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Chapter 1312 The disappearing light

Darkness, endless darkness.

Can't see anything, can't hear anything, can't feel anything.

All five senses are lost!

There is only a trace of consciousness left, knowing that I am falling, all the way down into the bottomless abyss.

I don’t know how long it lasted, it could be a second, or it could be a long time...

Then it felt like falling into water, and my body was instantly wrapped up, clinging to every inch of my skin. It was sticky and sticky, very uncomfortable, and the speed of falling seemed to have slowed down.

The liquid seemed to be seeping through every pore of the body, and with the feeling of seeping through, the eyes seemed to see a little light appearing, breaking the eternity of darkness. Then the light was like an animation effect, radiating in all directions.

Wisps of light streaked across like shooting stars, brilliant and gorgeous.

With the emergence of this light, one after another the chirping of cicadas sounded in the ears, shouting hoarsely about the heat of summer; the fragrance of flowers and plants floated from nowhere, telling the high spirits of spring with vitality...

Then he suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a small room, only twenty or thirty square meters in size. Directly in front of him was a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a whole piece of glass embedded in it. There was a

There is a single bed, and an electric fan stands on the bedside table next to it, shaking its head slowly.

Directly opposite is a computer desk. On it is a computer with a dark screen because it is not powered on. There are also many figurines and dolls placed on both sides. It looks strange. There is no human figure. There is a sign posted above.

A huge poster shows a group of palaces looming in the clouds. People with wings are lining up to fly past, and finally disappear into the clouds. It is obviously a static poster, but it gives people a sense of movement.

The effect.

There is a pure white ceiling above the head, but there are a bunch of strange shapes, a snake with its tail in its mouth that keeps turning, a man with two bird heads, a fly with teeth longer than its body, and an elephant with a thin body and a huge belly.

, a monster with a human head and a snake body.

These things are constantly walking on the ceiling in a counter-clockwise direction, and their movements faintly form a strange inverted five-point pattern, as black as ink, which is so conspicuous against the white background.

The strangest thing is that the lamp in the middle looks like a human, but with bulging eyes and a bulge on the chest. There are three small light bulbs installed, but they were broken, exposing the filaments inside.

"Where is...where?" Chiba Cheng felt as if he had been here before. Everything in front of him felt familiar, but he couldn't remember when. His brain was like a computer connected to a very poor network.

It was so stuck that recalling it became a difficult task, and the delay was so high that even after a long time, no results were given.

On the contrary, the floor-to-ceiling window in front seemed like a display screen, and a picture suddenly appeared. Outside the window on the left, the sun was like fire, and the sun was dazzling. The cicada chirping "Squeak! Squeak!" came from here, and the heat wave was steaming.

The buildings are a bit rickety, and on the criss-crossing roads, many people are walking in a hurry, and many cars are passing quickly. It is absolutely bustling with traffic and extremely lively.

Although it is a reinforced concrete forest, there is no shortage of green trees and red flowers. There are patches of plants on both sides of the road, in residential areas, and in parks. They look very beautiful. The fragrance of flowers and plants he smells seems to come from here.

Passed over.

But outside the window on the right, there was a howling north wind, heavy snowfall, and snowflakes hitting the water in the glass, making a crisp crashing sound. The dense dark clouds were as thick as lead and seemed to be falling at any time. The lingering fog,

It's even heavier and gloomier, and you can't see it from a little further away.

But within the extremely poor field of vision, there are more than a dozen crooked buildings, some have fallen to the ground or hit the buildings next to them, some have turned into ruins and are burning, or some are standing dilapidated on the ground, and there is not a single person in sight.

Signs of activity and life seem to have disappeared here.

There are two windows on the left and right, one shows the bustling city, the other shows the cold ruins, with the sun shining brightly on one side and the ice and snow on the other.

The strangest thing was that even though the window was open, he couldn't feel the rolling heat wave or the howling snowstorm, as if they were movie scenes that he could only see but not feel.

But as soon as this thought came to my mind, I felt a biting coldness, as painful as a knife. Within a few breaths, I was so cold that I lost consciousness. Only the coldness was left, followed by blazing heat, as if I was in a steel furnace.

, the heat makes my whole body uncomfortable.

The repeated alternation of hot and cold made Chiba Cheng feel extremely painful. He could not even stand steadily. He was swaying and stumbling. He was about to fall to the ground. He subconsciously reached out to hold on to the window, but couldn't.

Only when I took action did I realize that the huge floor-to-ceiling window had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by the city scenery inside the floor-to-ceiling window.

No, it’s not that the floor-to-ceiling windows disappeared, but that I entered the floor-to-ceiling windows. The surroundings were no longer narrow rooms, but vast cities, row upon row of buildings, criss-crossing roads, endless streams of people and cars, and the scorching sun.

And the howling wind and snow.

Scorching sun? Snowstorm?

Qianye Cheng raised his head in surprise and saw the exquisite buildings and dilapidated ruins. The road under his feet was obviously wide and flat for cars to roar by, but it was devastated. There were almost only burnt remains everywhere.

Wrecked car.

Two completely different scenes overlapped in front of Chiba Makoto's eyes. What he saw was both a prosperous age and a dilapidated doomsday, both full of vitality and bleak and lifeless.

"Hahaha!"

There seemed to be laughter. When I turned around, I saw pedestrians passing by in a hurry, but they were standing densely like charred corpses, grinning towards Qianye Cheng, showing a ferocious face.

His mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was telling something:

"Savior!"

"Hero."

"Poor!"

"Ridiculous."

"..."

"What are you...?" Qianye Cheng couldn't help but ask, but as soon as he finished speaking, cracks appeared around him, cutting the sky and the earth, but inexplicably seeing the perspective of the room, the floor-to-ceiling windows became shattered,

The scenes of summer cities and winter ruins inside were also fragmented.

Then Chiba Cheng felt that his feet suddenly became empty, and he fell involuntarily downwards. He saw the broken city and ruins turned into countless glass fragments, falling with him, constantly rolling, the ruins and high-rise buildings disappeared, replaced by

There are individual figures, some standing, some sitting, and some lying down. Most of the stone bodies are incomplete, but they exude a faint luster.


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