At this moment, in the sky, on the back of the falcon.
Zhan Jingyi lay tightly on Ying Falcon's back, his hands already deep into Ying Falcon's back muscles, maintaining the balance of his body so as not to be thrown out by Ying Falcon.
Just now, red flames erupted from the falcon's body again. I saw it burning the giant tree with flames before, but because it was a certain distance away, I didn't feel the horror of the flames.
Now that he was very close, when the flames came out, the air around him seemed to wrinkle, making Zhan Jingyi feel a threat to his life.
"Ah!"... A sharp pain in his mind made him almost faint.
Just now, Zhan Jingyi tried to use a mental barrier to resist the flames, but found that the red flames could burn even mental powers.
Just for a moment, Zhan Jingyi felt as if his mind had been slashed with a knife, and there was an excruciating pain in his mind.
Since his rebirth, mental power has always been his strength, but he never expected that the red flames burning out of the falcon's body could burn his mental power. It was indeed the nemesis of his mental power. This was something he never expected.
"Huh" "Huh"...
The red flames burned all Zhan Jingyi's clothes clean, and the mobile phone, satellite phone, long knife, pistol, etc. he carried all turned into a pile of debris in an instant. They were blown by the strong wind, scattered in the air, and disappeared. .
"Ah! It hurts!"
The red flames were constantly burning his flesh and blood, and it was as if thousands of sharp knives were cutting into his flesh.
Although Zhan Jingyi had died once before, he still couldn't help but scream out after being tortured like this Ling Chi.
Zhan Jingyi roared loudly, as if he was venting his pain with his roar.
At this time, even though his hands were dripping with blood, his skin and flesh were blooming, and his hand bones were exposed, he still subconsciously inserted his hands into the body of the falcon.
At this time, there was only one sentence floating back and forth in his heart.
Want me to die! I want to take you with me too!
…
"Tear and pull", the skin and flesh on the body were torn apart from the flesh and blood like torn bark, and large masses of sticky plasma erupted from the eyes, ears, and mouth.
Zhan Jingyi felt as if his whole body was sinking into a pool of magma. The skin and flesh all over his body were melting, the blood was evaporating, and the bones were softening. It was as if the next moment he would completely melt and turn into a pool of mud.
Eventually, maybe he will disappear from this world, maybe become a part of nature.
The constant pain caused him to drift in and out of consciousness. At this moment, he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, a nightmare hidden deep in his mind.
In the haze, the hazy light and shadow around him began to fade, and the dream seemed to be unfolding.
All this made him unclear whether this was a hallucination that occurred when he was about to die, or whether it was really a memory deep in his mind.
At this time, he heard a vague voice, as if it had been calling his name, but who was it?
It seemed that whenever he thought about who this was, he would feel slightly dizzy.
The voice was very vague, as if it was far away from Zhan Jingyi. It was so far away that he could only vaguely hear the voice, but couldn't make out what was being said at all.
But this voice seemed to have some kind of power. The sounds were mixed and chaotic, impacting Zhan Jingyi's mind from all directions.
Zhan Jingyi, who was in the middle of this voice, suddenly had a scene in his mind, whether it was real or false, he didn't know.
These images were like a movie, with fragments appearing one after another from time to time, occupying all the space in his mind.
But these pictures always flickered, and whenever he wanted to take a closer look, he always felt like there was a fog covering them, as if he was looking through frosted glass and couldn't see clearly.
Some of the images flashing before his eyes were like a window, some were like a lamp, and some were like a long corridor with no end in sight.
It was as if countless fragments of the world kept flashing in the depths of Zhan Jingyi's mind, constantly occupying his field of vision.
"What exactly is going on……"
When these pictures that did not belong to his memory appeared in the depths of his mind, Zhan Jingyi was a little confused. Are these his hallucinations or dreams?
For a moment, he even felt that these pictures were not solid. As long as he cheered up a little, the pictures in these dreams would be damaged and disappear.
But it seemed that in the deepest part of his consciousness, there was a voice telling him to keep reading and not give up.
Moreover, these fragments that appeared in his mind attracted him inexplicably.
Whenever he saw these pictures, he always felt a little familiar, as if these fragments were his past life.
Therefore, for these unknown picture fragments, there was a desire in his heart, a desire to understand.
Therefore, instead of resisting the appearance of these images, he subconsciously wanted to chase them.
Slowly, these pictures became more and more real and bigger, and the fragments were spliced together. Finally, suddenly all the fragments came together, and his brain was slightly dizzy, and then he saw a completely different world. world.
Zhan Jingyi opened his eyes suddenly as if he had just woken up.
He found himself standing in a corridor. The walls of the corridor were white like those in hospitals. There were no other patterns or decorations. They were simple and plain.
At the far end of the corridor, there was a double-open door. The door was ajar, and there were some faint sounds coming from inside. He listened carefully, but because it was a little far away from the ground, he couldn't hear the sound clearly.
Driven by curiosity, Zhan Jingyi slowly walked along the corridor and came to the ajar door. He hesitated, should he push it open?
Just as he was hesitating, a "chi" and "chi" sound suddenly came from inside the door, like the sound of a sharp knife cutting flesh.
There were also faint, feeble moans, and screams that seemed to come from an extremely distant place...
And this voice is inexplicably familiar!
As if he had heard it before!
…
"This is where……"
Hearing the scream and the familiar feeling, Zhan Jingyi's heart suddenly contracted.
This place also gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but in his memory, he had indeed never been to a similar place, but why did this place give him a particularly strange feeling.
Is this a familiar emotion? Or is it a feeling of fear? Or is it a feeling of separation between life and death?
These are the things he is unsure about and doesn't know.
In his perception, he felt that this place was both familiar and strange, two very contradictory words mixed together.
The only thing that was certain was that he seemed to have been here before, but seemed to have forgotten it.
Once he tried to remember this, extremely complicated feelings appeared deep in his heart.
Zhan Jingyi also knew that this was probably because he had been extremely injured by the falcon's flames and was on the verge of death. The moment before death allowed him to activate the deepest memory in his mind.
Although he had died once before, he did not experience the torture and pain that time. Instead, he entered death in an instant, without having time to activate this memory.
But, if it was his memory, why didn't he remember it? Moreover, why should this memory be hidden deep in the deepest part of his consciousness?
Thinking of all this, Zhan Jingyi felt a panic that hadn't appeared in a long time.
This is a fear of the unknown and uncertainty.
This panic was so suppressed that he couldn't help but want to take a deep breath to keep himself calm.
Zhan Jingyi looked up and saw the ajar door at the end of the corridor. The sound came through the gap in the door. It seemed that as long as he walked over and opened the door, all the memories would come back.
However, at this time, he hesitated, because this memory did not seem to be too friendly!
So... is he really ready to accept this memory?
hesitate! Still hesitant!
But it was precisely this kind of uncertainty that made Zhan Jingyi suddenly become very curious.
He didn't know where the impulse and desire came from, he just wanted to find out what was in this memory.
He lifted his somewhat heavy feet and walked forward slowly. He was ready to approach the door to see what was inside.
…
However, when he took just one step, he felt that the scene in front of him was shaking. It seemed that the entire corridor was shaking, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
"Click"...
A series of crisp sounds rang in Zhan Jingyi's ears. Following the sounds, the world became trembling, and cracks appeared on the walls of the corridor.
It was as if a mirror was about to break, with numerous cracks appearing on the mirror surface.
He didn't know how to maintain this place because he had no experience. If he was given a choice, he would rather endure the near-death state for a while longer.
Because he wants to know what is behind the door, and maybe something related to him will appear behind the door.
Even though, this thing may not be so beautiful.
But soon, there seemed to be countless twisted forces in the surrounding air, slowly making his vision blurry and uncertain.
Before he disappeared into his dream, he could only feel the cold wind blowing from the door deep in the corridor and swirling around Zhan Jingyi.
It's like there are many invisible things surrounding you.
The corridor was not wide, and the surrounding space was not large, so he could clearly feel that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the depths of the shadows of the corridor.
What these eyes represent is not hostility towards themselves, but a fear or fear.
Even Zhan Jingyi could notice that the owner of those eyes was trembling at this moment, looking at him with a look that was extremely panicked but not daring to escape, and uttering a wail that he could not hear.
Among the owners of these eyes, he seemed to see a woman standing among them, holding the hand of a little girl, and looking at him there.
This woman was not afraid of herself like others, but looked at herself with a very strange look in her eyes, and opened her mouth as if she was talking to herself.
Although Zhan Jingyi tried hard to hear clearly, it always felt like the distance between the two was too long.
Until the entire dream collapsed, and the woman and the little girl slowly left his dream with the collapse.
