I don't know whether it was because I was dizzy from the alcohol or because my physical strength was severely exhausted. I felt like a ball of cotton. My whole body was sore and limp. It was extremely difficult to sit up.
I wonder what happened to Xiangyu and the others? I thought to myself, struggling to get up and go back to the room just now to see if Xiangyu would be injured after falling from the beam. But the eyelids were extremely heavy and the limbs were not at all
Without conscious control, after falling down for the third time, I simply lay flat.
That's it. If Xiangyu and the others are safe, they should come down to find me. If they are in danger, or Xiangyu is really injured, then my current state will only add trouble to them. It's better to
Rest on the spot first, wait until your physical strength recovers, and then make plans.
I found a seemingly perfect reason for myself, then lay down on the ground and drank a few sips of the strong liquor from the broken wine jar, and then closed my eyelids heavily.
I don’t know if I was asleep or in a coma. Anyway, I had been dreaming a lot. It felt like I had walked a lot. Later, I actually walked to the Kunlun Mountains. It was the snow in the Kunlun Mountains that woke me up.
Fortunately, I drank a few sips of wine before losing consciousness, so I didn't freeze to death.
My headache felt like it had split open. I sat up in the darkness, rubbed my temples with my index finger for a while, and then shook my head vigorously.
I don’t know when the fire was extinguished. Fortunately, the liquor in the room was not ignited by the fire. Otherwise, it would have been a huge explosion. I felt lucky in my heart and stood up holding on to the legs of the Eight Immortals Table.
Maybe my blood sugar was too low, so when I stood up, I felt dizzy and couldn't help retching several times.
I don't know how long I slept. Looking at the nearly dry wine stains on the ground, I felt that my sleep time shouldn't be too short.
Xiangyu and the others haven't come to see me yet, something must have happened.
I suppressed my headache, let my eyes adjust to the darkness, and then groped my way out of the room.
In fact, people are not completely blind in absolute darkness, and they can still see the outline of objects.
Therefore, even though I was walking in the dark, relying on my previous feeling and my fairly good eyesight, I touched the house of the wooden horse in about a few minutes.
I saw that the carved wooden door was closed, and the ground was very clean, with no trace of blood at all.
Is it possible that someone really wiped away the blood flowing down my arm?
Suddenly, a trace of uneasiness flashed through my heart, a feeling of uneasiness.
After taking a deep breath, I finally raised my hand and pushed open the carved wooden door. After looking around, sure enough, the room was empty, there was nothing, only wooden horses, jigsaw puzzles, nine rings, etc.
The toy lies alone on the ground.
The rattan wooden horse swayed gently and rhythmically, still looking the same as when we first saw it.
The insect man, the Xiang jade on the beam, the blood stains on the ground, everything is like a dream in the beam.
If it weren't for the deep bite mark on my arm that reminded me, I might have thought that the experiences just now were another hallucination.
I quietly exited the house and carefully closed the door. I was really tiptoeing, for fear that I might accidentally make some noise and disturb the lonely child who was playing with the wooden horse.
In fact, if you say you are not afraid, you are really lying. No matter what gender you are, or how old you are, in such an environment, you will be creepy.
I stood on the stairs, the dark stairs, and could vaguely see its winding downward outline, like a python with its bloody mouth, waiting for me to fall into its trap.
Xiangyu and the others don’t know where they are. If it’s safe, they should go down to look for me. But now everything in the house where the rattan horse is made is as before, and the stairs are quiet again. These three living people seem to have evaporated.
Generally, the only explanation is that they may have found another exit and were too late to find me.
The entrance on the wall of the nave has been closed. The only way now is to go down. So just take it one step at a time. It is better than having your own wild imagination here and being scared to death.
After making up my mind, I raised my legs that were filled with lead and walked into the unknown darkness.
In fact, when I took the first step, I had already vaguely realized that I might have to walk the rest of the road by myself, and what was waiting for me at the end of the road was probably the Sapphire Astrolabe.
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One by one, I finally understood why someone came to fight for me when I was born, why Zhang Jisheng, Andrew, and even Xiangyu Chen Mo, etc. suddenly appeared beside me, and what Li Zhuochen said about the things at the bottom of the lake that would recognize their owner.
What exactly does it mean?
But, I still lack a reason? Why me? What special identity do I have?
With a lot of questions, I walked down without any hesitation.
I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t eaten for a long time, but my body’s sugar metabolism may have been slowly converted into fat metabolism. Therefore, I feel that my energy is much better, and my stomach is not as hungry as before, but I just feel like
I feel so lonely that I have a strong craving for salty food.
Maybe I've been at the bottom of the lake for too long, and I've just been unconscious for a while, so my concept of time is basically vague now, or it can be said that I don't have one at all.
I felt that after passing the wine room, I walked down about two floors, and another room appeared, with the same carved wooden door and the same copper door knocker.
What would be waiting for me behind this carved wooden door? I guessed in my mind, God bless me with water, my lips are turning skin from thirst right now.
However, when I opened the door, what I got was a shock rather than a surprise. The spider webs all over the room made me confused for a moment, maybe I had crashed into the silk hole.
This is a bedroom. There is a small bed in the right corner. It looks like it is carved from lychee wood. The white mosquito net on the bed frame hangs to the ground. I may have brought it in when I opened the door.
There was no breeze, so the mosquito net seemed to be floating the moment I stepped in the door.
There is a dressing table in front of the bed, a copper mirror is placed upside down on the dressing table, and there are lipstick papers scattered on the floor.
There is a small round table near the door of the bedroom, but what puzzles me is that there is only one short square stool for some reason. Even if there is only one person living in the room, there cannot be only one stool. Besides, these furniture alone are exquisite
From the carvings, you can tell that this is a large family.
There is a candlestick on the round table, with half of the white candle left on it. I wonder if I can find a match. If there are matches, the candle on this candlestick can burn for a long time.
The half and white candles were a bit conspicuous in the dark, and the wax tears clinging to them made me feel more and more spooky the more I looked at them.
However, in order to make the journey below easier, I patted my chest with my hands, took a deep breath to embolden myself, and then walked towards the round table.
Just when I walked to the round table, a strong gust of wind came from nowhere and blew the door of the room shut, blowing down half of the white candle on the table.
The moment the wind blew the curtains, the white curtains on the big litchi wood bed were also lifted.
The first thing that caught my eye was a white silk ribbon hanging from the bed frame. A woman with long hair was kneeling on the bed, her head hanging in the white silk silk.