Old man Chen suddenly felt a fluster, and he turned the corner and returned the same way, however, he couldn't go back.

He asked Shi Ling at a loss: "How can this be?" Can't go back, am I also disappearing from another world? ”

Shi Ling looked at the live broadcast room, "Remember ours, please deduct 1." ”

A large piece of [111] swiped the screen.

[Remember to remember, the anchor you haven't disappeared from this world yet]

[Amazing, isn't this really a special effect?] Why was it that when I came here just now, it was still a ruined old street, and it turned into a fireworks alley? And their clothes also look like the styles that were popular ten years ago]

[In this situation, I don't know if you who have completed nine years of compulsory education have remembered anything? 】

The DNA of junior high school and high school students moved: [Peach Blossom Spring! 】

College student is clear and stupid: [I can't think of it, I can't think of it at all]

[Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. This is simply a realistic version of the Peach Blossom Spring! 】

College Students: [Oh! 】

Shi Ling glanced at the mobile phone screen to Old Man Chen, "Look, you still remember it." ”

Old man Chen is literate, and he often clicks on the live broadcast room of the hoof of his classmates when he brushes videos, knowing that those are all barrages sent by netizens, his hanging heart finally fell.

"How can this place be different from the outside? And what about these people? ”

Old man Chen lowered his voice and asked Shi Ling, in fact, what he wanted to ask more was, are they really human?

Shi Ling took him forward, walked towards the end of Harmony Street, and said casually: "Of course they are people, just look at whether they have a shadow or not." ”

Old man Chen didn't notice it just now, but when he heard Shi Ling say this, he looked towards the ground and suddenly found that there was no shadow of pedestrians on the road!

In an instant, the warm picture became eerie.

Old Man Chen's hanging heart finally died, and he said in horror: "They have no shadow, they are ghosts!" ”

Shi Ling looked up at the gray and drizzly sky, "Ah, but of course there is no shadow on a cloudy day." ”

Old man Chen's mood fluctuated greatly.

He followed Shi Ling closely, full of doubts: "If they are not ghosts, then what is going on?" Didn't they just move away after that fire ten years ago? ”

Shi Ling suddenly laughed and turned his head to look at him: "What if this is ten years ago?" ”

The girl stood at the end of the street, with the light on her back, and her body seemed to be trimmed with gold, like an omnipotent god on a high platform.

Old man Chen felt as if his brain was rusty and stuck, and he could hear every word clearly, but he couldn't understand it.

"You said that your lover, your son and your son's co-workers all disappeared after entering this old street. However, are they really the people who enter this old street? Why are you so afraid of this old street? Didn't you really come in? ”

Shi Ling's voice faintly entered Chen Lao's mind, and every word made him shudder.

The memories in his mind seemed to be torn apart.

The moments with my lover and son are still so clear even after ten years, but the daily chores with my neighbors are gradually washed away like foam floating on the water.

Why, except for him, no one remembers his lover and his son?

Why did he pass by his son's high school first, and the terminal was the vegetable market, but every time he sat in the whole way, there was no son's school, and the terminal became a crematorium?

Will the people who enter Lao Cai really disappear completely from this world?

Or is this not the world he is familiar with with his wife and son at all?

Empty, empty, empty......

The BGM played before Shi Ling and his heartbeat seemed to be in symphony at this moment.