"Brother Yingjun, let's talk about it." I got close to Zhao Yingjun very affectionately. How many mysteries are there in things that even people like him can't think of?
"Just listen to it as a story. It's better not to spread this kind of thing to anyone else." Zhao Yingjun was very cheerful this time. He probably discussed me with Jin Pingmei privately and felt that I was a reliable person, and there were a lot of mistakes.
Under this situation, Jin Pingmei and Zhao Yingjun and I were on the same front invisibly. If I didn't ask about this matter, forget it. If I really asked, he wouldn't hide it.
The black hole behind the large underground iron gate of Xihaihe River has a small internal space. It looks like an irregular underground tunnel. Shortly after Zhao Yingjun walked in, he already felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. His senses
He is very keen, but he can't detect anything wrong. If it were applied to others, he would probably have to consider the issue of advancement or retreat at this time, but people like Zhao Yingjun, who is naturally fond of excitement, did not flinch at all.
"Can you feel the wrong atmosphere?" Zhao Yingjun slowly touched the beard on his chin.
At the time, Zhao Yingjun couldn't notice it, but after thinking about it slowly, he came to a conclusion. The reason why he felt that the atmosphere was wrong was because he seemed to have entered another very strange world after walking into a black hole, a world with
Only two completely different places in the real world, two completely disconnected environments, could make him feel that way.
In that kind of environment, many things are blurred, including senses. Zhao Yingjun didn't know how far he walked in. The black hole had no intention of reaching the end, and there were no other items or clues to find. It was like an empty road.
, like a huge tunnel without even a speck of dust. No matter how brave Zhao Yingjun was, he started to feel numb, so he decided to retreat temporarily.
Just when he was about to turn around, a very short figure appeared in the halo of the flashlight, staggering. This figure appeared very suddenly, with almost no warning, because the entire underground tunnel was sealed, maybe
There are only entrances and unknown exits, so it is impossible for a figure to come out of nowhere. Zhao Yingjun first felt that he must have seen a ghost. He had that magical rag, so he was not particularly afraid of such things. But
Before Zhao Yingjun could figure out what to do, he discovered that the figure was slowly getting bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What is that feeling? I can't describe it, but I can imagine it.
"That's a child, a very small child. At the beginning, he couldn't even walk steadily." Zhao Yingjun gestured to me and said: "He is only so tall. He walked in front, and I slowly followed behind.
, as he walked, he kept growing taller."
Zhao Yingjun completely thought that he had seen a ghost, but when his flashlight shined on it, the figure left a shadow on the ground, which made him wonder, could it be a living person?
He couldn't tell how long it had been, but he had been following the other person. The figure had grown to the height of a normal person, wearing nothing, as if he had just been born from the mother's body. Although Zhao Yingjun did not feel the dangerous aura yet, he still
I didn't realize that the other party was hostile, but he was a decisive person with a ruthless heart. After following this person for so long, I felt more and more unsure, so I felt it was necessary to take action first.
When he took out a knife, the person in front slowly turned around and glanced at him. At that moment, Zhao Yingjun was completely confused.
"That person seems to be me." Zhao Yingjun patted his forehead and said, "It seems wrong to say that, but he is exactly the same as me."
I am not surprised by this situation, and I can understand how a person feels when he suddenly faces another "self".
Zhao Yingjun responded quickly. After a brief shock, he tentatively asked this person who he was. The other person stared at him for a long time before slowly saying three words: "I am you."
Zhao Yingjun definitely couldn't understand such endless words, so he asked again, wanting to have a conversation with the other party. But that "Zhao Yingjun" stopped answering his questions, glanced deep into the tunnel, and said to Zhao Yingjun:
"The biggest secret is right in front."
After saying this, the other person turned around and continued walking forward. Zhao Yingjun didn't know what was going on, so he started to follow him. It was very strange that the man seemed to be walking very slowly, but even if Zhao Yingjun ran away, he could never catch up with him.
"No, wait a minute." I interrupted Zhao Yingjun and asked him: "Are you sure this person is real? It's not your hallucination?"
"This is a damn question I've been thinking about for a long time." Zhao Yingjun smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not sure that's true, but I believe in my feeling. That person is so real that you can't even believe it."
I can’t remember using the word hallucination to describe him.”
Actually, I was also confused. I didn't see that scene with my own eyes, so I couldn't tell whether that person was real or not.
Zhao Yingjun was chasing the man while shouting to him to go slower, but the other person didn't look back. Zhao Yingjun didn't know how far he followed. The tunnel seemed to have come to an end, but it didn't seem to be the real end. It was like a tunnel.
It was a very long alley with street lights on both sides. After walking for a while, all the street lights suddenly went out, and the front was immersed in darkness. It looked like a wall, but it seemed like the entrance to a dark space.
That person walked into the darkness at the end of the tunnel without looking back.
Zhao Yingjun's emotions were very complicated, and he wanted to get to the bottom of it. The darkness at the end of the tunnel was like a wide black curtain. The light was swallowed up when it shined in, and he could not see his fingers. When Zhao Yingjun chased him there, he paused slightly.
, he had no idea what this shady scene meant, but people who were born with strong premonitions would feel an indescribable pressure as long as they stood here. Moreover, Zhao Yingjun's mind began to jump in confusion, and he was a little nervous.
I mean, this made him quite flustered.
At that time, Zhao Yingjun was very conflicted. He was very afraid of the dark side, but he also wanted to know who the person who looked like him was, and he also wanted to know what the secret that person was talking about was.
He looked at the black scene in front of him, and his mind was in a mess. When his consciousness could no longer be controlled by himself, he decisively chose to retreat, staggering and ran back along the original path. When he reached the entrance, he couldn't hold on anymore.
He fainted. At that time, I thought he was going to die, but he survived.
"When I found out that I ran back and was not dead, I became even more interested in that person and what he said." Zhao Yingjun scratched his head and said, "Do you feel that way? One thing is boring to you.
In my heart, it feels like seven or eight claws are scratching at the same time, itching to death. If I don't find out, I will go crazy."
"Probably... yes."
It was the first time he escaped by chance that made Zhao Yingjun more courageous. He didn't say that much to me at the time, but he had a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. In the end, the desire to explore the secret was greater than anything else, and he decided to go in again.
.
This time, Zhao Yingjun did not see that person again in the underground tunnel. He walked all the way to the black curtain. Although it felt no different from the previous time, Zhao Yingjun seemed to not shed tears without seeing the coffin. He stayed there for a few minutes.
He plunged in head first.
"What's behind the curtain?"
"I can't explain clearly." Zhao Yingjun said: "Until now, I still can't explain clearly."
Behind the black curtain, there seemed to be nothing. It was a vast and frightening emptiness, as if a person had been exiled into the boundless universe. All Zhao Yingjun's eyes could see was darkness, and at the same time there was a pervasive sound that filled the air.
In the auricle, the sound seems to be produced by a person's breathing when sleeping, which has been amplified countless times.
Zhao Yingjun only took one step and immediately stopped. His thinking and consciousness began to become confused, but there was a breath of destruction and death. His remaining consciousness immediately reminded himself that he could not take any more steps, not even one step.
Otherwise, you will definitely die.
Maybe Zhao Yingjun has never been so scared in his life. The god of death is staying in front of the tip of his nose. Even if he advances one centimeter, death will come. Zhao Yingjun is just brave, but he is not completely unafraid of death. He is frightened.
He stepped back and retreated. But the moment he turned around, he realized that he couldn't go back. It was like there was an invisible wall blocking him.
At that moment, Zhao Yingjun knew what kind of situation he had fallen into. It was like a person with a solid wall behind him that could not be broken through and an abyss in front of him. He couldn't go back and he would die if he tried to move forward.
"I went into the cave and stayed in there for about a month or two, right?"
"Yeah." I nodded, thinking that if Jin Ping Mei hadn't appeared, you would definitely have continued to stay.
"Do you know how I spent those two months?"
Zhao Yingjun was caught in the space that was only one step wide. He was in a mess. Although he had some supplies with him, he couldn't hold on for too long even if he planned to distribute them. He had thought about it countless times, and even had it happen.
I feel the urge to take another step forward. However, as human beings, it is difficult to take that step without being forced to the point where there is absolutely no way out.
"I'll tell you the truth, and I'm not afraid of your jokes." Zhao Yingjun scratched his head and said: "I was really frightened, because the smell of death was so strong that it made every pore of me tremble constantly. I would rather stay where I am.
, I eat a little bit of food every day to stay alive, and I don’t dare to take a step forward casually.”