Chapter 3 Ten years of hardship to refine a sword
With Wang Yifeng's seven-year-old little head, he can't think of the key to the problem anyway. So, he ran into the house and told his grandfather all this, but he didn't get any explanation.
And it didn't seem like anything strange was happening that night.
At breakfast the next day, Wang Yifeng's grandmother said inadvertently: "You slept last night and were stunned, and when you got up in the middle of the night, you urinated on your grandfather's face. ”
Wang Yifeng ignored his grandfather's somewhat green face when he heard this, and couldn't stop laughing alone. Regarding his grandmother's words, Wang Yifeng himself has no impression. Maoleng, is a Northeast vernacular, which is somewhat similar to sleepwalking.
That night, Wang Yifeng woke up from his sleep again. The moment he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that he was sitting in an extremely small space, which was so black that he could not see his fingers.
"I obviously slept on the kang, why did I come here?" Wang Yifeng was a little confused.
While he was puzzled, he couldn't help but be a little frightened, and then he slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched the surroundings......
In the first place, there were wooden structures all around, but fortunately, he didn't touch anything terrible, and Wang Yifeng's nervous mood was slightly relaxed.
It's all wooden and rectangular, so where the hell is this?
Suddenly, Wang Yifeng suddenly thought of something that accompanied death, that thing he had seen when his grandfather and grandmother died, that is-coffin!
Although seven-year-old Wang Yifeng didn't know what death was, he instinctively feared it. Death, something he didn't know but instinctively feared. This made Wang Yifeng's heart suddenly tighten, and tears immediately flowed out.
He was scared, he was scared and cried.
Wang Yifeng could no longer keep his composure, waving his hands and slapping them around. But he didn't want to, in a panic, he opened a gap, and a faint light penetrated through the gap.
Wang Yifeng seemed to see the hope of life, so he slammed it harder towards the gap.
"Smack!" This time it was smashed open by him, and suddenly a bigger light spilled in, Wang Yifeng did not stop, and escaped as fast as he could.
It turned out that he was still in the room at this time. Light, is moonlight. The moonlit room outside the window was bright, bright.
Wang Yifeng looked back, and it turned out that he was in the closet just now. But how could he run into the closet when he was sleeping on the kang? Who locked him in?
Wang Yifeng couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that he would touch something terrifying again. He got into the quilt as fast as he could, shrunk into a ball, and covered himself tightly with the quilt, and he could clearly feel that his grandfather and grandmother were awake at this time......
Wang Yifeng silently shed tears, he didn't know what was wrong with him. I don't know how long it took, Wang Yifeng lost consciousness happily again......
In the early morning of this day, grandpa and grandma didn't say anything, and Wang Yifeng didn't say anything, so he had breakfast, put on his schoolbag and went to school.
In the evening, watching the sun slowly slip down, until the last trace of light was also swallowed up by the darkness, Wang Yifeng suddenly became a little scared.
He didn't dare to sleep anymore, he was afraid that the night would come, he was afraid that the black figure would reappear. He, too, is afraid of himself.
I don't know how long I stayed up, but Wang Yifeng still fell asleep. I don't know how long he slept, but he woke up again, and he was not in the room or on the kang again......
He found himself standing in an unknown space, all around him in the dark, dark, with no fingers to be seen, nothing to be seen, nothing to be seen.
The air was a little damp, and there was the smell of rotting dirt and plants around him, and the feeling of suffocation, Wang Yifeng guessed that he was probably underground. Although he didn't know where it was, he knew that it was certainly not his home.
Wang Yifeng took a few breaths, he calmly warned himself not to be afraid, but his trembling body still betrayed him.
Slowly stretched out his hands and gently touched forward, but he didn't touch anything, Wang Yifeng subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. But before he could exhale the breath, he inhaled sharply, and his spirit tensed again.
Maintaining a posture of stretching his hands out, Wang Yifeng slowly stepped forward. One-step, two-step, three-step...... Finally, a sensation came over his hand, and he touched something. It was like a wall, a brick wall, but it had a curvature.
Slowly touching forward along the arc of the brick wall, he was surprised to find that the wall was actually round, and he was actually in a circular underground space at this time.
As if to confirm his guess, Wang Yifeng walked two more laps. After two laps, he was finally able to determine that the brick wall was circular, and that he had not touched anything but the brick wall.
Wang Yifeng stopped and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he still stretched out his hands as before, only this time he groped towards the center.
Finally, his hand touched something again, and he couldn't help but shudder, not knowing whether he was excited or afraid.
Wang Yifeng's heart kept in his throat, and he couldn't predict what he would touch in the next moment. Fear comes from the unknown, and the unknown is the origin of terror.
At the touch of a button, it is no longer a brick wall, but a wooden structure. After another careful fumbling around, he realized that it was a ladder, which made him even more sure that he was underground.
With this in mind, Wang Yifeng used both hands and feet, and used all his strength to climb up along the ladder. Finally, after a dozen steps, his head hit something. It felt like it was a plank.
Wang Yifeng slowly raised his hands, and between the huge ups and downs of breathing, he violently used his strength to prop up the plank, and the moonlight suddenly spilled in, and he climbed out as fast as he could.
It turns out that this is in the courtyard of my house, and the underground circular space where I just lived is a cellar used to store vegetables in the winter in the Northeast.
At this point, Wang Yifeng's mind returned to his place, he finally breathed a sigh, and his tense spirit was relieved.
A round moon hangs high in the sky. The moonlight was very bright, and the surrounding scenery was in full view, but the darkness in his heart was not illuminated by the moonlight.
Wang Yifeng did not immediately return to the room and back to his bed, because he knew that the room and the bed were no longer warm and safe.
He raised his little head and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, not knowing what he was thinking......
After a long time, Wang Yifeng silently turned around and walked back to the room, and he could clearly feel that his grandfather and grandmother were still awake at this time......
A few days later, at night, Wang Yifeng had a nightmare.
In the dream, he stood in an unknown place, without sound, without the sun or moon, surrounded by gray mist, his limited vision made him unable to see his surroundings, and the strange situation made him extremely depressed.
In this space, for some reason, Wang Yifeng's body actually exuded a faint white light. Warm, peaceful, and at the same time helping him light up his surroundings.
The unprovoked inexplicable depression made him a little scared, he wanted to run, but found that at this time, he couldn't even move his fingers, he couldn't run at all.
He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but found that at this moment, he couldn't make any sound at all, and he tried his best to hurry up, and his lips didn't move at all.
His heart was full of panic and uneasiness, because he could feel that there were many things staring at him. Not one, it's a lot......