”
Xiao Cui didn't speak.
If Xiaocui is Xiaolan's shadow, then why are Xiaocui and Xiaolan not the same? If it's really a shadow, then why do it have different names? And, why do shadows stand on their own?
Later, Feng Fei realized that it was this strange place that caused all this strange thing.
This place is really weird.
If someone dies in this place, then there is a chance that he will turn into a zombie. If they do not turn into zombies, the dead will exist in three parts: corpses, ghosts, and shadows.
Hey, where's Cui? Feng Fei suddenly came back to his senses, but Xiao Cui was gone.
"Xiao Cui, Xiao Cui, Xiao Lan......" Feng Fei shouted a few times in a row, but did not hear an answer.
Xiao Cui is really gone.
The whole village was gone.
The hut is gone.
Nothing seems to have happened.
In this piece of mountain forest, Feng Fei is the only one. He was standing in a strange place for him. Because it was a completely foreign place, but he had a lingering sense of familiarity.
This place is a crossroads.
This intersection is ordinary and nothing special. But he always had a strange feeling, though he couldn't pinpoint what it was.
Feng Fei's position was in the middle of the intersection. Stood there, motionless, like a sculpture.
He was reminiscing about what had happened in the past two days.
Suddenly, he felt a lightness under his feet, and his body descended rapidly, as if he had suddenly fallen into a trap.
But this is by no means a trap, because all traps have a bottom, so that the prey can be obtained.
But Feng Fei kept sinking, and he didn't know how long he had been sinking, but he never landed, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.
The body kept sinking, but the hands couldn't grasp anything. The heavier and faster it sank, the faster it was, the more frightened he became, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out, soaking through his clothes, making him very uncomfortable. But this discomfort is nothing compared to the fear of the moment.
It was pitch black and quiet, and I couldn't even hear the wind.
The biggest fear came from the uncertainty of the future, and Feng Fei really couldn't imagine what his ending would be. If death is assured, then forget it, but the problem is that he can't predict the outcome.
Feng Fei was trying to calm himself down with all his might, when suddenly a series of voices sounded in his ears. It was a familiar sound, but it wasn't a heartbeat, and he couldn't feel it anymore, because he didn't feel anything but fear.
Oh, he heard it, it was the sound of the alarm.
That's right, the sound of the alarm he hears every morning.
With a hint of curiosity in addition to fear, Feng Fei couldn't help but glance around. See, the phone on the bedside table vibrated with such a familiar alarm sound.
At this moment, Feng Fei finally knew where he was.
In bed, and he had sat up.
Because he's awake!
Is it a dream?
It's a dream!
An incredible dream! A real dream!
A long dream!
This dream was so real that Feng Fei still couldn't believe that it was a dream.
Feng Fei finally believed that this was indeed a dream.
For he had seen the table against the wall, full of empty wine bottles, wine glasses lying horizontally, plates that had been eaten cleanly, and chopsticks that were messed up in a mess.
He remembered that he and the three guys had been drinking here last night, but now Lin Feng, Tian Yuan, and Yue Ming were long gone.
At this point, it was already noon the next day!