There are mythical animals at home to ward off evil spirits

In the dim sky and earth, there is no grass growing in the vast wilderness, dead and old trees are dead but not falling, and jagged and strange rocks are scattered in piles.

The wind came from nowhere and was as sharp as a knife. Every time the wind blew, a cut mark would appear on the stone.

The dead trees were dark and lifeless, and their trunks were mottled with traces of wind.

Qin Nan dragged his tired body and walked hard. His figure was swaying but he never fell down. He slowly walked forward with heavy steps.

His face was covered with dust, his clothes were clumped together with dirty blood, and his body was covered with wounds from the wind.

pain! It hurts!

But the wound will not heal, but there will be no blood loss.

Qin Nan didn't know where this place was, or where he was going. He didn't even know... who he was?

But there was a voice in his mind that kept telling him: Go forward, go on, the place you want to go is right in front!

He was really tired and wanted to close his eyes, but his body was still moving forward.

Another gust of wind blew by, and the new wounds made Qin Nan sober up.

But what's ahead...?

Qin Nan looked up and saw the endless wilderness, without a trace of life, and the sky was so dark that there was no light.

Suddenly there was a deafening loud noise!

Qin Nan was shocked and looked up. In the blink of an eye, a giant figure appeared on the horizon. He held a huge knife and split a gap in the dark sky.

The crack spread along the horizon, the gap getting bigger and bigger, and then billowing black smoke was seen spraying out from the crack, filling the sky and the earth instantly.

The cold and damp breath suddenly poured into his internal organs. Qin Nan pressed his chest tightly with both hands and fell to his knees in pain.

Black rendered the entire wilderness, the sky began to collapse, the ground shook violently, giant peaks and mountains rose from the ground, and piles of strange rocks rolled down due to the violent changes in the terrain.

"Boom -" there was a muffled thunder, and black rain began to pour down.

Qin Nan huddled on the ground, listening to the sound of rocks rolling down. He felt that his heart was very hot and beating strongly. Gradually, his body became hotter and hotter, and even the cold rain hit his hot skin. "smoke.

His vision was somewhat blocked, but Qin Nan clearly saw that the perspective in front of him had changed dramatically.

His body was hot and swollen. After a while, he looked straight at the bald mountain that had just reached its peak. Looking down, he saw that the originally huge rock had become the size of an egg.

Before he could react, the originally high sky suddenly collapsed, and the originally vast wilderness became low and depressing.

Qin Nan felt extremely heavy on his body and couldn't help but bow his head and curl up into a ball.

The rain stopped and the wind picked up, but the wind blades still cut on the body one after another, ripping open the skin and flesh.

The wind stopped and the wound began to heal slowly, but before it healed, another chilling wind blew.

Qin Nan's body was too heavy and too tired. Even though the injuries on his body continued to hurt, he couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the dark, cold and temperatureless breath penetrated Qin Nan's body.

Day after day, year after year...

Until his whole body was submerged by death, leaving only a weak beating heart, fresh and warm.

【go to hell! Why aren't you dead yet? 】

【No one wants you! He won't come! Give up! 】

【We are the same, let’s go out together! Go kill them! Go kill them! 】

【What are you insisting on? No one is waiting for you, give up! He lied to you! He lied to you! 】

......

Various voices kept coming to his ears, full of despair and violence, constantly instigating him, making him sink, and making him fall into the abyss.

Qin Nan couldn't open his eyes, but those words entered his mind all-pervasively, along with the sounds of wind, crying, whimpering, and curses against him.

His body was so cold that he was almost unconscious, and his consciousness was groggy.

He was abandoned!

No one remembers him!

What is he insisting on?

Is he going to die?

Qin Nan unconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears. He abandoned all sounds, slowly calmed down, and listened carefully to the faint beating sound in his chest.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Beat by beat, beating rhythmically, the cold blood passing by here will be contaminated with warmth, like the only light in the darkness.

----

"Anan! Anan! Wake up! Get up!"

Suddenly a loud sound in my ears covered up the sound of my heartbeat, and all the images and sounds gradually faded away until they completely disappeared.

Sunlight shone through the window paper throughout the room. His eyes felt the light. Qin Nan opened his eyes slightly. Luo Lin was already dressed beside the bed and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Qin Nan: "Luo Lin?"

Luo Lin was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

Luo Lin: "A Nan, are you confused? Are you dreaming? I am Ah He, I wish you Zhenghe!"

This time it was Qin Nan's turn to be stunned for a moment. He lowered his eyes and thought, as if he had forgotten something, but it seemed that he had not.

Qin Nan: "Ah He, I seem to be dreaming."

Luo Lin patted Qin Nan on the shoulder and opened the window. The cold winter wind blew into the house. Qin Nan couldn't help but shiver and became more awake.

Luo Lin: "Wake up, get up quickly, it's time for us to go up the mountain."

Qin Nan: "Going up the mountain? What are you going to do?"

Qin Nan asked Luo Lin doubtfully, reaching out to lift the quilt, but his hand touched something cold and hard.

Luo Lin: "I'm going to pick chestnuts. You promised to accompany me yesterday. I have to make preparations before officially proposing the marriage."

Luo Lin said that he had already opened the bedroom door and went out.

Qin Nan took out two mobile phones from the quilt. He picked them up and looked at them in confusion, but he didn't know what they were. He always felt that something was wrong, but his mind was very confused.

Qin Nan looked at the clothes on his body and the two old wooden beds in the bedroom. On the bedside were new clothes, a thick cotton-padded jacket and a set of men's ancient clothes. The fabric looked like linen.

He thought for a while, sat up, put the two mobile phones in his pants pockets, and put on the jacket and clothes on the bedside.

After leaving the bedroom, there was breakfast on the table, including rice porridge, pancakes and a plate of pickles.

Luo Lin had already sat down, with the wash water and towel aside. Qin Nan washed his face and sat down to eat.

After dinner, Qin Nan worriedly followed Luo Lin out to go up the mountain through the village.

There are about a hundred houses in the village, and I met many villagers on the road, either sitting together and chatting, or carrying farm tools to work in the fields.

Qin Nan looked at the so-called villagers with even more doubts. Although everyone seemed to be dressed well, they had all kinds of shoes and their hair was messy.

For example, yellow, brown, and burgundy, and some even have perms.

And everyone's facial expressions were very stiff and looked strange.

Only four people were seen, three men and one woman, wearing something similar to the clothes Qin Nan was wearing underneath. They didn't seem to be from the village, but they didn't look normal either.

One of the men stared at Qin Nan for a long time. Qin Nan seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by other villagers. Qin Nan did not recognize them and did not stop to pay attention.