People are ruthless, and bugs are even more ruthless, because the two are not the same species at all, this is the result of natural evolution, and there is no responsibility for who is right and who is wrong.Walking through the sea of fire, I endured the scorching heat and quickly ran towards the ghost wood formation, until I saw on the periphery of the ghost wood formation, the ghost wood here was basically dead, and only a few were still alive.Ghost wood is also a plant, although they are too fond of yin and dampness, but at least photosynthesis still has to have, and the people here deprive them of the right to live because of selfishness, so at this time the ghost wood intensifies revenge is also due, all of this is cause and effect.Most of the dead ghost wood was dry, so it was out of control after the fire, and I knew that I had to find the fairy bones before the ghost wood burned down, otherwise it would be difficult to find the fairy bones once they were buried in the rubble.While thinking about it, I also noticed that some of the mobs were approaching the ghost wood array, but when they rushed to the outside of the second layer of ghost wood, they suddenly stopped, and it looked like they would die if they took another step, which was really too weird.The fire is too big and too fierce, and the people in the fire can't tell you and me at all, even if I kill people now, it is estimated that they will not trouble me, which shows that these people have completely lost their humanity, and even the most basic self-protection has forgotten.Poor people, what a bunch of poor people, and at this point I suddenly began to feel a little sympathetic to them.I thought as I continued to move cautiously, and in a few seconds I was leaping over the second layer of the ghost wood, but at the same time I saw the cold-blooded people suddenly look at me, and then rush towards me screaming like a pack of wild beasts.At that time, I didn't have time to think about why this was happening, only that if I didn't run, I would definitely be killed by these barbarians.And just as I fled in a hurry, I heard a scream behind me, and looked back violently, and then I saw that the people chasing behind me turned into small black insects crawling all over the ground one after another.Looking down, I found that the big viper on my forearm was gone, and if I guessed correctly, all I saw in front of me was the four-stage outbreak of the blood sunflower that tortured me in the first place, and these people in front of me estimated that they didn't know until they died, and the things that originally protected themselves would suddenly become a deadly time bomb, and the detonator of the time bomb was in my hands.For the first time, I felt less and less like a person, like a devil, more like an executioner, although I didn't kill with my own hands, but many people died because of me, and I was the one who committed the most heinous crimes.As I ran, I suddenly noticed that the heat around me seemed to have weakened a lot, and I also saw a splash on the ground, and the burning trees were getting farther and farther away from me.I wondered if I was hallucinating because I had inhaled too much smoke, and when I pinched my thigh hard, the pain quickly spread all over my body, and I couldn't help but scream.I don't know what happened at the time, maybe I was choked by the smoke and shook by the firelight, and the whole person suddenly became groggy, and fell forward with an unstable center of gravity, and his face was directly slapped with cold water, and suddenly his brain was sober again.After a brief dizziness, I felt that this should be the Oniki Formation at work, but at this time, the Oniki Formation did not seduce my soul, but suddenly triggered my hysterical negative emotions.My life was reversed when I went home to visit my grandfather, and I didn't believe in ghosts, witchcraft, or spirits.But when I came home, everything around me changed, things I had never seen before, things I didn't believe in came out, and I couldn't go back to the old days.I was born under the banner of socialism, and everything I saw and thought since I was a child told me that nothing remains the same in this world, and no one has ever told me that everything will change so quickly.The sudden change made me a little dazed, I have tried very hard to adapt to the current life, but now everything around me is still changing, I began to be reluctant to trust anyone around me, I began to let myself develop in a closed direction, began to contact those things that I did not believe existed before, the most important thing is that these are not what I want, and I still live to know what I really want.Am I enlightened, or am I getting into a dead end, am people slowly getting worse, or am I not a good person in the first place, and there are more and more things in my head for a while, and I almost forgot what I was doing, I was alone in a daze in the shallow puddle with a straight pestle, looking at the ghost wood that exuded vitality, and the half-kneeling white dry bone in the center of the ghost wood.For a moment, I suddenly understood, and I finally knew why those mobs didn't dare to cross the second layer of ghost wood defense, because if I took a step forward, I would lose myself, it would make people suffer from gains and losses, it would make people restless, and it would make people reluctant and unwilling to admit the overflowing mess, I think I was really evil this time.Although my mind was quite clear, there was always a buzzing sound, and I knew that this sound was different from the movement of the vertigo before, because the buzzing sound that caused the vertigo covered a large area, and almost the whole head was shaking with it.But at the moment, although the buzzing is still ringing, it is only confined to a small area behind the door of the head, and the sound is as if I feel that my brain is working to think about something, because the feeling is so strange that it is difficult to describe, so I can only click on it.There was a smell of medicine wafting from the Ghost Wood Formation, and the further I went, the stronger it became, and I wondered if it was impossible for those mobs to cook potions here, so I guessed that someone was refining medicine with a Dan furnace here.Smelling the strong smell of Chinese medicine and moving forward carefully, my eyes stared directly at the white fairy bones in the depths of the ghost wood array, at that time I wanted to rush over, but I didn't know why the instructions in my head could not be conveyed at all, as if the two existed in isolation, if this is really the case, then how did the movements of my hands and feet come about?
But at this time, I looked at the time on my phone, and realized that it had been almost two hours since I came in.No, it should have been more than two hours, because at this point I noticed that my phone didn't seem to move, and I didn't know when it started.Losing time is often scary, because we usually rely too much on the time we see with our eyes, and when this time suddenly stops, we have a physiological reaction in our mind called the Mezeev effect, which causes us to connect many intricate things together, and can shuffle the order and cause memory distortion.In addition, it not only affects the mind, but also often makes people not know which foot to step on.No, it's a bit of a general way to say that, I don't even know how to walk, my sense of logic and direction is completely lost, and I'm completely lost in the Oniki Formation.Standing still, I could still smell the strong herbs, and I could feel myself sweating, and my five senses were not lost, and they were becoming more and more acute.The memories in my mind are like a movie, and many of the pictures are unfamiliar to me, things that I didn't remember before, whether they were added by others, or forcibly forgotten by me before, I can't tell for a while.I saw my mother frowning and drinking the poisonous black water of the Nai River, and I saw her rolling in bed uncomfortably every night, and I saw the insensitivity of the people around her, as if they were enjoying a sitcom, and were touched by the plot, more like the appearance called "entering the meditation" as Buddhism said.It didn't take long for the picture to turn, and the camera pointed to the ancestral hall of the Hua family in the mountains, at this time I saw the goddess-like Wei Niang standing outside the ancestral hall looking at the direction of Mingdu, and I also saw a sneaky black shadow in the ancestral hall behind her who was slowly feeling out, and I saw that the black shadow was holding a cold and shining sharp knife in his hand.Before I could see what was going on, the scene shifted to a strange place again, and I saw men and women in fancy costumes dancing around the fire, all wearing masks.Slowly I realized that this seemed to be some kind of ritual, and it was not long before I saw a woman in a few men of five or three thick, and they carried her to the fire, and cut off her head with a knife, so that her blood slowly flowed into the flames until the wound dried.At this time, the camera turned again, and I actually saw Caini pointing at her mother's stomach and saying something, and I also saw a suture scar nearly a foot long on my mother's stomach, and then I saw my father carefully cut the sutures with scissors and took out a baby covered in blood, and at the same time, I also saw my grandfather standing behind my father smiling, and I also saw Wei Niang staring directly outside the door.Suddenly, the people in the room rushed out of the door as if they were crazy, and they used all kinds of means to attack Wei Niang, including the Yin Yang Soul Hooking Forbidden Technique that I had learned, Wei Niang was defeated and retreated, and finally fled into the ancestral hall of the mountain, she also wrote the tablet with my name printed on it with her blood-stained right hand, and after writing, respectfully placed it on the incense case, and then closed the door of the ancestral hall.It's all a conspiracy, a planned conspiracy, and I don't know what role the people in it are playing, let alone what they're doing, just that they're not all the way, not from beginning to end.At this time, I was already sweating profusely, my breathing was very short, I could feel my eyeballs rolling in my sockets, and I knew that this was a sign of human dreams."
Am I dreaming with my eyes open" chatert1706231537: