Golden Town [Unlimited]

Dark clouds were heavy, and the cold wind pierced the bones.

The sky seemed to have leaked a big hole, and water was pouring down with a clatter.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the bridge deck, raising a steaming mist.

Coolness rose from the soles of his feet, and slapped Shen Tingbei directly on the forehead.

He shivered with bare feet, and continued walking on the bridge while holding an umbrella.

There is a small town behind the bridge, which is covered by a curtain of rain and fog, making it less real.

Under the bridge was a dense mist that could not be dissolved, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Like land suspended in the sky.

The running water had covered the insteps, Shen Tingbei stopped and looked at the stone road between his toes and the gurgling rain, feeling at a loss in his heart.

He simply stopped in the middle of the bridge, carefully looking back and forth at this ghostly place where there was only the sound of rain.

He should have woken up from the bridge hole of the bridge under his feet half an hour ago. Apart from the clothes on his body, he only had a black umbrella beside him, and he didn't even have a pair of shoes.

There were a few cardboards under his buttocks, and he checked them over and over several times—it was a very simple cardboard box without any useful information.

The reason for gathering information is that he can't recall any memory of "himself" at all.

He could know that the convective rain in front of him was formed because the warm and humid air in some areas rose and then cooled, but he didn't know why he was in the bridge hole.

He could remember how to reconstruct the cardboard beneath him into a box, but he couldn't remember what the town behind the bridge was.

He could even remember what to do with the integrated circuit board, but he couldn't remember who he was.

Except, he knew his name was Shen Tingbei.

It felt weird, like a piece of my head had been deliberately removed.

Thinking of this, Shen Tingbei wiped his face a little irritably, and looked at the small town under the rain.

It was raining so hard that even holding an umbrella was better than nothing, and my body was completely soaked.

The black T-shirt and overalls were close to the body, and the heavy sticky feeling made people very uncomfortable.

He had to go to town and see.

He needs a wash and a clean suit.

Shen Tingbei walked and watched the streets of the small town. He had already passed several residential buildings, but he didn't find anyone else.

Is he really the only one in such a big town?

Shen Tingbei entered a small supermarket with a solemn expression.

In the supermarket, like everywhere else, there is no electricity.

Strangely, there was still a bowl of steaming instant noodles on the counter next to the cashier.

It seems that it has just been soaked and is waiting for people to eat.

Shen Tingbei frowned, and touched the shelf beside him with his hand, there was no dust on it.

This is not a deserted town, it is definitely inhabited.

So what about people?

Shen Tingbei licked his lips, not daring to think too much.

He went into the supermarket and quickly grabbed some toiletries, an outfit, and a pair of sneakers that fit.

Returning to the counter again, he took out the pen and note paper on it and wrote: Shen Tingbei Credit Voucher.

When he was about to write the date, Shen Tingbei remembered the problem of time. He raised his eyes and looked at the old electronic clock on the wall of the supermarket.

23:2017, June 6, 23.

嘶

Shen Tingbei was forced by the sudden pain in his head to take a deep breath.

He reacts to this date?

Standing in front of the counter and thinking for a long time, Shen Tingbei simply gave up looking for the answer and went straight out of the supermarket.He walked along the eaves to the Wangyou Hotel next to the supermarket.

The hotel looks old.

There are three clocks in different time zones hanging at the front desk. The yellowed walls are decorated with 90s yellow wood, and the wall skin is even peeled off in some places.

There was no one at the front desk of the hotel, and the memo on the sticky note seemed to be only half written.

Shen Tingbei lowered his head and wrote down the same credit voucher as the supermarket on the note paper.

There was no electricity in the room, and it looked very dark. The rain outside the window was still beating on the window crazily.

The furnishings in the room are also very old, and the TV is still the big ass style of the 90s.

Shen Tingbei was already immune to this weird atmosphere.

He took a quick shower, turned off the shower and stood in front of the mirror.

Sickly pale complexion, round almond eyes, and a small red mole under the right eye.

I used to look like this.

Shen Tingbei felt a little funny for no reason.

If he was thrown into some strange different world, at least he should have an image of a hunk, right?

These cute round eyes and the little red mole under the corner of the eye...

Not masculine.

Shen Tingbei smiled at himself in the mirror as if having fun in bitterness, and then changed into dry clothes.

The heaviness brought by the sticky rain was gone, and Shen Tingbei decided to go to the small town to look for clues while the sky was still bright.

The rain gradually lightened, and the dark sky was brighter than before.

Shen Tingbei seems to have reached the edge of the town, which is a cemetery.

But the strange thing is that it is already on the edge of the town, and the sky is starting to clear up. Why is there still a dense fog in front of me?

Shen Tingbei looked at the tombstone in front of him, said sorry softly, and climbed onto the grave of the deceased.

Just when I was about to move on, the scene in front of me seemed to be pressed backwards

He stood in front of the tombstone again.

what's the situation?

Shen Tingbei climbed onto the tomb of the dead again in disbelief, and when he raised his feet to move on, the scene in front of him seemed to be melting again

He returned to the tombstone again.

Shen Tingbei frowned, he suddenly remembered something, quickly turned around and began to run wildly on the empty street.

After an hour or so, he stood in front of the bridge that just entered the town.

The bridge has been covered by thick fog. If he hadn't walked this road by himself, he wouldn't be able to see that there would be a bridge behind the thick fog.

Shen Tingbei frowned and tried many times in disbelief, but each time his feet hadn't stepped into the thick fog, the scene in front of him seemed to be melted by him, and it returned to the way it was before he lifted his feet.

This dead town does not let him go out, or this town has no exit.

The sunlight that just came out hit Shen Tingbei's body through the clouds, but he only felt cold all over.

Shen Tingbei stood there with his head down for a while. After looking at the thick fog in front of him, he turned around and returned to the original supermarket. After taking out a notebook and a pen from the shelf, he began to sweep the small area again. town.

He doesn't know who he is, but he won't sit still.

This time, he roughly drew a map of the town along the main road and several important branch roads, highlighting the locations of supermarkets, restaurants, and hotels.

This small town is not too big, and the map is relatively simple. There are two main roads that intersect vertically, and some branch roads connect to divide the town into four areas.

After busy work, it has been dark for a long time.

Shen Tingbei looked at the children's watch on his wrist that he took out from the supermarket, it was almost twelve o'clock.

With a flashlight in his mouth, he marked the location of a government government on the map, and then prepared to go back to the original Wangyou Hotel with the flashlight on.

Just as he turned around, he seemed to see a faint light appearing in the yellowed office building, and he even seemed to hear a few exclamations.

Shen Tingbei frowned and turned off the flashlight, and when he was about to take a closer look, the number on the child's watch also quietly changed to 12:00.

Suddenly, all kinds of bells rang in the dead and silent town, from big pendulum clocks to small alarm bells, and the sounds swept towards Shen Tingbei from all directions.

Shen Tingbei stood on the street in astonishment, covering his ears for a long time but couldn't recover.

The sudden loud noise even made him feel a little dizzy.

While he was still recovering, Shen Tingbei suddenly found that there seemed to be something different in the dark street.

The place that could still be seen clearly by the moonlight seemed to have become darker, and a strong stench seemed to permeate the air.

After a blood-curdling scream suddenly came out in the night, he felt something blowing on his neck.

"Fuck me."

Shen Tingbei turned around with the flashlight in his hand. Under the dazzling white light, he saw a "person" wearing a huge clown mask.

There are some dark brown stains on the red and green clown mask, and the supposedly childlike mask now looks very evil, and the screaming sound comes from the hole in the mask's mouth.

A huge stench filled Shen Tingbei's nose.

Although the thing in front of me was still in the shape of a human being, it had a slender neck and huge limbs, so it couldn't be called a human anymore.

Shen Tingbei just glanced at it, and stood upside down covered in hairs.

He ran away.

The sound of howling wind and occasional screams rang in his ears, and he felt that his heart could pop out of his throat in a second.His legs and feet also became soft and cold uncontrollably.

The flashlight fell to the ground in a panic, and many strange-shaped shadows surrounded it.Shen Tingbei didn't dare to look back and could only run wildly.

Suddenly, on the street under the dim moonlight, there seemed to be a normal person's figure.

He was taller and taller than ordinary people, and he seemed to be wearing a dark green camouflage uniform, panting for breath with a short cut, as if he was being chased by something.

What happened after twelve o'clock was beyond Shen Tingbei's imagination, he didn't dare to worry about it, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to talk to his kind.

While struggling, he suddenly felt a tightness in his neck

In the next second, he was grabbed by the black shadow behind him with his bare hands.

The smell of blood in his nostrils became more and more intense. He wanted to pry open the "hands" on his neck, but he could only feel the slippery texture of one hand, which seemed to be blood.

The confinement on the neck is getting tighter and tighter, the air that can be breathed is getting thinner and thinner, the voice in the ear is getting smaller and smaller, and only my own heavy breathing can be heard.

When his consciousness was dying, he seemed to see that tall figure running towards him, and shouted: "Xiaobei, run away."

Shen Tingbei was awakened by the sound of rain, he opened his eyes in some pain, and what he saw was the familiar bridge hole.

It was still pouring rain in front of me, the sky was slightly bright, and there was an invisible thick fog in the distance.

Looking around, he found a black umbrella beside him

and a pair of well-fitting sneakers.