When he saw the figure clearly, Tianyang heard the sound of air-conditioning coming from behind him.

"Captain, then, is that a human?"

"I don't think so, but that look doesn't look like a black citizen."

Questions like this broke out in the 'Blue Sky' team. Kunlan, who also couldn't find the answer, shouted irritably: "Don't make any noise!"

Tianyang observed the surroundings, and boldly communicated with the black mist, extending his own perception. He was searching for the existence of the "Dream Weaver" nearby.

This is very similar to when they first explored the City of Dreams and fell into the dreamland weaved by the 'Old Dream Weaver'.

Soon Tianyang was sure that they had not met the ‘Dream Weaver Old Lady’ and had not fallen into some kind of knitted dream.

Tianyang has not discovered the weird old woman, and if it is a dream, it must be more beautiful, and no one will be able to see the flaws at a glance.

And now.

The sky in the town was still dark, black fog was floating everywhere, and the strange man was in ragged clothes.

Scenes and pictures like this will only make people more vigilant. The ‘Dream Weaver Old Lady’ will not weave such a dream.

Because it is not conducive to catching ‘prey’.

In the light, the man staggered into the building not far away, which seemed to be his workplace.

Even though the building was already dilapidated.

The moving light of the sky caught up with the building, and suddenly, silhouettes were seen in the broken windows of the building.

Men and women came and went, very busy.

These 'people' don't seem to know what's happening in the world, and they don't seem to know the changes that have happened to them. They are still living in this small town, still living and working in the dark.

"Tell me, am I dazzled?" Kunlan's hand has already grasped the handle of the turning blade. "What is going on with these people? Are they working?"

"Hell, they shouldn't be human anymore, right?"

Tianyang nodded and added, "But it cannot be said that they are black people. Their bodies only lost water, but they did not mutate and did not become any kind of black people we know."

Kunlan then released his hand from the handle, rubbed his face and said, "I would rather run into a group of black people. It's so weird like this."

Probably because they were not black people, these "people" were not affected by migration. Otherwise, they should have migrated with the black people.

"Continue to go deeper and continue to observe." Tianyang did not forget his identity today, nor did he forget that the team leader was Kunlan, so he added, "What do you think."

Kunlan nodded vigorously and gestured: "Continue to go deeper and continue to observe!"

The team members calmed down, grabbed the guns or swords in their hands, relied on the weapons to give them confidence and courage, and followed the two captains Tianyang and Kunlan to continue deeper.

As we continue to deepen, there are gradually more and more ‘life’ scenes similar to those just now.

On the streets, you can see 'people' coming and going everywhere. They wear gloomy and filthy clothes, like zombies, haunting the broken streets and buildings occupied by vines.

The whole town is like a huge stage, and these 'people' who should have died a long time ago are now like actors on the stage, performing a silent pantomime.

These people have been dead for too long. For some unknown reason, their bodies have not rotted away, and they have not been contaminated by the black mist.

But it was obvious that their organs had stopped working long ago, so they were all performing silently.

Otherwise, Tianyang suspected, these people would even talk in the dark, mechanically recounting what they had said before.

in the darkness.

Repeat over and over again.

day after day.

Year after year.

During their exploration, they came to a hospital, which was largely intact.

In the hospital and in the corridors, there are patients wearing striped hospital gowns, doctors and nurses in coats, and family members of patients wearing various costumes, walking in the dark mist, coming in and out of the wards.

Tianyang stood in the corner, looking at a 'doctor' with a withered face and sunken eyes, a stethoscope hung around his neck, dangling in front of his eyes.

Then he saw a 'couple' quarreling. Of course, the two people didn't make a sound.

They stood in front of the window of a ward, making physical gestures of quarreling. They had been quarreling in the dark for who knows how many years.

In that window, on a hospital bed, there was a little girl sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the 'couple' outside the window.

The little girl's face had long since lost all moisture, her dead gray skin clung to her skull, and her empty eyes were devoid of any emotion. But her hands were making writing movements.

Tianyang walked into the ward and when the light shone on it, he saw the little girl holding a diary in her hand.

There was no pen in her other hand, but she repeated the writing action like a machine.

When he came to the bedside, Tianyang shined a lamp on the diary, which was covered with dust. He blew away the dust, revealing lines of twisted handwriting.

'They are quarreling again. My stepmother said that the family has no money. Even if they sell the house and let me undergo this operation, there will be more operations waiting for me.'

'Dad is in pain, but he nodded just now. I think he agreed with what my stepmother said.'

'Yesterday, I asked my father. I asked him if he would leave me alone? My father didn't say anything. I knew that he would not continue to treat me.'

'I don't blame him, it's just that if he could say something to me.'

'I won't abandon you, that would be great.'

'Dad, I love you.'

In the darkness, the little girl was still looking out the window and writing endless notes.

Like a clockwork machine, tireless.

There was no expression on Tianyang's face, he just held Yueguang's hand tightly.

"What does it say on it?"

Kunlan also came in and looked at the diary curiously, but he couldn't understand the words about the reverse world.

"nothing."

"It's just a story."

Tianyang lowered his head slightly and walked out of the ward.

Kunlan was sensitively aware that the guy who had just passed by him was in a low mood.

Also, it was mixed with a little anger that didn't come from somewhere.

"Is this guy Bai Mao going to be okay?"

Kunlan shook his head and walked out of the ward.

After they explored the hospital, they found no other abnormalities except the 'person' performing a mime.

But everyone knows that these people who are still 'alive' are the biggest anomalies.

The team walked and walked and came to a house. Inside the house, there was a man sitting on the ground, motionless.

Compared to the busy 'people' outside, this man who didn't move seemed so strange.

Kunlan said excitedly: "We finally found a normal one!"

He held up the lamp and stepped forward, coming to the front of the man, but couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking very unhappy.

Tianyang felt strange and went up to take a look. It turned out that although the man had not moved, he was holding a photo frame in his hand. Moreover, he had a strange smile on his face.

A man was holding a photo frame, sitting alone in the darkness, with a stiff smile on his face.

No wonder Kunlan would be scared away by such a scene.

Tianyang noticed again that a notepad fell next to the man. The notepad was open with several lines of writing on it.

The handwriting is beautiful and seems to be written by a woman.

Tianyang squatted down and read it out.

"Honey, I'm leaving."

"You are always busy. You are busy here and there. You never take anything I tell you to heart. I know that you are so busy to make our life better."

"So I haven't complained to you, but can you listen to my last words?"

"I know you love me. I love you very much too. I really can't let you go. You must be the same..."

"So, I hope you can promise me. I'm leaving, please don't cry, okay?"

"Don't be too sad. I just went to a beautiful and warm place ahead of time."

"I will wait for you there. We will meet again there one day."

"Don't cry, don't be too sad, live with a smile and grow old with a smile."

"Then, on a sunny afternoon, I will say something to you."

"haven't seen you for a long time......."

After saying the last word on the notepad, Tianyang raised his head and looked at the strange smiling face in the darkness. He couldn't help but reach out and cover his chest gently.

My chest felt tight, twitching gently from time to time.

"I want to get out of here."
To be continued...