Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Some of the children came out of their dormitories, and some of them came out from another direction, a different direction, dressed in the same way.

They were all on fire, their clothes were covered with scorched flesh, and their faces were covered with black marks. Some of them couldn't even see their facial features clearly, and some were prostrate on the ground.

Those children have extremely uncoordinated limbs, and there are all kinds of age groups, but they all look the same.

The facial contours are blurred, looking a little silly, and the legs are underdeveloped, and some children have broken legs.

The entire orphanage is full of such weird and terrifying pictures.

It's like a picture of hell.

The paths Ding Mu and the others chose were not easy to walk. They walked along the corner of the orphanage, trying to stay out of the burning range of the sea of ​​fire.

Even so, they passed by those children and almost alarmed those children.Soon, Ding Mu saw where these children came from.

Because some of the children were wearing rubber covers that were incompletely glued to their bodies after being burned, and those children came from the same direction.

"Brother, look at their clothes." Ding Muteng pointed with one hand quietly, for fear of disturbing the silent fire team.

"Rubber cover?" Guan Yi and Cheng Suxiang noticed something wrong with the clothes at the same time.

"It's not burnt, that black thing is really rubber." Guan Yi looked at it, his eyes were sore from the fire, and he continued to look there persistently.

Their eyesight is not as good as Ding Mu's, and they can't hold on after watching for a while. One reason is that they don't have that talent, and the other reason is that there are impurities in the fire.

Skin, meat, bones, rubber, wood, etc., all kinds of things were burned, and smoke mixed with various substances floated in the air. Even if they were far away, they could still be choked by the smoke around the flame. nose.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have brought a wet towel. The smoke in this way is poisonous and harmful to the body." Ding Mu was a little annoyed.

"It's okay, it's all fake." Guan Yi waved his hand, "Although the sense of touch seems real, it's all fake."

"Fake?" Ding Mu was surprised.

"Yes," Guan Yi nodded, and put most of his body weight on Cheng Suxiang to prevent Ding Mu's small body from getting exhausted. "These things are all fake."

The real event should be: the children and the teachers were burned to death, all the sins and filth were burned away, and only one person survived.

Only Kong Jiashu is alive, and he can live in this way, it is better to die cleanly.

No one wants to live alone in a dilapidated ruin, unable to leave, unable to die.

"The bodies of these children should be fake, but the real experience should exist." Guan Yi observed for a while, "It doesn't seem to be controlled by someone."

"Could it be that Kong Jiashu pinched a few people inside to let their resentment attach to it?" Cheng Suxiang speculated, "After all, it's his station, he's just like the Emperor of Earth."

"It's not like." Ding Mu shook his head, his vision was not disturbed by the flames and poisonous smoke - in fact, from the moment Guan Yi revealed that everything here was fake, he clearly felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and The scorching heat wave just now was different. This kind of heat made him feel as if he was watching a 4D movie.

The degree of reality is quite high, but you know that everything is not true.

Is this a dream?

There is a sense of witnessing, but no sense of experience.

After this thought passed, he vaguely felt that the surrounding scene had changed, as if it had become darker, as if he was looking at a picture of a fire scene, rather than witnessing a devastating fire with his own eyes.

"These children seem to have their own sentience, they obviously know where they are going," Ding Mu looked at, and said, "They went to the teacher's apartment, but there was fire there, and they would not be burned again if they went there ?"

They were forced out by the overwhelming flames in the corridor of the teacher's apartment. The fire was so big that it even burned through the ceiling. Wouldn't it be easy to burn these children?

They subconsciously stopped and watched the children's actions.

Finally, several children arrived at the gate of the teacher's apartment first.

They pushed open the crumbling door, and immediately, the door collapsed as if it had been broken by someone, with a loud "boom", the fire wave inside the door grew eyes and roared towards it like a spirit, instantly Roll over the bodies of those children!

Ding Mu's breathing was stagnant, and his body suddenly leaned forward. Then he realized that this was not true, and returned to his original position.

"Anxin, it's all fake." Guan Yi stroked Ding Mu's back and comforted him.

"En." Ding Mu looked into Guan Yi's eyes and nodded, but his heart was still drawn by those children.

"What's the matter with them? How did this happen?" Cheng Suxiang pointed to the little black people in the sea of ​​flames.

Ding Mu looked in the direction the finger was pointing, and was also a little surprised.I saw that children kept entering the place where the tongues of flame were spitting out, but the children who entered were not directly burned by the flames, their skin and flesh burned, but as if they were isolated by the fire. Although they were surrounded by the tongues of flames, no accidents happened.

They entered the teacher's apartment in a steady stream, with no expression on their faces, only numbness.