Chang Linshan's guess was not wrong, Lu Ziming was indeed not dead, and he was alive more "peacefully" than ever, as for where he was, he didn't know, he only knew that he was now under a huge boundless purple sky.

There is no blue sky and white clouds, no mountains and rivers here, and there is not a single living thing in sight except for Lu Ziming himself. There was a living creature, and in front of him there was a bottomless pool of water, in which there were seven fish of different colors, and behind him there was a great tree that was not tall, and the tree was full of all kinds of strange fruits, and beyond that, there was an endless meadow, and the grass was covered with green grass, like a thick green blanket spread on the ground, and dotted with colorful wild flowers.

It's been four days, from the beginning of the doubt to the current numbness, mixed with too much incomprehension, hesitation and despair, accompanied by his loneliness.

Lu Ziming didn't know why he didn't die, why he appeared here, from the moment he fell off the cliff, he thought that everything was over, and waited indifferently for the arrival of death.

When he fell quickly from the cliff, there was no trace of fear, panic and despair, the only thing that came to his mind was his parents, he didn't know if there was heaven and hell in the world, whether he should go to hell or heaven, whether he would see his parents somewhere, and he didn't know how to tell them.

From the top of the cliff to the depth of the valley is a thousand meters, and according to the free fall speed of the object, there are still 100 seconds left in his life. This may not be a long time, but it has a different meaning for someone who is about to die.

He recalled his little life like a movie, and suddenly realized that his simple life could not be simpler, there were no highlights worth recalling at all, at best, only learning and childhood memories, maybe this is his lackluster and short life, except for two months at most, there is almost nothing to boast about.

Compared with the hardships of my parents, I have not entered the society and started my own life, the world is very big and exciting, those are the world in books, but I don't really know much.

The relatives in the dream were so far away, and the death of his parents really exposed him to the hardships of life, and since then, he has never really smiled. The unchanged life in the mountain village and the boring study life, perhaps only a bowl of longevity noodles and two eggs cooked by his mother for himself in a dream can give him a little comfort in his long-sealed soul.

In his memory, the shadow of his parents is so vague, since he can remember, they have been busy for this family, as a left-behind child, he gathered less and scattered more life let him understand the hardships and hardships of life early. Looking at his middle-aged father, who was already rickety, and looking at his wrinkled mother, those two pairs of cracked and swollen hands made him grit his teeth and spend countless lonely and helpless nights, and when he woke up, he could no longer shed tears on his cheeks.

Perhaps only continuous learning can make him temporarily forget the hard life, not many happy times are firmly imprinted in the depths of his mind, he is not afraid of hardship, not afraid of cold, not afraid of those white eyes, he is afraid of the sighs on his parents' faces, afraid of the tears on his mother's face, afraid of the teacher saying that he has no interest.

He silently told himself in his heart that he must study hard, let his parents live a carefree life when he grows up, and see the smiling faces on his parents' faces every day.

Falling off a cliff, he knew he was going to die, and he was a little afraid to see his parents, not knowing what to say to them. He has worked hard, he has struggled, he has also secretly cried, these are not what his parents want to hear, he can't tell his parents, the clansmen in the mountain village are all dead, he can't tell his parents, after the outbreak of the virus, he has not been admitted to university, he has nothing to make his parents proud, he hesitated!

The mountain wind blew from the valley, and the mist in the valley was white and vast, with a hint of moisture hitting his face, and he took one last look at the towering mountains, lush woods, and gurgling water splashing down from the mountainside, forming a colorful rainbow hanging in the valley under the direct sunlight, like a bridge between the two peaks.

He closed his eyes, the fierce mountain wind blew his black hair, he hadn't had a haircut for a long time, he couldn't even save his life in the last days, who had the heart to take care of his hair. Half a foot of black hair danced in the wind, and the mountain wind kept beating against his rapidly descending body, and he kept rolling in the air, but he could never see anything around him.

Suddenly, a purple light suddenly spread out from the mist, and filamentous purple lines formed a huge grid that spread over the entire valley. When he was still in doubt, he fell headlong into the purple grid, the grid of purple thin lines did not have any blocking effect, he was like a stone falling from the sky into the water, he was falling rapidly, and the purple net line also fell, forming a downward cone.

He felt as if his body was being stretched and stretched by some force, becoming more and more slender, and his body was constantly compressing and crushing, as if it had been rolled into a slender thread. The body is elongated, and the cells are also stretched, until I see that the lower body has become a thin line, and then the upper body is also changing, like a thin line peeling off from the body little by little, becoming an incomparably slender thin line. The thin purple thread wound around him, as if it merged with the cells in his body, violently expanding, contracting, squeezing, and then bursting and expanding again, I don't know how many times, it may have been a momentary thing, but he felt himself tormented in the crusher.

This kind of scene is like a person falling into a black hole, the gravitational attraction of the two segments of the body is hundreds of times different, and under the action of the huge attraction, the body is stretched and stretched until it becomes a thin line that remains stationary forever at the edge of the black hole.

Lu Ziming didn't have the opportunity to feel the black hole, popular science said that when a person falls into a black hole, you are dead, and you are alive at the same time.

There is no zài black hole on the earth, otherwise the earth would have been swallowed by the black hole a long time ago, and no matter how much truth he doesn't understand, it's not a category that he can understand.

But he felt as if he was slowly falling into a huge purple black hole, time stretched his body at the same time, a series of strange sensations came out of his mind, time seemed to stop, the speed of falling also stopped, and his body was stretched into a thin line at the same time, but his mind did not change in any way. He could clearly see that he was in the center of a downward cone, and the pain was transmitted from every cell in his body to his brain, a trace of pain that had been crushed into powder.

The huge pain in his mind, mixed with a large amount of strange information, made him not think about it, he was shattered by a huge impact, his thinking gradually blurred, his body and consciousness were stripped away, and his eyes became blurred, "Is it really that I am going to die, or is it my hallucination when I die!"