Kudo

Behind the Bronze Gate, in the ancient Tongjing, and even spreading all the way to Medog, there is indeed something hidden in this lengthy unknown space, and anyone who has seen it, if they have to use the most appropriate phrase to sum it up The scene in front of him is undoubtedly the "ultimate end of the world".

There are only these five words left in his memory, and the sense of uneasiness and loss of control that accompany these five words.

Zhang Qiling followed the guidance of the undercurrent and swam towards a certain mysterious direction.His body is flexible, his movements are coordinated and powerful, coupled with the boost of the water flow, he moves forward particularly quickly.If someone looked at it from a distance at this time, they would probably regard him as a fish. After all, that kind of dexterity and speed are inconceivable in the eyes of ordinary people.

The surrounding area was extremely dark, so that the underwater flashlight could not work at all, and the faint light projected out would be submerged in the water within a very short distance.

The most frightening darkness is not that you can't see your fingers, but that you stretch out your hand, only to find that your hand is being eaten away by the unknown darkness from the fingertips, so that you have the illusion that your body and mind are being swallowed up.At this time, the oppression from the darkness will really come, silently, but it will set off earth-shattering terror.

It's a pity that no matter how intense and earth-shattering it is, it will flow lightly through Zhang Qiling's closed eyes.The darkness has nothing to do with this man, because he himself came out of the darkness, and the shadow cast behind him is the thickest haze in the world.

When the five senses are basically closed, the human body tends to be more sensitive.Zhang Qiling focused on capturing the subtle changes in the water flow, and at the same time noticed that some abnormalities began to appear in the water around him.

Like a drum washing machine suddenly appeared, there is an obvious swirl in the water body.

It's not a good thing to experience a swirl in the water.Zhang Qiling was gradually engulfed by this swirling current, and as the swirling force became stronger and stronger, his breathing and movement became more and more difficult.The vertigo made it difficult for him to keep his bearings, and he began to float and drift, only to be led by the nose by the whirlpool, which felt terrible.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the swirl stopped.

No one can explain why, in short, when Zhang Qiling surfaced, his position was already under the bottomless pit behind the bronze gate, the real entrance of Gutongjing.

Zhang Qiling sat on the bank panting slightly, her hair was pressed against her cheeks, dripping water all over her body.After resting for a while, he took off his black vest and wrung it dry, wiped it on his body a few times at random, and then threw it aside, just like that, with his strong and thin upper body naked, he got up and walked forward.

In the huge space, his back looks very lonely, but he is definitely not thin.

The fat man sat upright, with his head drooping, as if dozing off.

Su Wan lay prone on the sand, the wound on his back was burning with pain.He looked sideways at the fat man's back, his lips were trembling, his throat was choked up, and finally tears fell, but he didn't make a sound.

Feeling like an idiot crying like that, but it's nice.Su Wan cried while thinking, tears and snot mixed together and muddied his face.Anyway, no one saw it, and took the opportunity to cry all this year's share in one breath, so as not to lose face in the future.

People are always very fragile when they cry. In order to escape, they often let themselves fall into memories, and Su Wan is the same.He thought of the big city of Beijing, the loquat tree at home, under which he would always bury some weird personal collections; he thought of the bed in the room, a box full of comics under the bed, and the beating heartbeat under the quilt on the bed; he thought of the desk, There is a set of white porcelain chess in his collection in the drawer, and he has never been willing to take it out to play a game with Li Cuo. If he said it, he would be despised; thinking of the alleys by the street, he secretly connected with Yang Hao, not daring to be discovered by his parents .

He couldn't help but think back to those all-night days, the three of them chatting on skewers at the barbecue stand, talking about illusory but passionate dreams, smug, knocking empty beer bottles on the ground, and the sound was full of rambunctious youth .

What is written in the poem?For example morning dew.The good days that are too late to cherish, once passed, can never be found again.

Su Wan gritted his teeth.If it wasn't for the pain in his back, he would probably have fallen asleep, instead of lying on the ground like a dog, his body was extremely weak, but his head was extremely clear.

This was not the first time that Su Wan faced a desperate situation independently, but it was different from the last time he was underground with the black glasses, this time not only the fat man he partnered with was half dead, but he himself was basically disabled.

What does it mean to be alone, what the fuck is blood and pain.

The struggle between the Hydra cypress and the black-haired snake was at a stalemate. The snakes were eager to try on the bank, but the Hydra cypress seemed to be losing interest. It slowly twisted the vines and brushed against Su Wan's face a few times, but Disgusted by the white powder on his body, he shrank aside.

Su Wan cried and choked, and then took a few breaths, opened his mouth and began to sing.

"We are a bunch of fried rice with green peppers. The fried rice with green peppers is very fragrant. We are in the desert. There is no fried rice with green peppers in the desert. How can we live like this. So you have to thank me, because I brought you fried rice, although there are only two and a half boxes now, But it’s better than nothing. La la la, green pepper fried rice is for you to eat. We are the green pepper fried rice gang, our good friend of green pepper, of course we also love white rice, but it’s best mixed together. Oh, I forgot the shredded pork , shredded pork, la la la la..."

Having a good teacher is really important.Su Wan swore that he was definitely a serious musician, but he couldn't find a song that could have the magical rhythm of the song of fried rice with green peppers.

The rhyme and rhythm of this song are very suitable for teasing snakes.To be precise, it is Hydra cypress.

Everyone get high!Su Wan yelled in his heart.Let me see your hands!See those balls of yarn?Damn it!

The vibration of the breath in his chest constantly stimulated the wound on his back, his voice was a little trembling, but he kept singing for a moment.

Hey, this might be the only chance to hold a concert, the audience is so special, please give it a try.he said to himself.

***

The temperature in Gutongjing is low, and the water is not easy to evaporate. Zhang Qiling walked, leaving water stains along the way.It doesn't feel good to be wet all over, but anyway, it's better than someone bleeding.

Under what circumstances did Wu Xie come here?Zhang Qiling held the flashlight given to him by the fat man in his hand, and he could clearly see the patterns on the surrounding bronze walls, as well as some brown solids embedded in them, the dark color of each block was very obvious, and some were even a complete hand shape, It looked horrifying, scarier than a crime scene.There is no doubt about their origin.

Zhang Qiling's face was very cold, and his pupils shrank slightly due to shock.

Wu Xie arrived here when he was injured, and the injury was not serious.

Gutongjing has a vast space, full of mysterious caves and intersections, finding a person among them is like finding a certain plant seed in the Amazon rainforest.After all, thanks to the continuous bloodstains, the pursuit of Wu Xie's whereabouts was much faster than expected, but it was impossible to make people feel relaxed about it.

Wu Xie's trajectory was exactly the opposite of that of Zhang's family, and finally stopped in front of a door.I don't know if it's a good thing, but as the distance continued to increase, the bloodstains along the way finally began to gradually decrease, leaving only a shallow bloodstain on the door.

It took less than half an hour. According to the normal pace, this distance is not far for most people, but if it is a person with open wounds and moving forward with his hands and feet...

It can only be said that this is a desperate lunatic.

Zhang Qiling lowered his head, his expression was hidden in the shadows and he couldn't see clearly.He reached out and tried to push the door, but it didn't budge.

His eyes fell on the square gap.

Zhang Qiling subconsciously thought of Guixi, but quickly denied this idea.The ghost seal is the only one, the only key, and only corresponds to the only door. This is a well-known fact of the Zhang family.The so-called "ghost seal" he gave to Wu Xie came from the ancient building of the Zhang family. It was a fake. It was carved out privately by an unknown Zhang family and brought into the coffin. To Wu Xie, I just feel that this seems to make people less desperate.

If Wu Xie really used that ghost seal to open the door, the world would be too much of a joke.

The world is a joke.

Life is like this, sometimes you shut yourself in the door for some beliefs and some last resort, and let others shout and howl outside the door, turning a deaf ear.And finally one day, you will stand in front of a door that cannot be opened, lost in thought, in a daze, with nothing else to do.

It is cause and effect, but it is also bitter fruit, it is drama, and it is also mockery.At that moment, in the infinite darkness and silence, Zhang Qiling's palm was pressed against the door, the air in all directions was clearly calm, but an unknown wind blew into his heart, making it swell and empty.

what to do?This was one of the rare moments in Zhang Qiling's life when he lost his mind. When he came back to his senses, he had already inserted his fingers into the square opening, and there was a weird clicking sound from inside the mechanism, but he refused to let go. , the big white dog leg stuck in the crack of the door was directly broken into two sections.

The crisp sound of the blade landing suddenly woke him up.

It also wakes up another person.

"Which one are you?" Something came to life behind the door, "Whoever you are, if you don't want to die, please get lost."

Rough and hoarse, one can tell that it has been overly eroded by tobacco, but it is like a block of charcoal about to be thrown into lava, arrogantly burning up the brightness reborn from the ashes.

"Don't you dare talk to him?" said the person in the door, "The Wang family's little husky is really ignorant. Knocking on the door and running away is a trick only a kid can play."

Zhang Qiling could hardly recognize the voice.

It turned out that so long had passed.

It turns out that ten years is really a long time, enough for new trees to grow in the soil, new trees to sprout green branches, green branches covered with green leaves, green leaves die in the loess; enough for the blue sea to recede inch by inch, revealing The ashes are white and miserable, the silent shell in the ashes; it is enough to make a person stand up from the shadows, and be illuminated by the sun and the sky as a burning torch. After the extreme dazzling, it is the residue of life.

"Wu Xie." He called out.

The voice inside the door paused for a while: "Oh, little brother."

Wu Xie looked at the patterns carved in bronze inside the door, feeling a little delicate.He didn't expect Zhang Qiling to appear so soon.

Countless people have called his name, and he can quickly go through the expressions of those people in his mind.From the helplessness and hatred at the beginning to the shock and gnashing of teeth later, some people were trying to give orders, some people were trying to put a belonger before the swear words, and some people were trying to summon the soul of this lunatic, but none One like the one heard at this time is sparse and ordinary, without any tone, making it impossible to guess what he will say next.

Just like "Good morning, have you eaten", after the sentence, it can be "I'll feed you if you haven't eaten", or "Why don't you choke yourself to death?"

By the way, Wu Xie recalled the scene when he called someone else, and regretfully realized that he was a complete idiot at the time. The lively, bright and shining emotional color that day made people know whether to put on a smile or pick up fist.

So Zhang Qiling is scary.He smiled.Unfathomable man.

"Wu Xie."

Another sound, as if squeezed in through the crack of the door, was indescribably melancholy.

Wu Xie squinted her eyes, thinking that this poor man has good qualifications, and he must be a flower in the broadcasting industry. Unfortunately, he is currently the only listener, and for some reason, this listener is not in a good mood.

Some words bubbled up from his stomach and flowed smoothly all the way to his mouth.

Oh, it turns out that ten years is really such a long time, so long that he has already attained Taoism and become a fairy, and he can frankly throw back that ancient saying to that brother Douxia outside without changing his face:

"Brother, this is my own business, why did you come with me?"