After Zhuang Zhou came out of the bathroom, he turned left and entered the passage.

He stood at the entrance of the passage, glanced inside, and couldn't help but stop.

I accidentally looked at the watch on my wrist, and the time happened to be: 14:30.

A total of only two hours and thirty minutes had passed from Shenzhen North Railway Station to W City Station, but what he had experienced was completely beyond his cognition in the first half of his life.

He was not only thinking about these two and a half hours of encounters.

"Every encounter on the high-speed train can be attributed to sleepwalking after falling asleep."

"But what happened to the bathroom?"

"What's more, everything that happened on the high-speed high-speed train may not really be sleepwalking, because the events that happened in the carriage, the W City station platform, and the bathroom have all been connected together."

"This is definitely not a coincidence. It is all related to the mobile phone in my hand, my wife at home, the old voice, the old bark-like face, and the humanoid black shadow dream butterfly."

When Zhuang Zhou thought of this, he couldn't help but become really nervous, and his spine started to get cold again.

Take a look at the brick-like mobile phone in your hand. It still has a black screen and cannot be turned on.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly, then raised his head and carefully looked at the passage in front of him.

This passage is only thirty meters long and three meters wide, with floor-to-ceiling glass partitions on both sides.

The glass is frosted, and there's a film on the back. It looks hazy from the outside, and occasionally you can see shadows moving inside.

Zhuang Zhou didn't pay attention, thinking that the thirty-meter-long passage could only take 50 steps at most with his height of 175 centimeters.

He took a step forward and walked in, but his spirit was filled with some inexplicable nervousness and apprehension.

After counting twenty steps, nothing happened. I could only hear the slight friction sound between the soles of the leather shoes under my feet and the tiles on the floor.

Just when Zhuang Zhou raised his foot to take the twenty-first step, the sound of running footsteps "pa, pa, pa" suddenly came from behind him.

Then, there was another rough call from behind: "Wait a minute!"

Zhuang Zhou's expression condensed, his heart suddenly started beating wildly, and his raised steps immediately hovered above the ground.

Fortunately, the rough calling voice sounded familiar to him. By the way, it was the rough man with an injured foot in the bathroom.

Zhuang Zhou put down his steps and felt much more relaxed.

But just as he slowly turned around, his eyes happened to fall on the glass partition on the right.

On top of it, a hazy human-shaped black shadow was projected from inside, looking like a shadow puppet.

But this black figure's body is concave and convex, with graceful curves, very much like his wife, and the figure is exactly the same as that of Mengdie.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but stare at the humanoid black figure, his scalp tense.

"Hey, buddy, why are you running so fast? Is it the end of the world or are you rushing to reincarnate?"

A rough joke rang in Zhuang Zhou's ears, causing his eardrums to hurt a little, and the human-shaped black shadow on the frosted glass suddenly disappeared.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help frowning when he heard these unlucky words.

He turned his head and looked at the rough man who had already run beside him.

"Dude, you dropped something."

The rough man stretched out his hands and spread out his thick and wide palms. There was something like a golden coin lying in the middle.

"This coin is not mine!"

Zhuang Zhou took a cursory glance, then replied, and then prepared to turn around.

But the rough man said angrily: "It's yours. I saw you put it on the sink."

Zhuang Zhouyi was slightly surprised when he heard this, and looked at the round coin carefully again.

No, this is not a coin, it looks like a gold coin.

It was twice as big and twice as thick as the coin. It was made of an unknown material and had a faint golden light all over it.

In the middle of the gold coin, there is an "∞" symbol that is sunk sideways and is very deep, more than half of the way in.

Zhuang Zhou looked at this familiar symbol and couldn't help but become nervous again.

He was about to say something negative, but for some reason, he subconsciously put down the suitcase in his hand, stretched out his free hand, and took the gold coin with the infinity symbol.

The moment the infinite gold coin was held in his hand, the tip of his heart trembled inexplicably, but it soon returned to normal, and he only felt that it was very thick.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the rough man who was half a head taller than him and thanked him: "Brother, thank you!"

"Hehe, you're welcome." The rough man grinned, "Brother, don't be careless anymore. If you lose such a precious gold coin, you won't lose it again!"

"Yes, I was careless this time, and I won't do it again."

Zhuang Zhou also said with a smile.

Then, he asked inadvertently: "Brother, why don't you think of taking such a precious gold coin as your own?"

The rough man replied seriously: "That's not possible. My old mother has told me since I was a child that if it's not your own, you can't be greedy or have delusions!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhouyi showed sincere respect and sincerely praised: "Your old mother is so great!"

The rough man smiled heartily and said: "Hahaha, this is not greatness, but the basic principle of being a human being."

When Zhuang Zhouyi heard this, his face immediately turned red and he thought to himself, "Aren't you scolding me?"

Just as he was about to return the infinite gold coins in his hand, the rough man turned around and walked back.

Zhuang Zhouyi was stunned. Looking at his back, he felt a little mixed in his heart.

He asked loudly towards the back of the rough man: "Brother, what's your surname?"

"The surname is Gui, and the last name is An!" The rough man walked back and dropped his name.

"Gui'an?" Zhuang Zhou murmured in a low voice, "What a good name. It sounds homophonic to Gui'an, and it sounds domineering and auspicious!"

He smiled at Guian's turning back and spread his palms, wanting to take a closer look at the infinite gold coin.

But in the palm of his hand, except for the mark of an infinity symbol "∞", there was nothing else.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but froze and muttered: "Hey, where is the infinite gold coin?"

His heart suddenly suddenly hit him, and he quickly looked to the ground.

The white tiles on the ground were very bright, reflecting his own handsome face in a blur.

Zhuang Zhou didn't pay attention to that face, but searched everywhere for the infinite gold coin.

It's just a three-meter-wide passage with bright white tiles. You can clearly see a hair on it, let alone a gold coin that big.

But I searched all over, but there was no trace of it.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but be speechless.

He laughed dryly and then murmured: "If it's not mine, it's still not mine after all."

There seemed to be something wrong with the sentence, but he didn't care. He bent down to pick up the suitcase and prepared to walk.

At this moment, his eyes met the reflection on the ground.

At that moment, Zhuang Zhou's eyes were fixed on the reflection on the tiles on the floor, and his body suddenly became stiff.

He saw his face reflected on the tiles, and the infinite gold coin that could not be found anywhere was suddenly in the pupil of his left eye.

He reached out to touch his left eye, but found nothing.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling glass partition on the right.

Although the glass was frosted, it still reflected his face and figure clearly.

Zhuang Zhou saw it very clearly this time. The infinite gold coin was truly embedded in his left pupil, glowing with a faint golden light.

He couldn't help but panic, and cursed: "Fuck you, you damn gold coin, why did you end up in my pupils!"

Worried, I asked myself: "What should I do? Will I go blind?"

He couldn't help but blinked at the glass. When he opened it again, the infinite gold coins had disappeared without a trace, and the left pupil had returned to a pitch-black appearance.

Zhuang Zhou was overjoyed, but he still couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, why did you run away again?"

He looked for it on the ground again, but couldn't find it. Then he looked for it on himself, but couldn't find it.

He murmured to himself: "Did it directly enter my body from the palm of my hand?"

"It seems that this is indeed the case. It was in the pupils just now, and now it may have entered the brain."

Zhuang Zhou kept thinking.

"It's also possible that it entered the intestines and stomach."

He muttered: "It would be great if it really got into the stomach. You can pull it out by soaking in feces."

Zhuang Zhou felt much more at ease when he thought of this.

He quickly picked up his suitcase and walked quickly to the end of the passage.
Chapter completed!