The legend of Tiga

Chapter 1312 The Disappearing Light
Darkness, endless darkness.

See nothing, hear nothing, feel nothing.

Lost all five senses!

There is only a trace of consciousness left, knowing that he is falling, in the bottomless abyss, going straight down.

I don't know how long it lasted, it may be a second, or it may be a long time
Then it felt like falling into the water, and the body was instantly wrapped, clinging to every inch of skin, sticky and sticky, very uncomfortable, and the speed of falling seemed to slow down.

The liquid seems to be penetrating, from every pore of the body, and with the feeling of penetrating, the eyes seem to be able to see a little light, breaking the eternity of darkness, and then the light is like an animation effect, radiating in all directions Wisps of light streaked across like shooting stars, brilliant and gorgeous.

With the appearance of this light, the cicadas rang one after another in the ear, shouting hoarsely about the heat of summer; the fragrance of flowers and plants came from nowhere, telling the high spirits of spring with vitality.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a small room, only twenty or thirty square meters in size, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window directly in front of it, with a whole piece of glass embedded in it, and a There is a single bed, and an electric fan stands on the bedside table next to it, shaking its head slowly.

Directly opposite is a computer desk, on which is placed a computer with a black screen due to no power supply, and there are many figures and dolls on both sides, which look strange, and there is no human figure. A huge poster shows a group of palaces looming among the clouds, and people with wings are flying in a line before disappearing into the clouds. It is obviously a static poster, but it gives people a sense of movement Effect.

There is a white ceiling above the head, but there are a bunch of strange shapes, such as snakes with their mouths biting their tails that keep turning, people with two bird heads, flies with teeth longer than their bodies, elephants with thin bodies and huge bellies , a monster with a human head and a snake body.

These things are constantly walking in a counterclockwise direction on the ceiling, and their moving tracks faintly form a strange pattern of inverted pentagons, which is as black as ink, and it is so conspicuous against the white background.

The strangest thing is the lamp in the middle, which looks like a human being, but with bulging eyes and a bulge on the chest. It was equipped with three small light bulbs, but it was broken, exposing the filament inside.

"Where is this place?" Qianye Cheng felt as if he had been here before. Everything in front of him was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember when it was. Suddenly, recalling has become a difficult thing, and the delay is so high that I didn't get any results for a long time.

On the other hand, the French windows in front were like a display screen, suddenly showing the screen, and the sun was burning outside the window on the left, the sun was shining brightly, 'Squeak!squeak! The sound of cicadas came from here. The buildings that were steaming in the heat wave were all rickety. On the criss-crossing roads, many people were walking in a hurry, and many cars were passing by quickly. lively.

Although it is a reinforced concrete forest, there is no shortage of green trees and safflowers. There are patches of plants on both sides of the road, in residential areas, and in parks. They look very beautiful. The fragrance of flowers and plants he smells seems to come from here Passed over.

But outside the window on the right is the north wind whistling, heavy snow flying, grains of snowflakes hitting the glass of water, making a crisp crashing sound, dense dark clouds as thick as lead blocks, seeming to fall down at any time, the lingering mist, It is even more gloomy, and you can't see it a little further away.

However, within the extremely poor field of vision, there are more than a dozen crooked buildings, which either fell to the ground or hit the nearby buildings, or turned into burning ruins, or stood dilapidated on the ground, and there was no one in sight. The signs of activity and life seem to be lost here.

There are two windows on the left and right, one is the bustling city, the other is the cold ruins, one side is the bright sun, and the other side is the world of ice and snow.

The strangest thing was that even though the windows were open, he couldn't feel the roiling heat wave and the whistling snowstorm, as if they were scenes from a movie, which he could only see but not feel.

But as soon as this idea appeared in my mind, I felt a bone-piercing coldness, as painful as a knife cut, and after a few breaths, I was so cold that I lost consciousness, only the coldness remained, followed by the blazing heat, as if I was in a steel furnace , It was so hot that I felt uncomfortable all over.

Repeated alternation, hot and cold, made Qianye feel extremely painful, even standing unsteadily, staggering, staggering, and about to fall to the ground, subconsciously reached out to hold the window, but reached out. It was only after I shot that I realized that the huge floor-to-ceiling windows disappeared at some point, replaced by the city scenery inside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

No, it's not that the floor-to-ceiling windows have disappeared, but that you have entered the floor-to-ceiling windows yourself. The surroundings are no longer narrow rooms, but a vast city, with rows of buildings, criss-crossing roads, endless streams of people and cars, and the scorching sun and howling snow.

scorching sun?Blizzard?
Chiba Makoto raised his head in surprise, and saw exquisite buildings, as well as dilapidated ruins. The road under his feet was obviously spacious and flat, allowing cars to whiz by, but it was devastated, and almost burned everywhere. Wrecked car.

Two completely different scenes overlapped in front of Chiba Makoto's eyes. What he saw was both a prosperous world and a dilapidated doomsday, both exuberant vitality and bleak lifelessness.

"Hahaha!"

There seemed to be laughter, and when I turned my head, the pedestrians on the side of the road hurried past, but they stood densely like charred corpses, grinning towards Qianye Cheng, showing a ferocious face, The mouth kept opening and closing, as if it was telling something:
"Savior!"

"hero."

"Pitiful!"

"ridiculous."

"."

"What are you?" Qianye Cheng couldn't help asking, but as soon as the voice fell, gaps appeared around the world, cutting the world apart, but seeing the perspective of the room inexplicably, the floor-to-ceiling windows became shattered. The pictures of the city in daylight and the ruins in winter are also fragmented.

Then Chiba Makoto felt a sudden void under his feet, and fell down involuntarily, seeing the broken city and ruins turned into countless glass shards, falling with him, rolling continuously, the ruins and tall buildings disappeared, replaced by A figure, some standing, some sitting, some lying down, most of the stone body is incomplete, but exudes a faint luster.

(End of this chapter)