"If she's still here, let me see her, if you can hear me. Or take me to the place where she is alive······"

Houcheng's life so far is not long, since when he was in junior high school, his parents died in a car accident. The perpetrator was very kind to lose money, plus his parents' insurance, and that money allowed him to live without worry for decades. But after all, there are many inconveniences when his parents are not there, and I don't know how many people scolded him behind him when he was in junior high school.

So Houcheng asked a friend of his parents to change schools, and he went to a place where no one knew him, and started his life again. In that place he met a girl with a beautiful name.

Iraqis

"Let me meet her! Let me meet her! Just meet her!" Houcheng's voice grew louder and louder, finally attracting the attention of the school administrator.

"Whoisthere?"

"Isanybodythere?"

The whole person in Houcheng seemed to have lost his strength, and he went to pick up the mobile phone on the ground in a decadent manner, but suddenly a sharp pain hit his mind!

"Ah!!h

"Who'soutthere, comeout" The voice of the school manager was getting closer, but Houcheng was already confused with pain, and sweat wet his hair.

When he couldn't see, he saw that the stars in the sky instantly swelled several times brightly, and a distant and ethereal voice came:

"The Gate of Time and Space Opens Again"

Does he want to die? Houcheng closed his eyes and thought vaguely, could it be that when Yiren left, she was also so painful? How did she endure such a petite little girl?

But that's fine, Iren, I can finally go see you. A smile forced out of Houcheng's pale face, and he fell into a coma.

He didn't see himself, and with the pain in his body, bursts of white light and darkness appeared on him for no reason, which was very bright in the night. It's just that the school manager was amazed by the vision in the sky, and didn't see a person not far away who was gradually disappearing.

The mobile phone that was discarded on the side of the road also quietly became transparent, and finally disappeared like a dew drop from direct sunlight at sunrise.

“MyGod，whatisthat?” [Oh my god, what's that?]

This road is so quiet, Houcheng looked back, and there was nothing behind him. From the time he woke up from this place, there was nothing unusual about his body, and he walked slowly along the road in front of him. It's just that he doesn't know how long he has been walking, and there is no sound along the way, no animals, no plants, no people, he can hear his own voice step by step.

Where is he going? Houcheng thought about it with a bad taste, could it be that he is on Huangquan Road? No, he is now dead in England, according to the Yiren, it should be under the control of the local government. What kind of church does Britain follow?

Houcheng's right hand has been clasped on his left hand, and since he woke up, he looked around and immediately looked for his phone. It's a pity that rummaging through his whole body, his mobile phone, watch, wallet, and he has nothing left except this clothes, but it looks like a poor jingle robber ransacked him and then threw it in this place.

If it weren't for the pain being too impressive.

He could only calculate the time by this pulse, although it was not very accurate, and it was about half an hour since he walked this path. There was still no end in sight to this gray road, and the road behind it seemed to be swallowed up by something, and it was as gray as the road ahead.