Afterwards, I felt like my soul was floating in the air, without any perception, and I only felt that my body was very light and soft.
There was chaos around, and a voice came: "Are you going to die? You can't die yet!"
The sound was soft at first, then suddenly it was very cold, with a fierce smell.
I suddenly opened my eyes, and a pair of red eyes were looking at me coldly above me. The blood-red eyes were filled with air conditioning, and I felt a chill all over my body.
As the eyes slowly landed from above and became closer and closer to me, I felt cold sweat from behind, my legs twitched, and I suddenly sat up.
I reached out and touched the cold sweat on my forehead. It turned out that I was dreaming and almost scared to death.
After recovering, I realized that it was pitch black all around me and I couldn't see anything. Where am I now, what happened before?
It seemed like a huge wave suddenly came, and when I felt that I was about to die, a hand grabbed me. The previous feeling of losing consciousness was a bright red color. It should be that the King of Hell saved me.
There was darkness around me and I couldn't see anything. I fumbled for a while and felt that my backpack was on the side. I took out a flashlight. Fortunately, the quality of the flashlight was good. Although it was soaked in the water, it was still bright now. When I saw the light, I breathed a sigh of relief.
But, instead, I became worried. Where is it now? Mo Yibai and the King of Hell. If the King of Hell saved me, the King of Hell should be by my side.
"King of Hell!" I shouted.
An echo sounded around the King of Hell, but the answer from the King of Hell was not seen.
I was suddenly shocked and turned on the flashlight to look around. The place where I was was a space of more than ten square meters. Apart from the six walls on the upper, lower, left, left, left, front and back, it was actually closed. There was no door or window, and there was not even a small hole.
I turned around and saw nothing. When I glanced across the corner on the left, I felt something in the corner, and the light of the flashlight stopped there. After a closer look, it seemed like a figure, carrying a backpack, and a familiar costume.
"Gongsun Gongsun!" I ran over in shock. Isn't that exactly Gongsun Gongsun, but his figure is Gongsun Gongsun!
"Gongsun Gongsun, Gongsun!" I shouted one after another, and when I rushed to Gongsun Gongsun, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why did Gongsun’s body feel a little stiff? He shook it gently and slammed, Gongsun fell to the ground, still curled up in the corner, as if it was frozen. At the same time, I also saw clearly that this was indeed Gongsun’s face, it was really Gongsun’s.
"Gongsun Gongsun! Don't scare me, you damn, I'm scared!" I shook Gongsun Gongsun Gongsun hard. Gongsun Gongsun's body was surprisingly cold. I felt dark and reached out to explore Gongsun Gongsun's breath. Then I sat back and sat on the ground. I stared blankly at Gongsun Gongsun, who was expressionless and closed his eyes tightly.
What's going on? Gongsun Gongsun has no breath! I felt my head blank and I felt so sad. I sat on the ground and looked at Gongsun Gongsun. How could this happen? I can't believe it, is this Gongsun Gongsun? Is this really Gongsun Gongsun?
Just when my mind was blank, my eyes suddenly swept as if something had passed by.
This was clearly a closed space. There was nothing just now. I turned my head nervously and saw a hole in the corner behind me at some point.
There was clearly nothing before. Something went inside. I was stunned. What I saw was the pink corner of the clothes, which was clearly Ma Xiaolan's cheongsam!
Is it Ma Xiaolan? I glanced at Gongsun Gongsun on the ground and didn't want to leave Gongsun here alone, but I had to go over and see if it was Ma Xiaolan.
I stood up and ran quickly towards the hole over there. I ran too fast. As soon as I entered, I felt something tripped under my feet. The person staggered and finally stabilized his body. As a result, I almost screamed in shock.
I saw that there were all corpses in this hole, and the one who tripped me was Ma Xiaolan. Ma Xiaolan was lying on the ground covered in blood, next to it was my grandfather, tattoos and pangolins, all on the ground, each lying on the ground, with blood on each body.
"Ma Xiaolan! Grandpa!" I shouted hysterically, what's going on! What's going on!
I felt dizzy and my head seemed to be smashed. I looked at the people lying on the ground in disbelief. Are they all dead? What is impossible, how can they die?
"Don't scare me! Grandpa, are you playing any tricks again?!" I shouted at my grandpa.
"Long Zuimeng, why don't you wake me up soon!"
At this moment, I felt a sound coming from above my head, suddenly opened my eyes, sprayed out a mouthful of water, and directly sprayed on the face of the King of Hell who pressed his hands on my chest.
I suddenly sat up from the ground and took a deep breath. It turned out that I was dreaming. I reached out and patted my chest. I really scared me to death just now.
The King of Hell sat next to me, rubbing his face with a handkerchief, with a look of disgust.
"You saved me? Where are my grandpa and the others?" After feeling that my heart was not so severe, I turned around and looked at the King of Hell.
The King of Hell looked at me a few times, reached out and pinched his fingers and calculated. He looked like a charlatan. After a while, he said, "I can't die."
When I heard the King of Hell say this, I felt a little relieved. Although the King of Hell is very cold, he will not be able to lie. If he says he can't die, he really can't die.
My dream just now was shocked, and I stood up with lingering fear. The miner's lamp on my head had been lost, and my backpack was still there. It should have been the one I carried on my body when the King of Hell came up.
I asked the King of Hell where we are now.
The King of Hell said something angrily, but he didn't know.
I knew I was wrongly accused, and I didn't say anything in disappointment. When I looked around carefully, I realized that we didn't light the lights at all, and it was actually on here.
After a closer look, I found that we were on the shore beside the water. This place looked like a portable place. There were many torches on both sides. I looked at the torches and asked the King of Hell, "Did you sing?"
The King of Hell said, "I can see it without light."
When the King of Hell said this, it means that these torches were not lit by the King of Hell. I couldn't help but be surprised that these torches were lit after we came, or that they were always lit before we came. No matter what the situation was, it was enough to show that this place was weird and terrible. It was just that after staying in this place for a long time, if it was not a little weird, it would be even more panicky.
Behind was the boundless water, and in front was the lights of torches that were lit. Now we don’t know where my grandfather and the others are, so we can only walk forward and look.
The aisle is straight, with long torches on both sides, which look like two fire dragons, spreading forward and unable to see the end.
As I walked, I asked the King of Hell why he wanted to save me. Logically, he wanted me to die. Although he wanted to make a deal with me now, he would not come to save me when I died. You must know that the King of Hell cannot interfere in the human system at will, otherwise he would die miserably.
"It's not for you, but for myself." The King of Hell said coldly, "You were for the person you deserve, but you have lived for so many years, so even if I save you, I will not be punished. The transaction between us has not been completed yet, and I will not let you die so easily. Therefore, you'd better not think about death casually."
"Don't worry, I don't plan to achieve my own consequences." I said as I walked forward.
My whole body was wet. Because the backpack was soaked, it felt very heavy on my back. The injuries on my body had not healed yet, and I felt very heavy when walking.
Because I was too tired, I almost dragged my steps, and the sound of dragging was extremely heavy in the aisle. The only sound in silence made people feel particularly uncomfortable. The King of Hell is not a human being, so there is nothing to be afraid of. But the more I listened, the more I felt uncomfortable. It was clearly a sound made by myself, but I always felt as if someone was following me. I turned my head several times but saw nothing. I was almost nervous and suspicious.
I want to let go of my own pace, but because I am too tired, I can't relax.
The aisle was long and the spreading torches had no end. I felt so tired after walking for a long time, so we stopped to rest.
The King of Hell sat next to me without saying a word, and after a while, he was silent, he asked me: "What would you do if everyone died?"
I was shocked and remembered the situation in my dreams. They were all dead... There was a chill in my heart.
"Does your words mean anything?" I look like the King of Hell, and I can't imagine what I will do when everyone dies.
"It doesn't mean anything. Didn't you dream? I'm very curious about what kind of reaction you would have." The King of Hell seemed to be like it doesn't matter whether you answered or not.
"If they all die, either I will die with them, or I will go crazy. After going crazy in such a place, there will inevitably be only one way, death." I glanced at the King of Hell and told the truth.
If all people die like this, it is really the same as in my dreams, then it is terrible to me than the sky falling down. These people are very important to me. If they die, I believe I don’t have the courage to live.
When I think of that dream, I was frightened. I had dreams that have become real several times. This time I must not come true. I would rather die than let those people get into trouble.