The rain is disturbing, the lights are bright in the night, and the work is over, and I go out with a tired body.

I sighed in my heart, the parting of ways after graduation is the beginning of life, this is all TM's life.

Being in a different place, I have been working alone for a year, barely eating instant noodles to add ham sausages, and occasionally adding an egg. It takes a lot of courage to give up the path given by your parents and choose to work your own.

A person listens to the song with headphones, the music in the headphones is passionate and generous, and in the singing of the music, it seems that he also has the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and there is a wisp of charm in this life.

In this drizzly and hazy night, there was an extra ray of light in the sky, breaking the silence in an instant.

The thunder was deafening, and lightning lit up the sky, creating a graceful arc.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the sky, pursed his lips and muttered impatiently. "What the hell is this weather. ”

At this moment, the drizzle is still gently patting on the body, and it doesn't feel like a thunderstorm at all, and the person walking on the road is actually a person with an umbrella, as usual.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu found out that something was not quite right.

I just chose to go home like this because I forgot to bring an umbrella, but it's raining, no matter how small it is, someone should have an umbrella.

And the thunder was deafening, and none of the others even avoided it, or looked up curiously, which was unusual.

Sure enough, I turned on my phone and carefully observed the weather forecast, and there was no rain at all in the past three days, so the weather forecast was wrong?

Ye Zhiqiu himself is a relatively delicate person, and he likes to think about some problems in his spare time, and at this moment, his brain is running rapidly, and he has come to an astonishing conclusion.

This rain can only be seen by himself, this thunder can only be heard by himself, this is just a bold assumption, and then look at the pedestrians on the road, I feel that I should guess eight or nine without leaving ten.

Why is this happening?

Even if Ye Zhiqiu has a thousand heads, he can't figure out the reason, the invisible rain, it is not that the sky will descend on him, and he has become the chosen child, come out, Yagu Beast.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled with some embarrassment, what happened to him suddenly, and he began to fantasize about unrealistic things again.

A thunder shook the ancient and modern, two thunders thundered in the autumn water, three thunders shook the world, and ten thousand thunders fell to create Fanyu.

The lightning outlined the ghost drawing talisman, looking like a person and a ghost, Ye Zhiqiu watched the lightning far away in the sky suddenly become dark, and in an instant, it turned into black lightning and came straight towards him.

At that moment, his legs were instantly frightened, he didn't have time to react, he couldn't ask questions, and his body even fell backwards because of fright, but as soon as he moved a little, a black strange lightning came into view, penetrating his body.

In an instant, the darkness in front of him was plunged, and the sudden change was completely unprepared.

The electricity poured into the body, breaking through the internal organs, and at that moment it was as if there was a brutal beast running rampant in his body, regardless of his feelings.

Feel the electricity spread all over your body, as if your bones have reached the boiling point and are about to melt.

At this moment, it is simply a hundred claws scratching the heart, the whole body is crispy and itchy, and the intense heat makes it unbearable, as if the flesh is about to bang at any time, explode, and the flesh and blood fly.

Ye Zhiqiu endured the pain and gritted his teeth, since he was still conscious, he proved that he was still alive, so he must persevere.

This moment is very cowardly, no one wants to die for no reason like this, not to mention that this is not a heroic righteousness, the idea of living is strongly lingering in the heart, and the extremely strong thought is to live.

Wandering in pain.

A drop of rain gently fell on the center of the eyebrows, and in an instant it was like purification from beginning to end, and the feeling of being gentle as jade slowly spread all over the body from head to toe, and under this gentleness, he was about to fall into a coma.

The tense spirit began to loosen, and a moment of comfort made him let down his guard, and suddenly his heart woke up, and a voice in his head told him that it was his instinctive desire to survive, warning himself not to sleep, not to sleep.

At this time, in the drowsiness of ignorance, there were whispers in my ears, the cries of women, the mourning of old people, and the snoring of dreams, all of which could not be heard really.

Obviously, all the voices can't be heard, but at this time, I happened to let myself hear it, a deep voice, a very clear voice, and even lingered in my ears for a long time and couldn't disperse.

"The raven is alive!"

Almost immediately, I had a question in my heart, what the hell is a crow? This made Ye Zhiqiu dazed, he couldn't move at the moment, and vaguely guessed that he might have crossed over, and he crossed into the identity of a person named Crow?

However, everything was not as he had guessed, he fell into darkness, and he couldn't see anything, but the person who spoke suddenly looked back, and he could feel it very really, as if it was right in front of him.

The cold eyes were cold, not angry and self-threatening, bringing him a strong sense of oppression, as if he was facing the roar of a flood beast and besieging him.

For a moment, he seemed to be in a huge crisis, but he really couldn't move, and there was a trace of panic in his heart.

I feel that there is a big hand that covers the clouds and the sun, I don't know where it comes from, I can't see it, but I can feel that there is such a hand as if it is penetrating the starry sky, and the tearing space is approaching.

Just like the black lightning bolt before, when it was approaching, it brought me a deep sense of fear.

As it approached, the hand was stained with blood, and after a few attempts, it was difficult to move a single bit, and there was another layer of blood.

A sigh could be heard, and finally the giant hand retreated.

Everything that happened in this moment made me break out in a cold sweat, and I had palpitations in my heart, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

After waiting for a full time, he made sure that there were no other sounds, and made sure that nothing strange happened again, and then he let down his guard.

That moment was a little unreal, but it really felt the threat of death.

Before he could come back to his senses, suddenly the light in front of his eyes penetrated, his eyelids trembled, as if his body could move, and then he looked at it, and there were thousands of tombs.

Standing in front of a coffin, the pitch-black coffin was made of stone, and it could reflect the human figure.

The rows of large tombs arranged in an orderly manner are scattered, like the stars in the night sky.

A moment ago, I almost experienced life and death, but at this moment I came to the cemetery, and my heart was a little trance.

He had never been to the cemetery, looking at the tens of thousands of tombstones in front of him, it was hard to imagine who was buried here, and even Ye Zhiqiu vaguely guessed that it was likely to be an army.

After thinking about it, he shook his head, this world is not something that can be thought about with common sense at all, and even why the lightning before turned into shapes, and specifically picked himself to split, these are difficult to explain.

A gust of cold wind pierced the skin coldly, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared. The whistling voice was like a ghost denouncing, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Standing here, it seemed that the whole person would tremble, and there was an inexplicable depression in my heart, and even it was a little difficult to breathe.

Looking around, the black oppression was full of coffins, even the sky seemed to have a trace of darkness, and thick dark clouds obscured the sun, and the sunlight could not penetrate here at all.

It's cold and damp, and there is a little weird wind sound, if something suddenly appears at this time, I'm afraid it can directly scare the past.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he sat on the ground and thought quietly.

Now he can preliminarily prove that he has really crossed over, although he knows that he is now in a cemetery, but it does not affect his fantasy at all.

I can't help but think of the fragments in the novel, turning into flowers, birds, fish, insects and grass, and the dream of the down-and-out prince making a comeback.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little eager to try, didn't he cross over to become the king of the underworld by himself, but now it looks more like a tomb sweeper, but he is still a little excited to think about it.

Traveling, like a dream, how many times have I fantasized about the scenes in the novel.

But after calming down, will you still be excited? After all, the answer is a little trembling, thinking about it carefully, is the lightning that I experienced really a natural disaster? After that, I happened to hear the voices of others, and it was clear that among the many voices, only the crow was still alive and clearly echoed in my ears.

With palpitations, I observed that the scorched backpack had already burned out the strap, and there seemed to be a trace of residual warmth on the mobile phone.

Through the dark coffin board, a familiar face reflected seemed a little unfamiliar at the moment, confirming that the face was himself, and the clothes on his body had not changed, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Maybe it's because it's too much and too sudden, so he looks a little haggard, Ye Zhiqiu comforted himself.

Following the direction of the coffin, all in one direction, it was obviously intentional, and since this is the case, there should be a door to go out.

Although I can't feel the slightest pain now, and there is no physical fatigue, but the mental exhaustion is estimated to be unrelieved for a while, but now is not the time to think about this, if I can't leave here early, and there is no water source after that, I'm afraid that I will die of thirst before I can do anything in this other world.

Observing the swing of the tombstone, I really found a long road, which was extraordinarily long, and the cobblestone road was stepped on, so that there was no discomfort.

After walking for an hour, I finally saw a huge iron gate, 100 meters high, with simplicity and elegance.

The thick smell of rust is erosive, and half of the door is half hidden, and there is just a place where a person can come and go freely.

A halo outside the door couldn't be seen, and the soft light quietly wrapped Ye Zhiqiu's body, appearing without malice, gently guiding him.

The unknown is terrifying, but also curious, although I don't know what is outside the light, but I stepped out and took the first step towards this unknown world.

Suddenly, the foot stepped into the air, the whole person leaned forward, the blue sky and white clouds that came into view, and a breeze slapped on the cheeks, soft like a baby's skin.

Ye Zhiqiu fell from the sky like this, the wind became no longer friendly, and frantically poured into his mouth, not caring about his feelings, raging on his body.

The center of gravity of the whole person seemed to float, a centrifugal feeling spread throughout the body, looking around in horror, the surrounding clouds came into view, and the sense of tension and fear came to my heart again.