Chapter 203 What did it become?

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There were no more people around the boat, and even the scattered remains of paper figures on the ground looked a little tidy.

It seems that the cool breeze blowing in has corrected the situation again.

Xie Chen held a piece of paper dangling in his hand and gently wrapped it around the bamboo block he just got from the room.

His eyes looked a little dull, as if he couldn't relax, but the joy on his face did not fade at all.

The piece of paper held tightly in his hand had no other useful content except the ink words on it.

Even the things written in ink looked like they were scrawled with a pen, without any trace of order at all.

Xie Chen came to the edge of the pool and shouted the word "them".

There was some content at the end of the words, but it was too low to hear clearly.

There are two small paper boats standing in front of the pool.

That was just folded out of the paper in my hand.

The paper boat floated very slowly, and Xie Chen's eyes were very hot, as if he was hoping that the paper ball could float under the bridge and reach the other end of the swimming pool.

Even if I stood in front of the screen and stared for a minute, the moon did not appear again.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see the traces of the two boats in the boat.

A strange smile appeared on Xie Chen's face, and then he picked up the water from the pool with both hands and lightly splashed it on his face.

Maybe it’s not enough, so you dive into the pool.

There was a splash in the silent boat, and Xie Chen's voice also disappeared in the boat.

A ray of white moonlight suddenly appeared, which seemed perfect. When Xiechen disappeared, it also shone into the entrance door of the painting boat.

It even extends all the way to the pool in front.

It's a pity that Xie Chen didn't wait until the moon came out, and he had already entered the pool, and even the ventilation foam didn't come out.

A stronger gust of wind blew into the painting boat, and all the scattered drawings and paper figurine remains on the ground were rolled up. Even after the wind stopped, it was cleaner and neater than before.

The pool entering the boat is slowly rippling, slowly rippling...

The door that was originally closed suddenly opened for unknown reasons.

It seems to have been blown by the wind, and it seems to have opened by itself...

A white thing rolled out of the room, its eyes were filled with red liquid, and there was a rusty sword stuck in the middle of its forehead.

A burst of laughter resounded throughout the entire boat, and it never stopped for a long time...

The sky was dark at this time, so dark that it didn't look like night.

"Dreams don't go back..."

"Dreams go back."

"You can't let your dream go back!"

"Can't let the moon shine..."

"Can't look at the moon."

"Indoors can slow down changes, and white skin can slow down changes!"

"I'm so hungry, I really want to eat... The smell of rice is everywhere, I'm so hungry... I really want to go home and find a well..."

"I'm going home to find a well, to find a well."

"Well, where is it?"

From here on, the handwriting at the back becomes neater, but the arrangement of the words is reversed.

The figure in white clothes was lying on the muddy dirt road, watching with a look of madness on his face.

Xie Chen had already appeared on a path in a bamboo forest, with a long-abandoned tent on the side.

But it was obviously built by someone to live in, and there was a burned bonfire in the middle, which had been burning for a long time...

Xie Chen held a piece of candlelight in his hand and gently illuminated the environment in front of him. He also held a crumpled piece of paper in his hand.

Under candlelight, I could barely read it based on the ink that penetrated the back.

What follows is the continuation of the note.

Xie Chen frowned and his face drooped. Judging from his expression, you could tell that it was true and he couldn't understand the content.

"When you see the change of the moon, please remember to turn right."

"When you see black water, turn left."

"Eat the food when you see it."

"I... can finally go home."

After reading this, Xie Chen seemed to have some confusion and a look of disdain on his face.

Then he squeezed the paper ball back to its original shape with his hands, and then threw it to the side. In the middle of the muddy road, there was another paper ball covered with mud.

Xie Chen held up the burning candle in his hand.

White candles are very resistant to burning, but because of this, a lot of wax falls off.

Even though the hot wax dripped onto his hands.

But Xiechen seemed to have no feeling at all. He still held it in one hand, raised the whole candle high above his head, and ran wildly along the bamboo forest path.

The moon has not come out, and the surroundings have completely lost light.

In the dark night, there was only a man in white clothes holding a white candle, moving forward little by little.

Although the speed was not fast, the further back the bamboo forest grew, the denser it became, quickly blocking out the faint candlelight.

The darkness completely swallowed up everything.

It looks like a curtain is put on it.

………………………

It's very dark around here. It's probably because the candles have burned out and now we've lost the means of lighting.

In a medium-sized cave, there are many gouge marks carved on the surrounding mountain walls.

Xie Chen was standing in the cave at this time, unable to see anything.

Looking straight ahead, it seems that there is a faint light.

I was just in a daze, and I couldn't even be sure whether such a bright light was an illusion.

I don't know when, something made of jade appeared in Xie Chen's hand.

On the contrary, it can shine slightly.

But in a closed space like a cave, there was a whimpering sound.

The source of the sound was Xie Chen himself.

A piece of paper can be pulled out of the jade object in the hand, and with the faint light emitted, one can barely see what is written on the paper.

[Welcome here, it proves that we are all the same kind of people. 】

[Remember these things, I can help you get out and you won't die. 】

[Rule 1: Don’t let anything find out you can hear. 】

[Rule 2: Don’t let anything see you. 】

[Rule 3: When you see a barrel tied with hemp rope, put a handful of rice in it. 】

[Rule 4: The talisman will beat every second. Every 49 times, you need to throw it to the ground and pick it up again. Don’t think about anything. 】

[Rule 5: Don’t lift your legs when walking. Follow the red firelight. Only the red firelight will lead the way. 】

[Rule 6: There is no moon here, don’t look at the moon. 】

[Rule 7: The position of the fire is the bridge, and the rest is water. Follow the fire to the end, throw the amulet in, then immediately turn around and run out as fast as possible. 】

[Rule 7: Don’t despair, believe in hope. 】

I had just read the content on the paper, and I heard faint singing sounds around me, like children's songs happily recited with a smile, which is difficult for ordinary people to hear.

"The white skin is the core of the green bamboo shoot, the red flower is the lost blood, and the blue bone is the guiding light."

"Put on white skin, eat the food in the alley, live on the cliff behind the well before breaking your bones."

A trace of panic appeared on Xie Chen's face, and he began to look around anxiously.

The thing in his hand gradually lost its luster after he pulled out the paper.

With no other choice, Xie Chen walked slowly towards the white light that Qin Fang could vaguely see.

Although the road underfoot is not smooth and even accompanied by a while of stumbling.

But at least it still has a goal.

The singing in my ears became louder and louder, as if there were more children singing these two lines.