It's just that after hearing this, Ding Ning's eyes flashed a little brighter, and she didn't know what to think again.

At the same time, Liu Yongping also returned to the courtyard, took out his diary, drew a circle on the date a month later, and then smiled on his face.

Night slowly fell, and the courtyard was silent, so much so that Liu Yongping felt that the whole world was quiet.

He slowly lay on the kang, his consciousness entering the fantasy space, ready to entertain for a while, and then go to sleep.

As a result, before he could start entertaining, an inexplicable sleepiness came quietly, gradually blurring his gaze.

Liu Yongping sensed something, and his consciousness began to gradually become a lake, he seemed to realize something, and did not resist, but followed the lake of consciousness, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

Sure enough, not long after he fell asleep, his consciousness reappeared in that strange space.

At this time, half of his body had already poked out of the black water, leaving only half of his body still in the black water.

The severe pain hit again, Liu Yongping gritted his teeth, struggled to break free from the black water, and appeared in a place of mold lake.

It's as if Liu Yongping has a very high myopia, and he can't see the surrounding situations and scenes clearly.

The only reincognizable items are the staircase ahead and the two stone pillars supporting the platform above.

Liu Yongping subconsciously glanced back, it was Heishuimen.

There is still no handwriting to explain what this place is.

There was no way, Liu Yongping could only continue to move forward, ready to continue exploring.

And as he walked, the fog in front of him began to gradually dissipate, and he could see clearly a meter in front of him.

But even so, Liu Yongping still walked very slowly, until he walked out of the platform and turned his head to look, and he could vaguely see a few big characters written on the hospital.

But what it is, I can't see clearly.

Liu Yongping didn't dwell on this, after all, there was no Black Water Gate in front of him, and he had a lot of time to explore.

In this way, Liu Yongping walked slowly on the empty road of Mohu Lake, observing the situation around him.

Although the surroundings are very similar to the lake, he can still see the surrounding high-rise buildings, and there is always a sense of familiarity.

Liu Yong usually approaches a building from time to time, wanting to see if there are any clues.

But when I got closer, it was still the same as the other places, and there was no handwriting at all, and even if there was, it was very far away and very large and very moky handwriting, and I couldn't see what was written at all.

In this way, he searched for several buildings in a row, but Liu Yongping still did not find any useful clues to prove this place.

Liu Yongping had no concept of time here, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering, when suddenly a golden light shot from not far away.

The golden light was faint, not dazzling, as if it had weakened the sunlight by an unknown number of times.

Seeing this, Liu Yongping did not hesitate at all, and walked straight in the direction of the golden light, after all, this is a special place in this place, maybe there will be any clues.

Soon. Liu Yongping came to the golden light, looked at the building in front of him, and an extremely familiar feeling came to his face.

Liu Yongping did not hesitate, and walked straight towards the place of golden light, where there was a door, very similar to the Black Water Gate.

He stretched out his hand and tested it first, but he didn't feel anything abnormal, and it wasn't as painful as Heishuimen, but it was warm and comfortable.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yongping no longer hesitated, and directly threw himself into it, penetrating the gate of golden light.

With the soaring golden light, Liu Yongping only felt a flower in front of him, and then the scenery became full of clarity.

Liu Yongping's eyes also opened directly at this moment, looking at everything in front of him with some incredulity.

It's a premium apartment, the hall is empty, but you can tell it, it's well furnished and luxurious.

On one side are six elevators leading to the various floors.

Liu Yongping did not hesitate, and went straight to the elevator, only then did he hesitate slightly.

But soon, he still pressed the ascent a little.

The elevator opens directly, and there is no black water gate, as if it is the real world.

Liu Yongping stood in the car, looking at the row of buttons in front of him, he hesitated again and again, and clicked on the twenty-third floor.

As the buttons lit up, the elevator began to rise rapidly, and it was only a few seconds to reach the twenty-third floor.

The elevator door slowly opened, and Liu Yongping walked out slowly, subconsciously looking in one direction.

There was a door, on which was the number 2302 written, and on the door hung a couplet and a large blessing character.

Compared to the other doors, this door is a bit out of place in this high-end apartment.

But it gave Liu Yongping an extremely familiar and reassuring feeling.

He came to the door, looked at the combination lock on it, hesitated, and put his finger on it.

With the flick of the combination lock, the door opened.

I don't know why, Liu Yongping was a little nervous at this moment, as if there was some kind of flood beast behind the door.

He took a deep breath to relax himself, then reached out and pressed the handle down to open the door.

As the door opens, the environment behind the door comes into view.

It's an elaborate entryway with a shoe closet, a wardrobe, a platform for keys and mobile phones, and a huge goldfish bowl on the other side.

If you throw a goldfish bowl, you can see the living room.

Liu Yongping didn't bother to change his shoes, so he walked into the house slowly, looking at the living room facing south.

At this time, the sunlight hits the living room, making it extremely bright and comfortable.

But Liu Yongping cast his head through the window and looked out, and there was one scene after another of the mold lake flowing, and the sun could not be seen.

However, he didn't dwell on this, but slowly walked to the sofa in the living room, he slowly touched the sofa, and then looked at the coffee table on the side.

It was neatly laid with a fruit bowl, a remote control, and a photo of an unknown amount of time.

It was a man who looked exactly like Liu Yongping, and he was smiling extremely happily in the photo.

Many memories poured directly into Liu Yongping's head at this moment, and there was no such thing as pain, just as if something he had forgotten was remembered.

After a long time, he looked at the picture again, smiled slowly, and muttered to himself.

"Long time no see, Wang Ping."

Naturally, the photo did not respond to him, and he did not linger too much.

Turning to look at the three rooms, Liu Yongping subconsciously walked to the master bedroom, put his palm on the doorknob, took a deep breath, and then opened it.

Everything behind the door once again came into Liu Yongping's eyes.

This is a very well-decorated bedroom, with a black and gray color scheme that gives a cool sense of luxury.

At this time, on the big bed of more than two meters, there was a person lying motionless.

Liu Yongping came to the side of the big bed in three or two steps, looking at the motionless person, and his whole face showed extremely complicated emotions.

"Turns out, I didn't die, but fell into an eternal sleep?"

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