Although I say that I am afraid of the strange body coming, has the strange body finally arrived?
Was what he saw a strange entity?
What is weird?
What is a ghost story?
Are you really dead?
Have you really died?
Are these dreams?
If these are true, is he hallucinating, or is his brain deliberately weaving this dream to numb himself?
But for what purpose?
Why is it worth anesthetizing yourself like this, and even you don’t know it?
There are no answers to these questions. If there was a substantive standard that could be used as a reference, it would not be so troublesome.
Now standing on the lake, Xie Chen did not dare to sit still.
I'm afraid that if I continue to do this, I might really fall into it later.
Once you are really trapped, there is really no way to get out.
In fact, when I think about it, if I really fall into it, I might as well just tell myself that at worst, that’s all it is now.
But are you really willing?
I have been struggling like this all the way, and sometimes I am as humble as a dog.
If you say that you are just someone else's plaything, can it sometimes be understood as your own plaything?
Out of my own interest, I decided to play with myself...
These thoughts were all kinds of strange, and all kinds of questions flashed through his mind. They only appeared in his mind for about a second.
After realizing this, I couldn't help but lament that the consciousness of the human brain is so beyond imagination sometimes.
Let’s not talk about the logic between the emergence of such a diverse problem and the connection to the next one.
Is this already the limit of the human brain?
If this is not the limit of the human brain, can more things be added at this level?
I don’t dare to continue thinking about it, but many times I can’t help but think about it.
Xie Chen felt his swollen head and the various sounds around him, so he could only shake his head crazily.
The purpose is to get all these voices out of his head.
But sometimes love is not as simple as you think.
Just shaking your head like this can't get rid of everything.
Xie Chen knelt down helplessly on the ground.
Even I forgot that I had just stood up not long ago.
To say that people have strong willpower, sometimes it is actually beyond imagination.
It can easily reach heights that other creatures cannot match.
But sometimes it is really fragile, so fragile that it only takes a small blow to make this indestructible willpower collapse directly.
Xie Chen is the latter at this time.
But it's not particularly serious, it's just on the verge of collapse.
Xie Chen was breathing heavily, and his body was already showing signs of trembling.
Various phenomena show that the physical and mental pain that Xie Chen is now suffering is far greater than what ordinary people can bear.
It's even dozens of times more serious.
It was actually still dark ahead, but from Xiechen's perspective, there was more than just the figure of her sister.
As he raised his head again, more and more figures appeared in this insistent gaze.
Mother, father, plus grandma and grandpa.
Even his two-and-a-half-year-old niece was reflected in front of him more clearly.
Xie Chen's entire face went blank, and he could even hear his niece calling him uncle.
The cute and playful look flashed through his mind one after another.
In this noisy yet warm state, he seemed to be outside the scene, unable to integrate with the scene in front of him.
It seems that no matter how warm the current scene is, it has little to do with me.
Xie Chen clenched his fists tightly, finding it difficult to understand what the situation was like now.
I feel like a person who is not involved.
These were originally his relatives, but now they all appeared in front of him.
I had experienced the so-called ghost story world before, what the hell was it?
Does it really exist?
What are you doing?
"What am I doing?"
"I want to go back..."
When he said this, Xie Chen didn't even notice that his voice was trembling a little, and the ending was particularly hoarse.
This is something I have never thought about.
It seemed that everything was not as important as the scene in front of me.
Only after losing for a long time and experiencing the feeling of having and leaving, can you realize how beautiful the simple and unappreciated things you had before were.
Two tears streaked down Xie Chen's cheeks.
Unknowingly, I was choked with tears.
This is the first time such true feelings have been revealed in the world of ghost stories.
You have to know that when you shed tears at other times, you are still affected to some extent by external forces from the copy.
But now after seeing this kind of scene, the tears flowed completely from my heart.
It is difficult for me to continue to act disapprovingly.
Physical pain soon followed.
I won’t think about letting myself go just because I shed tears.
Xie Chen swallowed hard.
From the very beginning, I have actually been experiencing this feeling.
But the mental pain makes me feel that life is worse than death.
It is precisely because the mental pain distracts most of the attention of my soul, so the physical pain is not so obvious.
Xie Chen kept choking. Above the lake in his heart, the surroundings could be said to be desolate and so dark that it made people feel scared.
A man squatted in the center of the lake, and the surrounding lake water seemed to threaten to submerge this tiny figure at any time.
But only under this possibility, it was not directly submerged.
So this creates even more uncertainty.
But no matter what, after going through so many dungeons, my spirit is still very tough.
Such painful mental torture has not yet broken the link between them.
If a person's spiritual hub is really broken, it is actually no different from being crazy and stupid.
The reason why these situations occur is actually the same.
Xie Chen stood up again with difficulty.
There is still one thought in my mind that I have not forgotten, that is, to take back control of my body.
In the midst of the pain he just experienced, he once again solidified this idea.
The status of this idea in my heart has increased a lot.
Because of the constant influences from the surroundings, my body is also being devastated all the time.
As long as it is not completely destroyed, it can slowly grow and adapt to this kind of destruction.
Xie Chen stood up with difficulty while holding his forehead with one hand. When he looked forward again, the family members who had appeared in a trance had all disappeared.
I was not surprised by this either.
When consciousness is weak, it is indeed easy to show the softest side of your heart.
Everyone misses their family members.
Even some abnormal families will think of their father or mother at certain times.
Even if both parties fail to achieve the expected imagination, they will also imagine the father's or mother's love that they long for in their hearts.
This is human nature.
And it’s not just an instinct that people have.
Every creature is not born strong, every creature has its weakest moments.
No one is born with a mountain that towers over the sky and can block all wind and rain.
When you are experiencing a storm that you can no longer face, you will also think of the warm port that once protected you.
But longing and thinking, these are just questions that come to mind when I stop to lick.
And when he stood up again, even if he had to face hardships and dangers again, he would not show the same cowardice as before.
Everyone has their own strong side.
No one wants to show their weakest and softest side in a strange or difficult environment.
Xie Chen held his forehead and endured the pain coming from his brain and the pain of mental torture.
All the relatives who originally appeared in front of him disappeared, and they disappeared little by little in front of him.
This is indeed something that makes me feel particularly painful.
He was also a little touched in his heart, but he didn't say that he absolutely couldn't bear it.
Xie Chen's other drooping hand slowly clenched his fist.
Even now in his own heart, the situation in all aspects is completely unfavorable to him.
But so what?
I am really holding back a lot of anger now and have nowhere to release it...
I hadn't thought about too many possibilities before, and I felt that the shadow on my body had really reconciled with myself.
But now that I think about it, that guy has some strange power left inside his body.
It doesn’t mean that if it stays inside your own body, it must really be of the same mind as you.
Weirdness is still weird.
But if you really think that by ambushing yourself in this way, you can add insult to injury and reap the benefits, then you are underestimating yourself!
People who always think about scheming others will have to pay some price when they think they are smart.
