"A madman can kill everyone present, and I can kill everyone present."

"Isn't that proof..."

"I'm a center street lunatic."

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, Su Yang came back to his senses, and when he raised his head and looked ahead, it was already empty.

These people have long since lost sight of where to run.

Even the big truck was gone, and it was left alone in the clearing.

"Why did they leave..."

"They are gone, and I and who proves that I am who I am ..."

Su Yang gradually regained his senses, and his eyes became clear from the previous state of confusion.

"I still have to prepare more witnesses."

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Yang's mouth, first picking up a flashlight on the side of the road that was scared when others ran away, then walked to the position of the truck compartment, opened the door, and looked at the pair of frightened eyes in front of him, Su Yang's face became more and more smiling.

"Please remember my face."

"My name is Su Yang."

"It's the madman of Center Street."

"Ten million..."

"Don't forget."

While speaking, Su Yang turned on the flashlight and shone it on his face.

The 'fierce robbers' swear that they will never forget this face in their lives!

There is only one adjective in my mind.

Smiling devils.

These guys, who are also extremely vicious outside the entire Black Street of Shanhai City, are like good babies at the moment, with hemp ropes wrapped around their bodies, and sit in a row, like good babies, nodding in unison.

"What's my name?"

Su Yang looked at them and asked gently.

"Woooooooooo

Again, they spoke neatly.

"Hmm."

"Don't forget."

"When I see other people in the future, remember to describe my appearance to them."

"Goodbye!"

Su Yang waved his hand to them enthusiastically, and then turned to leave, leaving only a carload of robbers looking at each other.

If it weren't for Su Yang's obscenity, and their own mouth being blocked, they really wanted to look at Su Yang's back and scold: "Before you leave, can you loosen our rope!" ”

It's a pity that they can only hold these words in their hearts after all, and finally get together, huddle together for warmth, and try to untie the rope with the help of everyone.

The whole truck moved rhythmically, full of weirdness.

And the other side.

Su Yang stood at the door of the warehouse and pushed hard!

With a screeching sound, the warehouse door slowly opened.

The warehouse is about 200 square meters, and with a few dim yellow lights, you can barely see the environment inside the warehouse.

In the corner, several figures curled up on the ground, and when they heard the sound of the library door opening, they subconsciously trembled, until they saw that the person who came was Su Yang, a stranger.

Su Yang walked past them and walked towards the depths of the warehouse on his own.

And these people got up excitedly, fled like crazy, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Should..."

"It's the door."

Su Yang stood in the deepest part of the warehouse.

Surrounded by objects that were clearly aged, they were already covered with dust.

In the corner, a dismantled wooden door was discarded so casually.

Through the light, you can vaguely see that the wooden door is printed with lines, but it is mostly obscured by dust.

"Huh?"

Looking at the wooden door, Su Yang suddenly frowned, and his face turned slightly pale.

Images flickered through his mind, and flickered faster and faster.

Under the intense stimulation, his brain seemed to explode at any moment.

Su Yang gasped, and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

He reached out and leaned on the side of the shelf to avoid falling himself.

At the same time, the wooden door, which looked unremarkable, suddenly shook slightly.

"Really..."

"It hurts..."

"It's been a long time... It's been a long time... It never hurts so much..."

"Why... Why this picture, in a dream... There is no dream in the dream..."

Even in this state, Su Yang still maintained his sanity, staring at the wooden door with blood-red eyes.

In a trance, the speed of the pictures that flickered frequently in Su Yang's mind finally slowed down.

It's still broken, but at least it's clear.

The screen pauses.

It's like a slideshow.

The first one.

The scene is the same as now, but Su Yang in the picture looks much better, and he is a little tired and pushes open the wooden door in front of him.

As the wooden door opened, a blinding golden light illuminated the warehouse.

Faintly, it seems that the fairy sound can be heard.

On the other side of the door, there is another world!

The golden bricks and blue tiles, the cranes soaring, beautiful.

An old man with a kind face, with his hands behind his back, stood on the clouds, looked at Su Yang with a smile, stretched out his palm, and stroked Su Yang's forehead in the air.

The screen cuts off.

The second one.

The world has changed!

Fairy Road open!

In this mortal world, everyone can embark on the path of immortals.

Even as long as you raise your head, you can see that above the clouds and mist, there are fairy palaces and fairy mountains!

And Su Yang is already the most talented person in the world.

The madman in the dark street who was once disgusted by everyone has become an idol that everyone envies in the blink of an eye.

In that picture...

Su Yang stood proudly on the sea, and the onlookers did not know how many.

And Su Yang smiled and fell with a sword.

Sea water flow!

Set off a thousand waves!

The third.

From the distant fairy palace, a heavenly ladder was sprinkled, leading directly to Su Yang's feet!

At this time, Su Yang was already middle-aged.

Fairies swayed in mid-air, stroking the piano, scattering flowers, waiting for Su Yang to step into the fairyland.

Afar.

One by one, the immortal cultivators looked at Su Yang and did not hide their envy.

The mortals even knelt on their knees on the ground.

So far!

The picture is interrupted!

Su Yang came back to his senses from that vague state, and the pain in his mind gradually lessened.

The wooden door stopped trembling, and the faint light it emitted dissipated, returning to its usual appearance.

The screen is still.

Everything is back to normal.

It is worth mentioning that Su Yang at this moment, whether it is his expression or actions, is the same as in the first picture.

Other words...

The door, right in front of you.

As long as Su Yang gently pushes open this door as the picture says, the future will be like in the picture, attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal.

Although all this sounds a little too bizarre, after the scene just now, it seems that this kind of unbelievable thing suddenly becomes understandable.

"Seems to be a good path."

"Great strength, perfect ending."

"But..."

Su Yang looked at the door in front of him stupidly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a smile: "According to the description in the picture, at this time, I have already put my hand on the door." ”

"But now, I don't..."

"If what has just been revealed is the future, then at this moment, the future..."

"It seems to have changed."