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The girl knocked on the door of the office, and after noticing that no one responded for a long time, she called again a few times, and found that it was still quiet inside, with no sound at all.

She felt a little strange, so she pushed the door open and went in.

"Professor Feng, let me deliver... huh?"

She found no one inside.

"what happened?"

The girl clearly saw Yan Zi'an and Feng Ran walking in before, but now there are only a few documents on the table, and the cup that fell on the floor, and the tea in it spilled all over the floor.

She really felt very strange, maybe they went somewhere else?

At the same time, there was a female secretary in the tall building who had the same doubts as the girl.

Holding the freshly brewed coffee in her hand, when she walked into the room, she found that the person sitting at the desk had disappeared.

The tea room was not far away, and she was sure that she didn't see her boss coming out of it.

What is going on now?Did she not pay attention or did the world evaporate? ?

The secretary couldn't figure it out. She dialed the boss's phone number, but found that the ringing mobile phone was on the desk.

Someone outside was sneakily swiping their mobile phone to read Weibo and watch videos.

The reporter in the video was explaining the ground collapse in a certain area to the camera, saying that when the accident happened, a program crew happened to be on location nearby. Fortunately, all the missing persons have been found and no casualties were caused.

……

When Wu Tong regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the ground.

He covered his head with a "huh" and struggled to get up from the ground.

He knew whether he fell, or he wanted to fall on his own initiative, a strong impulse that came from nowhere drove him, just like he was extremely sleepy and wanted to sleep, there was no way to resist it.

I feel very sorry for Yin Chen, but he still doesn't understand what happened at that time.

Fuck, then he should really find a rope to tie himself up.

Wu Tong looked up at the sky, and found that he could see the sky, which was different from what he thought, not under the ground.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. The phone in his pocket ran out of battery and turned off automatically as soon as he pressed it. But when he saw his current appearance through the reflection of the screen, he froze for a moment, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

He hesitantly raised his head and touched his ears, the touch of his hands was fluffy, and he even trembled.

Even his whole body trembled, and further up was the opposite horn, a deer-like horn.

Looking down again, long black hair hung down to his chest.

Wu Tong was stunned for a long time.

Good guy, when you open and close your eyes, your hair grows like a waterfall, and you don't have to worry about baldness anymore?

... No, no, no, it made his whole mind confused, what the hell is going on? !

He stared at the phone screen for a while, still shocked inside.

It was exactly the same as what he had seen in the mirror before.

He also clearly felt the difference in himself.

To be precise, his five senses became sharper, and at the same time, his head would tingle from time to time, and every time the pain hurt, many fragmented memories appeared in his mind, which seemed familiar and strange to him.

He tried hard to recall, and found that the scenes in those fragments were exactly the same as what he saw in the mirror before.

……what happened?Could it be that the function of that mirror is to reflect people's past and present lives? ?

Was he really not a human in his previous life? ?

Wu Tong was puzzled, and looked around again, and found that there were forests all around, and the sky was dim.

The ground collapsed, and it obviously fell into the crack, so how could it appear here? ?

There are too many questions.

He took a deep breath, and subconsciously wanted to touch the wooden beads on his wrists, but found nothing. He was shocked to find that the wooden beads on his wrists were gone, and the next moment he found that there were many wooden beads on his ankles. something.

It was the string of wooden beads that he thought was missing.

The size of wearing it on the wrist is definitely different from that on the ankle, but now it fits perfectly, as if it was originally worn on the ankle.

Wu Tong: ...

If it wasn't for someone deliberately changing the position of his wooden bead when he was in a coma, and even thoughtfully adjusted it for him, then the wooden bead ran away on its own and intelligently changed its size.

Either way it's scary.

He stared at his ankle for a while, pulled the string of wooden beads, and found that the tattoo on his ankle was gone.

What else could he say, he didn't know what to say anymore.

Wu Tong shook his head, wanting to wake himself up a little bit. Instead of being obsessed with this aspect, he must first confirm the status quo and figure out where he is now.

He had to find a way to ask for help, get in touch with the outside world, and his current state...

Appearing at the comic show, some people may say that cosplay is really good, come up to take pictures with him, but now if he goes out like this and is seen by people, then the photo is probably going to be on the news, and people will see it as a rare and exotic object up.

What can I do, I still have to go to Yin Chen, he has no extra cloth on his body, thinking about finding a few big leaves to cover his head.

The horns on his head are so heavy that they may not even cover them.

Wu Tong took a deep breath, and felt that it was useless to think so much. Instead of squatting here thinking about it and waiting for rescue who didn't know if it would come, it would be better to be self-reliant.

Ever since he fell here, the anxiety that had been tormenting him had disappeared, and he wondered if He Zhengqing would be here as well.

It would be good if they could find it and then meet, but they will probably perform "Survival in the Wild" together next.

He didn't know what was in the woods, after all, it was not unusual to see anything in the wilderness, and he didn't dare to call He Zhengqing's name.

Then after walking like this for a while, I noticed something was wrong.

The woods are too quiet, not even a bird chirping. In the final analysis, the ground collapsed and fell into the woods, which is outrageous and impossible.

Wu Tong wondered for a moment whether he was involved in some supernatural event again, for example, the environment he was in now was not real at all.

The wooden beads were worn on his ankles, and he couldn't touch them anymore, so he was a little nervous for a while.

Wu Tong walked forward cautiously, becoming more and more convinced that this place is not realistic. The time he confronted Huang Yunjie directly was also trapped in the room. It is not so much a room as it is a "space". If you look closely, it's blurry, but when he looks at the woods now, he can't see the end at a glance, and there seems to be no sense of disobedience other than the terrifying silence.

He walked for a while, and felt that the forest was really big, and he made a mark on the road to prevent himself from getting lost or encountering ghosts hitting the wall. different trees.

It was really very different, the difference from the woods could be seen at a glance, it immediately attracted his attention, and he couldn't help but go there.

Then he found more than one tree. Looking from a distance, such trees also formed a forest.

It's just that if he looked at it this way, he always felt that the surrounding woods surrounded them with them as the center.

Quite strange.

Feeling strange in this kind of place usually means that there will be unknown dangers, but when Wu Tong saw those trees, his heart suddenly settled down, as if he was floating in the air without a place to stay, but now he can keep his feet on the ground. No more flustered feelings.

This phenomenon was equally strange, and he himself realized it. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked forward and approached those trees.

Later, I found that the trunks of those trees were a little strange, as if they were inlaid with something.

That looks like a slate.

There seems to be something engraved on the stone slab, which is entangled by the branches of the tree, making it hard to see clearly, as if it grows together with the tree, and it fits tightly, and those branches entwine the stone slab so tightly that it seems to want to completely remove the stone slab. Embedded in one's own torso, it can no longer be separated.

Every tree is like this, but the stone slabs look new and old, and the years are different.

When Wu Tong saw the stone slab, he froze in place and didn't move for a long time.

He knows what these tablets are.

It's a monument, a tombstone.

And even if it was covered by branches, he still knew who these tombstones belonged to.

It's his own tombstone.

Every one is.

As for the trees with tombstones built into their torsos...

Wu Tong suddenly felt a burst of wetness on his face, something slipped down his cheek, raised his hand to touch it, and realized that he was actually crying.

He began to feel uncomfortable again, as if his heart was clenched and kneaded into a ball, giving him the urge to curl up.

Tears fell out uncontrollably. In his memory, he had never experienced such a sad experience.

"This is... I..."

He was a little at a loss, and gradually his expression became sad.

what happened?

Those are his tombs? ?How could he know? ?Where the hell is this? !

Before Wu Tong could calm down and think clearly, he heard the woman's cry again, with pain, which shocked him suddenly.

Is there anyone else here? ?

He still has no way to sort out the emotions that are floating in his heart, he can only wipe off the tears on his face first, and walk in the direction of the sound, but there is still no sound.

Wu Tong did not expect that he would see Jiang Yinglian here, and the one in front of Jiang Yinglian was He Zhengqing.

It would have been a pleasure to find He Zhengqing, but he didn't care about being happy right now, and he didn't have the spare time to think about why Jiang Yinglian was here.

Because Jiang Yinglian was on the ground now, and He Zhengqing was choking her neck.

Wu Tong had never seen He Zhengqing like this.

Usually he is flat, as if there is no emotional ups and downs, but now his face is expressionless, and there is a clear killing intent in his eyes.

He didn't hold back his hands at all, and used ten percent of his strength, and even blue veins appeared on his hands due to excessive force. He really wanted to kill Jiang Yinglian.

Wu Tong was startled, and was about to run forward to stop her. He rushed out without thinking, grabbed He Zhengqing's hand and forced him to let go of Jiang Yinglian.

"what are you doing?!!"

He shouted, almost thinking that He Zhengqing was not clear-headed.

He really didn't like, or even hated, Jiang Yinglian. There was nothing wrong with having a festival. To be fair, he was not the Holy Mother, but he felt that Jiang Yinglian's crime was not worthy of death, let alone let He Zhengqing do it, and died in He Zhengqing's hands.

There were as many questions as there were mountains, and he couldn't figure out why He Zhengqing wanted to kill Jiang Yinglian, since the two of them didn't know each other at all.

All in all, he couldn't let He Zhengqing kill someone, no matter what reason He Zhengqing was based on, and what kind of thinking he was based on, this can be resolved later. If he really killed someone and went out later, then He Zhengqing It will be destroyed directly! !

When He Zhengqing saw Wu Tong, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment. Caught off guard, he easily opened his hand. After Jiang Yinglian was released, she began to cough crazily, struggling to crawl out, wanting to stay away from the He Zhengqing.

"... Dongdong."

He Zhengqing looked at Wu Tong, called out, and then smiled.

This time it was Wu Tong's turn to be stunned.

"you……"

He Zhengqing looked at him without blinking, raised his hand and hugged him into his arms.

"You are here, Dongdong, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I will go crazy if I don't see you again."

Wu Tong widened his eyes and opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Because in his cognition, He Zhengqing would not laugh like this, nor would he speak to him in this tone.

It will be like this, the person who gave him this feeling is... Feng Ran.