It is said that Huang Liang has a dream, and Xu Guodong felt like this at this time. The scene in front of him suddenly returned to normal, just like what he had seen before entering this hall.
There was no change at all, no discomfort at all, and his steps did not move even half a minute, as if he had maintained this posture since he came here.
This is normal, but it is also very abnormal, because he clearly remembers that the scene he saw at that time was not like this. The old man disappeared, and the people in the hall also disappeared inexplicably. There was no trace or trace.
To half a mark.
There is no one else in this hall except him and Lin Laosan.
The old man, the dark place, the expressionless person, everything seemed like a dream, and now I woke up from the dream.
He stood there blankly, completely unable to understand why this happened.
Lin Laosan on the side kept calling Xu Guodong, but Xu Guodong turned a deaf ear and just stood there blankly, as if he hadn't heard anything.
After a long time, Xu Guodong came back to his senses from that trance. He glanced around the hall and saw Lin Laosan. He took a deep look at Lin Laosan and then immediately shook off Lin Laosan's grasp.
Holding his arm, he rushed towards the place where the old man once stood.
"Bastard!"
Lin Laosan shouted, but it was too late. Xu Guodong had already rushed forward. When he rushed to the high platform, he became confused again.
Seeing this, Lin Laosan hurriedly pulled Xu Guodong down from the high platform, and dragged Xu Guodong out of the hall without any explanation. Xu Guodong's body was indeed different from before. In the past, he could not resist Lin Laosan's strength at all.
No, but now it cost Lin Laosan a lot of effort.
"Why not?"
"People should be there!"
"Why is there no one left?"
Xu Guodong murmured to himself, completely confused as to what was going on, why the hall that had been full of people suddenly became empty, and why he and the old man were sitting at the table drinking just a second ago.
Chatting over tea, he reappeared where he was standing a second later.
Why can those people disappear quietly, and whether the things in the story told by the old man are true or false?
After carefully recalling the old man's face and appearance, Xu Guodong was shocked to find that he could not remember anything, as if it was really just a dream, as if it was a memory that had been dusted away.
The old man's face became blurry, and the scene at that time became blurry. There was no desk, no tea, and no long conversation.
Only that story is still in Xu Guodong's mind
He didn't know who was narrating. He could understand it, but couldn't hear it clearly. Every word, every sentence, every word and even every scene, Xu Guodong could imagine the scene when he sealed the monster.
Grand, tragic, unimaginable, but indescribable.
He seemed to have experienced that incident personally, but he knew clearly in his heart that it had nothing to do with him at all. He just watched the memory from the perspective of a participant.
Where did this memory come from and how did it enter Xu Guodong's mind? He didn't know or understand it, but such a strange thing really happened, and then he slowly began to accept it as a matter of course.
Countless reasons slowly disappeared. No one would give him an answer, and no one could answer him, and no one could tell him about it. Lin Laosan couldn't, and Xu Guodong couldn't. He didn't understand what was going on.
.
Every time I wanted to open my mouth to ask Lin Laosan something, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say them. I didn't know how to say them, and I had no way to say them.
At that moment, it was as if I suddenly lost the ability to speak, indescribable and indescribable.
"ah!!!"
Xu Guodong suddenly broke away from Lin Laosan's support and stood in the square, under the faceless figure, and under the box. He was roaring and crazy. He didn't know why he was doing this.
He wanted to vent, but he didn't know what he wanted to vent!
Resentment? Anger? Fear? Or panic?
He didn't know, didn't understand, and was at a loss. He couldn't explain it, couldn't understand it, and no one could give him the answer.
It was as if he was suddenly abandoned by the whole world. Others couldn't see him, and he had no way to prove his existence to others. The discomfort and powerlessness almost made people want to go crazy!
The roar echoed throughout the square. No one tried to stop it, and no one could stop it. At this time, Xu Guodong looked like a madman. The black lines in his eyes were constantly changing and interlacing, spreading from the pupils to the surroundings.
Weird and scary.
But in an instant, the whole eyeball retracted into the pupil, revealing the whites of the eyes. The aura on his body was constantly changing, rising and falling, cold and hot.
There was no wind in the wide square, but Xu Guodong's hair and his robe were blown loudly. The sound turned into waves, setting off one wave after another in this closed space, and the sound exuded
Mad, exuding anger, exuding doubt.
But this voice inexplicably disappeared after leaving the square. Lin Laosan, who was standing outside the square, looked at Xu Guodong's face under the central stone statue.
It's so complicated, he can't hear a sound at all.
The crazy Xu Guodong looks like a mime actor, using various body movements to tell the words that should be spoken directly, using body language instead of voice.
Exaggerated performances were used instead of background music.
At this moment, everyone could feel the hesitation and helplessness in Xu Guodong's heart, but no one went to help him, and no one could help him.
Perhaps from the moment he entered Linjia Village, this day was destined to come. This was fate.
Figures of people slowly appeared around the square. These people stood here and surrounded the square. They suddenly appeared like ghosts. If Xu Guodong could still stay rational at this time and raise his head to take a look at the surrounding situation, he would find out
.
The group of people standing around the square looking at him at this time were the same group of people who had appeared in the hall, except that the old man who had a long chat with him was missing.
Lin Laosan stood in the center of those people. At this time, Lin Laosan had no expression and his eyes were indifferent. At this time, he was no different from the people around him. All the people seemed to be from the same mold.
Engraved.
The same expression, the same look in the eyes, the same movements...
If it weren't for height and there were some differences in appearance, then some people would probably believe that these people are the same person.
"Can he really do it?"
A voice sounded outside the square. The voice came unexpectedly, but it did not reach Xu Guodong's ears.
The sounds inside cannot be transmitted to the outside, and the sounds from the outside cannot be transmitted to the inside. This square seems to divide the whole world into two worlds, and the square itself is like an independent small world.
No one answered for a long time, and then a faint voice sounded from the other side.
"Try it"
The silence lasted for a long time, and the owner of the voice spoke again.
"We have run out of options."
When these words fell, the surroundings fell silent again. During the whole process, no one opened their mouths, and no one's eyes changed unnecessarily.
They were all looking at the center of the square, looking at the people under the stone statue, as if they were bystanders of this world, indifferent and ruthless.
No one spoke anymore, and no one answered anything, because this was not a question in the first place, but a sigh, a statement, a fact that did not require any refutation and was understood by everyone.
After an unknown amount of time, the surrounding figures had disappeared, and the area around the square became empty again, leaving only Lin Laosan standing there, maintaining the same posture as those people...