Faced with a big pit of a black hole, ninety-nine percent of the people didn't dare to jump casually, but whoever made Jiang Shan was always the one percent in society.

"Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan, can you hear me?"

Jiang Shan frowned suddenly, she shouted a few times into the walkie-talkie and didn't hear Wei Yuan's response again, the walkie-talkie was actually broken at this critical time?

Jiang Shan flickered uneasily for a moment, but the "exit" was in front of her, she stuffed the pen pointer she had been holding in her hand into her pocket, and then took a deep look at the skeleton sitting elegantly on the chair: "Goodbye, no, I hope never again."

Jiang Shan took a deep breath and jumped down, she seemed to be pulled down by a great pulling force, and something like air pressure around her frantically exhaled on her face, she seemed to be torn to pieces, so exciting. What does this feel like, like you have been thrown into a thousand-fold drum washing machine and stirred, and all your internal organs and flesh are stirred as if they have been displaced, like a fall from a height, and like a ...... Spinning in place?

Until I don't know how long it took for Jiang Shan's back to fall firmly on the hard ground, she turned over with her teeth bared, she didn't care about the pain on her body, she immediately raised her head and looked around sharply, this is a corridor. It's the same as the class hallways of the school building they'd searched before.

There were no walls that she had picked open, and no broken pieces of glass.

Jiang Shan hurriedly got up and checked that the pen pointer in his pocket was not damaged, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Jiang Shan saw that there was still black dust outside, but the concentration seemed to be much smaller.

"Seeing the time...... Jiang Shan has been recording the ticking sound with his ears, and just now under such a "long" tear, Jiang Shan actually only heard a tick.

She's a little creepy.

She remembered again what Wei Yuan said, the speed of this hand is not calculated in "seconds".

If so, all the time she "felt" here, what she thought was a long or short feeling, was null and void.

Jiang Shan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Yes, she'd counted a thousand times, and what she thought was a life as long as ten days might have been a moment in reality.

How absurd and terrible, if a person is trapped in "time", forever and ever, the way he dies - isn't it the skeleton?

Jiang Sun was shocked by his own idea.

No wonder this place will drive people crazy sooner or later.

There are still two hundred strokes left before the next sixteen six six seven.

Jiang Shan immediately wanted to figure out which teaching building he was in now, so that he could have a way to return to the classroom of the second and third classes of high school where Gao Wenwu and Zhang Zheng were before.

At the same time, she has to focus on two things, and she can't miss the ticks. Even Jiang Shan's brain is a little overloaded.

"Hey, hey, can anyone hear me?" Jiang Shan shouted a few times on the walkie-talkie again, and the signal was completely cut off again.

I'm really afraid to give people a little more hope.

There were no signs on all the classroom doors, and at a glance, similar doors looked like a Rubik's cube, showing a circle of words around her. Looking down from the railing, it looks like a bottomless well.

If you want to know which school building this is, there is only one way left, you have to go around the outside again, and there may be a building sign on the outer wall of the building. But outside is endless erosion and dust, and Jiang Shan may get lost again. And this can be a bit high.

Jiang Shan looked at the pointer in his hand again, "If you really have a compass, you should give a direction at this time."

Tick, tick, tick.

Jiang Shan was speechless, and he knew that this was the case.

But now Jiang Shan is not discouraged, because she has come out of that place, whether it is relying on those theories of time and space that she doesn't understand, at least it shows that there is indeed a set of rules in this place.

Like libraries and oceanariums, they all have their own set of systems and rules.

In short, there will be changes after the thousandth stroke, and in the space just now, time is reversed, and outside here, there must be other changes.

ginger

Shan's plan to walk forward first, but she didn't expect that as soon as she raised her foot, she seemed to step on something, she chuckled, couldn't help but move her foot, and instantly saw that there seemed to be a reflective thing on the ground.

Jiang Shan was subconsciously startled, she immediately thought of the mirror fragment at the door, and almost turned around and wanted to run.

Fortunately, when she looked at it again, she realized that it was not a mirror, but something that looked like a metal brooch.

She reached out and picked it up, turning the metal side over, and it turned out to be a student badge.

In the past, every student in the school would wear a badge with his class and name, and the name on this badge was blurry, but the words "Class 3" could still be vaguely seen.

Three shifts? The three grades of high school, the first and third classes of high school, the third class of high school, and the third class of high school?

Jiang Shan subconsciously glanced at the class next to her, she "fell" from the "ground", but the exit should still be the same as before, but the place where she entered was obviously an office, why was there a badge that said Class 3 here?

And the glass shards are gone.

Jiang Shan didn't want to bother thinking about space and time anymore, even she didn't understand what Wei Yuan said, but she didn't understand until she had no way out, so she resolutely stepped out of the teaching building.

She threw the student badge back.

As soon as she stepped out of the building, Jiang Shan's eyes began to burn, and the more she tried to see clearly in the black dust, the more she felt that her eyes were about to burn. Before she could take a few steps, two lines of black tears had already fallen from the corners of her eyes.

"A."

Jiang Shan's ears heard this sound, and for a long time afterward, there was no sound of the pointer turning.

Jiang Shan was startled and immediately took out his pen to check, and saw that the pointer on the turntable was not moving.

Stopped?

Jiang Shan was stunned, he didn't understand what the situation was, could it be that it could be broken? She stared at the pointer, and the device turned tens of thousands of times like a perpetual motion machine in the small dark room, and it may be too small to break when it gets outside, if you rule out this reason, is it?

Jiang Shan took a breath, time, time stopped?

Combined with those theories that seemed to be understood, she couldn't help but look around at the "black fog".

In this fog, does time stop?

In order to verify this conjecture, Jiang Shan slowly took a few steps back, and when her heel touched the lifting foot of the building, "tick", a crisp needle sound entered her ears.

Jiang Shan slowly turned around.

Stepping into the outside space is still time, and only when you stand in a building can time move.

Even if he didn't understand it, it didn't prevent Jiang Shan from remembering every word Wei Yuan said.

(Time and space are not absolute, they are completely inseparable and interconnected, and since then...... There is "time and space".

Time, space, time and space never end. ）

Time and space are one, then, in the fog outside, time is still, so it means that space is stationary.

So outside was a thick fog that Jiang Shan felt like he would never be able to get out of from the beginning.

Is it possible, from beginning to end, that there is only this one building?

Three.

High school 13, high school 23, high school 33.

When they first stepped into the campus, they were told that there were three school buildings.