Hell Cliff.

Countless people have challenged in Dark Harbor, but they are still called the most mysterious place.

The only thing that challenges is to challenge Hell Cliff is that you must enter the third floor of the cabin area. Under the leadership of the soldiers of the garrison troops, walk through a long passage, and then enter a mysterious place and start the challenge.

The so-called challenge is a big space, and everyone's encounters are different. After the challenge is successful, it will go down and enter another space to continue to challenge.

Some people have described this feeling of challenge as if walking down one by one in an upside-down tower, but the tower is very big.

I won't mention the difficulty of the challenge.

The mystery of Hell Cliff is that no matter how familiar you are with Dark Harbor, it is hard for you to imagine where it is?

In the mountains, the edge of the cliff? No, no, there is no place that can accommodate such a large space.

Some people even believe that there is no such space at all, and that everything is a stimulus to the human brain, hallucinations or something.

Boss Huang did not explain this in the book, but just gave an annotation, which was a short sentence in the annotation, "Space? Imitation Dream?"

Four words and two question marks represent that Boss Huang also has questions in his mind.

Tang Ling had no feelings at first, but when he saw the word "imitation dream", he could no longer help but look up at Boss Huang: "Boss, do you think this is imitation dream?"

He and Boss Huang are both dreams, and it is impossible to hide them from each other, so it is understandable to discuss the dream together.

Regarding Tang Ling's question, Boss Huang answered very directly: "I think yes, but I just don't know what the purpose is?"

Tang Ling frowned, yes, what is the purpose of imitating a space similar to a dream?

However, these are not something that Tang Ling can care about. He has already read this book "Let's Play in the Dark Harbor". For him, this book with very trivial content is nothing more than the above summary.

As for other things, everything in the island area, some rules and trivialities are not that important for the time being.

At this time, half of the time has passed.

After learning about the Dark Harbor, Tang Ling thought about it, and held up a handful of hot water and washed his face, wanting to relax and read the book "Purple Moon Records".

"Ah?" Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling and washed his face, suddenly let out a soft voice, and then his expression became very strange.

Tang Ling raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Is there any problem?"

"No, cough, no." Boss Huang's expression was still very strange. He directly avoided Tang Ling's gaze and said, "I will get crazy occasionally, don't care."

Crazy? Tang Ling was suspicious, but after looking around carefully, and then looking at himself, he really couldn't find anything wrong. He could only understand that Boss Huang was crazy.

A book "Let's Playing in the Dark Harbor" did bring great help to Tang Ling. Whether it is superficial or in-depth, or even some secret bosses in the middle, they recorded it without any hesitation.

Therefore, Tang Ling was very much looking forward to the book "Purple Moon Records" and would not waste time on such inexplicable things. She just acted as Boss Huang who was crazy, so he picked up "Purple Moon Records".

"You see, it's better to sort out your mood before." Boss Huang looked at Tang Ling and picked up "The Purple Moon Records" and suddenly said something.

"Yes." Tang Ling agreed while opening "Purple Moon Records". What he didn't expect was that the secret he had been pursuing was actually unfolded directly at the beginning of "Purple Moon Records".

The first sentence is Boss Huang’s annotation: the diary of the witness.

August 17, 2020, sunny

On August 17th, the late summer and early autumn in the season are hotter than midsummer. Where does it feel like autumn?

There is one week left, and it will be the Chinese Valentine's Day.

I mustered up the courage to make an appointment with her on WeChat.

Me: ‘Hi, are you free? Are you free next Tuesday? Is there any time to go out for a walk? Anyway, it’s summer vacation. The old classmate hasn’t seen him for almost a month.”

She: "Are you a class reunion? Hahaha, who are there? By the way, I haven't congratulated you on getting admitted to Nanjing University."

Classmate reunion? But I just want to stay with her alone.

Holding my phone, I haven't recovered for a long time, and I have made many guesses in my heart.

Finally, I replied to her on my phone: "I'll make an appointment with you first, and then have another classmate. Let's get together before going to college. Why? Are you interested?"

After typing the last word, the loss in my heart surged.

She replied that nothing mattered. I stuffed my phone into my pocket and decided to go out for a run to vent my depression.

I think she is as smart as she should understand my hints.

After all, on days like the Chinese Valentine's Day, shopping malls have already begun to spread the word.

hehe.

My mood really affects people. I can run five kilometers easily, but today I only ran five laps and was so tired that I was less than two kilometers.

In addition, it was foggy again, so I went home.

Nowadays, this fog has become the biggest news in people's boring lives, and there are all kinds of speculations.

But isn’t it just fog? If it is harmful, then I think it is also the evil consequences accumulated by human long-term damage to the environment.

Since it is the bad consequences accumulated by oneself, you have to bear them.

Instead of talking about it, it is better to think about how to change and how to do better? But such remarks will be criticized by dad as childish again?

Forget it, I was too lazy to care about it. I just found that I didn’t have the courage to pick up my phone.

When I think of a sentence, not every relationship will respond.

She has been liked since her second year of high school, and using this method to deal with me may prove something even more.

She didn't want me to be embarrassed. She still felt a little soft to me in her heart. Maybe she was just a kind girl.

Look, my eyes are not wrong.

Or, as xx said, whoever you fall in love with you will learn a skill - to make unlimited excuses for the person you like.

The fog is very thick tonight, and I can't see far, so I can't open my mood.

I always feel that there are all kinds of sounds in the fog. Am I sad and have hallucinated? Well, I'm going to sleep.

I told myself that at least there is a college life worth looking forward to, isn’t it?

August 18, 2020, sunny

There is no way out when you are at the end of your life.

Another village is bright and bright.

The ancients were really wise. Such a poem contained such a complex surprise.

At this moment, my hands trembled violently when I was writing a diary, because of excitement.

I just finished a daytime chat with her, and I felt that I got to know each other better.

It turns out that we already have so many common feelings. The occasional feeling of looking at each other and the small ambiguity in the occasional conversation are not the same as me, but she turns out to be the same.

However, we all had a common goal at that time. We wanted to get into an ideal university so that we could hide our hearts.

I am, so is she.

I almost missed it, no, I won't miss it.

I picked up my phone in the morning and wanted to see her last reply yesterday. I think it was after a night that I regained some courage.

As a result, when I saw this reply, I still remember the moment I saw my heart beat violently and was about to pop out of my throat.

I wanted to shout, I wanted to shout, and in the end I just smiled at my phone.

She said: "Did you make an appointment with me first? Have you not made an appointment with someone else? Otherwise, it would be fine for the two of us."

Haha, hahaha...

She really understood my hints just like I guessed.

She also gave me a hint, but I was so stupid yesterday! I didn't reply to her in time. She must have been sad for a long time like me, right?

Thinking of me starting to feel sorry for her and calling myself stupid, I quickly grabbed my phone and plucked up the greatest courage to speak.

"I originally wanted to be alone with you. Next Tuesday! Qixi Festival! Because I want to tell you before going to college - I like you. It has been two years since I was in the second year of high school."

I once thought I like you, but I don’t know how much courage it takes. It turns out that she only needs a small response and a small hint.

I won’t record the chats in detail after that. I never thought that I would have such patience, holding my phone and talking to WeChat all day long.

But I deliberately saved these chat records in a secret document. I wanted to wait until one day I got married with her. This is the most meaningful commemoration.

I couldn't wait to see her, but I couldn't wait for the Chinese Valentine's Day.

She also agreed to me and would come out to meet tomorrow.

I am looking forward to what kind of clothes I will wear tomorrow? I have prepared a gift for her long ago, and I decided to give her a more meaningful gift, which is this diary!

Because it records my thoughts since I liked her.

It's so annoying, there's another thick fog tonight.

When will this inexplicable fog end? However, I still reached out and felt it curiously. Does the fog feel almost essentially as people say?

The results of the experiment are indeed the case, with a sticky feeling, like the reality is shrouded in something real.

It's so strange. What kind of explanation will the geography teacher give? At least there is no too much report on the fog in the news, but it's just that it's still being studied.

I don’t know if it’s my illusion, I always feel that the fog is purple, and environmental pollution has reached such a serious level?

August 19, 2020, Broken

Broken, broken, broken!!!

Not true, none of this is true!!

Let me die, let me die! I'm almost dying, my whole body feels swelling, and it's hot, I'm almost dying.

Tang Ling's brows frowned suddenly. He knew that the key thing was coming, and the diary was not over here.
Chapter completed!