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At that very moment, I wanted to catch the people around me, but I couldn't catch them. I didn't know when my side was empty.

No, I still have Qingming. Qingming squatted on the ground with a dropped flashlight beside her feet.And the "person" in front of me who doesn't know what it is is staggering towards me.

One, two, three, four... I can't count how many of these things are rushing towards the space where I am.

I retreated to the door, picked up the shovel that fell on the ground and told myself to calm down.I can't think about where they went, and I can't think about whether I can live when the "people" here rush like mountains and seas... But at least for now, I will fight for the last effort, and I will try to close the door before they come. Break through, then escape, no matter where, in short, escape.

Just as I was banging on the door desperately, Qingming screamed at the crowd as if going back in time, I looked back at the distance from them from time to time, just when I thought I was dead, or I was holding the bag trying to communicate with them When I finally wanted to survive, I saw a figure: Li Xiaoyang.

He was wearing the sweater I gave him, with his hands in his pockets, standing there so ostentatiously.

Life is always like this, and no one can predict whether the next moment will be a thrill or a surprise.He just stood there, standing there alive, so real that it couldn't be more real.I had mixed feelings for a moment, and this "roller coaster" feeling of extreme death made me sad and speechless.

Li Xiaoyang is dead, three years since his death, only a jar of ashes is left in the cemetery, and the rows of tombstones look exactly the same, only the name can bring the poor distinction.I personally experienced the car accident, I saw him being pushed into the operating room with my own eyes, I heard the doctor's death sentence with my own ears, I sent him to cremation, and I saw him buried with my own eyes... So what is standing there?Li Xiaoyang's "clone"?Or is it the phantom brought by this ghost place to keep the living?Or maybe Li Xiaoyang is Li Xiaoyang.Isn't there no time here?This is the former Li Xiaoyang?

I wanted to go over and take a good look to see if this person was a shadow or real, but my feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and I was afraid, so I still didn't dare to go over.

Qingming ran forward, but it seemed as if he bumped his head against something, and let out a meow.Qingming waved his paws and knocked non-stop, but there seemed to be a transparent wall in front of him, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.

I also stepped forward and stretched my hand into the air to test it out. The solid and cool touch told me the answer.

In the end it is impossible to reach.

I stood in front of the transparent wall and quietly watched Li Xiaoyang inside. I wanted to take a good look at him, and then see him so vivid.

The rocky cave inside gradually melted away, and I saw the familiar university campus, and I saw Li Xiaoyang take out a bottle of Coke out of nowhere, and then I saw me!

My heart is screaming and tingling, I feel out of breath, why?Why is it like this?Can't even the illusion be peaceful?

The people coming and going inside are so vivid, if I hadn't watched them turn into white bones, I would have taken it seriously!It's really exactly the same, exactly the same as the memory scene, and every action of the memory!I can even feel the dry heat of midsummer through the invisible barrier, like the emptiness and warmth brought by a little girl striking a match on Christmas Eve. It is beautiful and so unreal, but I always look forward to more.

I looked at the young "me" three years ago, smiling so carefree, I saw Li Xiaoyang leading "me" to the garage.The moment the car started, I seemed to wake up suddenly, patting the invisible barrier desperately.

I try to stop the tragedy of the past, even if it's just a fantasy, and I want to see what life would be like if it didn't happen.