Chapter 1312 The Disappearing Light
Darkness, endless darkness.
Can't see anything, hear nothing, or feel anything.
Lost all five senses!
There is only a trace of consciousness left, knowing that I am falling, all the way down into the bottomless abyss.
I don’t know how long it lasted, it could be a second, or it could be a long time
Then it felt like falling into water, and my body was instantly wrapped up, clinging to every inch of my skin, sticky and sticky, and very uncomfortable. It's comfortable, and the falling speed seems to have slowed down.
The liquid seems to be permeating from every pore of the body, and with the feeling of penetration, the eyes seem to see a little light appearing, breaking the eternity of darkness, and then the light is like an animation effect, Wisps of light emitted in all directions, streaking across like meteors, brilliant and gorgeous.
With the appearance of this light, the cicadas chirped one after another in my ears, shouting at the top of their lungs about the heat of summer; the fragrance of flowers and plants floated from nowhere, telling the high spirits of spring with vitality.
Then he suddenly opened it What comes into view is a small room, only twenty or thirty square meters in size. Directly in front of it is a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a whole piece of glass embedded in it. There is a single bed beside the window. There was an electric fan standing on the bedside table, shaking its head slowly.
Directly opposite is a computer desk. On it is a computer with a dark screen because it is not powered on. There are also many figurines and dolls placed on both sides. It looks strange. There is no human figure. There is a sign posted above. A huge poster shows a group of palaces looming in the clouds. People with wings are lining up to fly past, and finally disappear into the clouds. It is obviously a static poster, but it gives people a sense of movement. effect.
There is a pure white ceiling above the head, but there are a bunch of strange shapes, including a snake with a rotating tail in its mouth, a man with two bird heads, a fly with teeth longer than the body, and a thin body. An elephant with a huge belly, a monster with a human head and a snake body.
These things are constantly walking on the ceiling in a counter-clockwise direction, and their movement trails vaguely form a strange inverted five-pointed pattern, as black as ink, so conspicuous against the white background.
The strangest thing is the lamp in the middle, which looks like a human, but with bulging eyes and a bulge on the chest. It has three small light bulbs installed, but they were broken, exposing the inside. of filament.
"Where is this place?" Chiba Cheng felt as if he had been here before. Everything in front of him felt familiar, but he couldn't remember when. His brain seemed to be connected to a very poor network. The computer was extremely laggy, making recalling a difficult task, and the delay was so high that even after a long time, no results were given.
On the other hand, the floor-to-ceiling window in front was like a display screen, and a picture suddenly appeared. Outside the window on the left, the sun was like fire, and the sun was dazzling, 'Squeak! squeak! The chirping of cicadas came from here. The buildings in the steaming heat wave were swaying a little. On the criss-crossing roads, many people were walking in a hurry, and many cars were passing quickly. It was absolutely busy and incomparable. lively.
Although it is a reinforced concrete forest, there is no shortage of green trees and red flowers. There are patches of plants on both sides of the road, in residential areas and in parks. They look very beautiful. He smells it. The fragrance of flowers and plants seems to come from here.
But outside the window on the right, there was a howling north wind and heavy snowfall. Snowflakes fluttered on the glass of water, making a crisp crashing sound. The dense dark clouds were as thick as lead and seemed to be falling at any time. Generally, the lingering fog makes it heavier and gloomier, and you can't see it from a little further away.
But within the extremely poor field of vision, there are more than a dozen crooked buildings, which have either fallen to the ground or hit the buildings next to them, or turned into ruins and burned, or stand dilapidated on the ground. And there is no sign of human activities and life, it seems that no trace of human beings has disappeared here.
There are two windows on the left and right, one is a bustling city, the other is a cold ruins, one side is the bright sun, the other side is the ice and snow. The strangest thing was that even though the window was open, he couldn't feel the rolling heat wave or the howling snowstorm, as if they were movie scenes that he could only see but not feel.
But as soon as this thought came to my mind, I felt a biting coldness, as painful as a knife. Within a few breaths, I was so cold that I lost consciousness. Only the coldness was left, followed by the burning heat, as if It was like being in a steel furnace, the heat made my whole body uncomfortable.
The repeated alternation of hot and cold made Chiba Cheng feel extremely painful. He could not even stand steadily. He was swaying and stumbling. He was about to fall to the ground. He subconsciously reached out and wanted to He held on to the window, but when he stretched out his hand, he discovered that the huge floor-to-ceiling window had disappeared at some point, and was replaced by the city scenery inside the floor-to-ceiling window.
No, it’s not that the floor-to-ceiling windows have disappeared, but that I have entered the floor-to-ceiling windows. The surroundings are no longer narrow rooms, but a vast city, with row upon row of buildings, criss-crossing roads, and an endless stream of people and cars. There is also the scorching sun and the howling wind and snow.
Scorching sun? Wind and snow?
Qianye Cheng raised his head in surprise and saw the exquisite buildings and dilapidated ruins. The road under his feet was obviously wide and flat for cars to roar by, but it was devastated. There were almost only burnt remains everywhere. Wrecked car.
Two completely different scenes overlapped in front of Chiba Makoto's eyes. What he saw was both the prosperous age and the ruined doomsday, both the exuberant vitality and the bleak lifelessness.
“Hahaha!”
There seemed to be laughter. When I turned around, I saw pedestrians passing by in a hurry, but they were standing densely like charred corpses. , bared his teeth towards Chiba Cheng, showing a ferocious face, and kept opening and closing his mouth, seeming to be telling something:
"Savior!"
"Hero."
"Poor!"
"Ridiculous."
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"Who are you?" Chiba Makoto couldn't help but ask. He said, but as soon as he finished speaking, gaps appeared around him, cutting the world apart, but inexplicably from the perspective of the room, the floor-to-ceiling windows became shattered, and the pictures of the summer city and winter ruins inside were also fragmented. .
Then Chiba Cheng felt his feet suddenly become empty, and he couldn't help but fall downwards. He saw the broken city and ruins turned into countless glass shards, falling with him, constantly rolling, the ruins and high-rise buildings disappeared, replaced by There are individual figures, some standing, some sitting, and some lying down. Most of the stone bodies are incomplete, but they exude a faint luster.
(End of this chapter)