When we were children, many people would have similar dreams.
In a dream, a person will fall from a certain place and keep falling until a buzzing sound shudders all over his body and he wakes up in an instant.
At this moment, Li Liang was repeating this "dream" again and again.
The only difference was that there was no time when he could "wake up" to a comfortable sense of security.
Li Liang continued to fall, passing through one space after another.
Each time, he fell from the highest point and passed through the moment he touched the ground.
Is the skin on the face already numb, or has the whole body lost consciousness?
It didn't seem to make any difference to him.
He was already on the verge of death. He didn't know when his consciousness had been intermittent. He was unable to distinguish what light and darkness represented, and could not clearly see what the different colorful spaces in front of him looked like.
Just falling again and again.
At some point when he regained consciousness, he saw a figure appearing from behind below him.
It was a man who also fell.
Then he lost consciousness again.
After a long time, he woke up again.
This time, he felt that he had been frozen and could not even move his eyes, but he could clearly see the figure below.
The man was face down, but his limbs were turning upward uncontrollably.
He seemed to be in a coma.
However, he always felt that the figure from behind seemed familiar.
Gray sweatshirt, overalls...
Who is it?
He thought numbly, his consciousness blurred again.
After a long fall, at some point, a burst of warmth enveloped him.
The warmth woke him up.
The pungent smell of sulfur rushed into his nostrils. He raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked to the distant sky. A huge volcano rose from the ground and was erupting violently. Thousands of miles away, the billowing heat waves were still hitting his face.
And he was falling from a high altitude.
Below, the figure is clearer.
Gray sweatshirt, overalls...
As if a bolt of lightning struck his brain, Li Liang's mind came to his senses. He looked down despite the strong wind and saw that he was wearing a gray sweatshirt and overalls.
what happened?
Who is that? Why are you wearing the same clothes as me?
A terrible thought occurred.
Li Liang struggled to shake his shoulders and move his arms.
In an instant, the figure below made the exact same action.
Like a mirror image.
However.
Li Liang himself didn't expect that when he saw this scene, he felt very calm inside.
Oh, I see myself.
So, is this hell?
It's really... quite pee-worthy.
The figure disappeared, and the scorched and rugged ground quickly zoomed in, becoming clearer and closer.
boom!
In an instant, Li Liang trembled all over, and a numbing sense of "security" spread throughout his body.
Then he felt his body being immersed in the cold water.
Wow~Wow~
The sound of waves came.
Li Liang slowly opened his eyes and saw the blue sky.
It was a pure blue without a trace of color, like blue silk, dense and intense.
Li Liang stared at the sky blankly, his mind going blank.
Suddenly, something sharp poked his head.
"Um?"
With a crash, Li Liang sat up and found himself sitting on a pebbled shoal, with the endless sea in front of him.
Zhizhizhi~
A cheerful voice sounded beside him.
Li Liang turned his head and was stunned again.
Not far away, on a slightly larger stone, squatted a furry little monkey. His fur was gray in the sun, and his big, bright eyes were full of energy.
The little monkey was carrying a long wooden stick in his hand, and he had obviously just used it to poke Li Liang's head.
"Where is this?" Li Liang blurted out.
Zhizhizhi~
The little monkey threw the wooden stick casually, scratched the hair on his face, put his hands in his hands and blinked.
Li Liang realized how could the monkey understand his words.
Smiling to himself, he wanted to wave his hand to the little monkey. The moment he raised his hand, he was surprised to find that there was something extra in his hand.
There is a ring on the index finger and middle finger of the right hand.
The ring is made of pure gold. The front is a narrow rectangular strip without any patterns. The back is inlaid with two rings, which fit right on the index finger and middle finger.
A two-band ring.
What is this stuff?
Li Liang held the ring with his left hand and wanted to take it off, but found that there was a tattoo on his left index finger.
From the base of the index finger to the tip, there is a small green sword tattooed on it.
This time, he was completely stunned.
Are there any missing memories?
Damn it, is his brain an Internet cafe computer? Who wants to enter?
Li Liang frowned and thought carefully.
A group of people escaped from the Gate of Spiritual Reason and were chased by the Netherworld all the way. Then they broke into the world of fog and encountered an illusion. At the critical moment, they remembered the mantra of the mysterious "Emperor", and then they woke up and let Leah out of despair. He took the other unconscious people out of the fog world and jumped out of the armored vehicle.
And then...fall.
come down……
Consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.
Li Liang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen... his back when he fell.
Finally, in a scene with a huge volcano, the "self" fell into the "ground" first, followed closely by him.
Then he woke up.
Not only did he wake up and his physical condition returned to normal, but he also had an extra ring and a tattoo inexplicably.
It meant that something must have happened between when he fell to the ground and now, but he couldn't remember it at all.
How long is this period? Where did it happen? What do rings and tattoos mean?
Li Liang felt inexplicably irritated.
Again, another mystery.
Putting his hands in front of his eyes, Li Liang stared blankly at the ring and tattoo.
The ring is old and mottled and has a simple shape.
The tattoo is so delicate that you can even see the fine hairs on the sword tassel.
He stretched out his hand and tugged on the ring. His fingers felt pain, as if the ring had grown into his flesh.
I rubbed the tattoo again...it didn't fade.
…
Li Liang thought for a while and closed his eyes.
However, this time he did not see the flow of spirit. There was only a patch of color that was constantly changing in his field of vision, like a constantly twisting kaleidoscope.
"The spirit emperor has descended, and the scorpion has been lifted up from afar into the clouds!"
Li Liang recited this "spell" again, and the colored patches seemed to change faster.
Open your eyes, nothing changes around you...
Not a fantasy?
Li Liang was confused, stunned for a moment, and pinched his thigh hard.
Hiss~
pain.
Li Liang grinned in pain.
Not a dream either?
Zhizhizhi~
The little monkey on the side held his belly and laughed. He laughed so hard that he fell off the stone with a pop and rolled all over the ground.
"..."
Li Liang, who was mercilessly laughed at, shook his head, got up, and looked around.
It seems that this is a very small island.
The crescent-shaped beach is only about one kilometer long and more than 20 meters wide. Surrounding the beach is a deep jungle, with tall coconut trees and dense bushes blocking the view.
The beach is covered with fine pebbles and is colorful.
The extremely real scene before him, the humid air, and the scorching sunshine all showed the fact that no matter how many mysteries there were, he still survived.
Li Liang sighed, walked out of the sea, picked up a long and narrow stone and held it in his hand as a weapon, glanced at the little monkey still rolling on the ground, and walked to the jungle.
The coconut trees grew so densely that the sun shone through the canopy, and a mist seemed to float over the bushes.
The jungle was silent.
Li Liang calmed down.
It stands to reason that such a small island should not have any wild beasts, but I don't know if there are poisonous snakes and insects.
At this time, he felt his trousers being pulled.
Looking down, the little monkey ran to his feet at some point, pointed at the forest with a grin, and then pointed at his chest with his thumb, as if to say: This is my territory.
