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    "am I going to die?" Ren Yifei thought.

    As the night got deeper and deeper, was tired and tired to find him.

    He felt that his body was numb and heavy to his soul.

    A man's way to escape, lonely and long, blindfolded, stepped out of the darkness, and stepped back into the darkness, with only the sound of water in his ears.

    Ren Yifei was at a loss for a moment, wondering whether he was doing useless work and whether export was a kind of self-deception.

    He did not know how long he had been gone, and time seemed to become a meaningless existence.

    He was tired and tired, he almost lost consciousness in his legs, his heart was at a loss after walking numb, his mouth was dry and bitter, and he was in urgent need of some clean water to rest.

    Ren Yifei did not like the death that befell him, and he looked so pitiful and powerless. Even though he had died many times, he had not adapted to death so far.

    At this time, he found that it was unfortunate that he did not know that he was lucky-the rising speed of the water was accelerating and the direction was more obvious. Moreover, the new water diluted the initial cold.

    Of course, maybe it's just an illusion, because he has gradually lost his sense of warmth and warmth.

    Ren Yifei bit his lip and bit bleeding. He licked the wound and felt the tingling of the wound, which gave him a real sense of life.

    The current rose slowly and firmly, and his strength was used up, all in one breath, gliding numbly through the water, unaware of the passage of time outside.

    Ren Yifei was completely floating in the water, and he felt as if he was floating in a barren sea, with no sun and moon above his head, no worms and fish under him, and nothing else to prove his existence.

    He floats forward mechanically.

    At some point, a circle of light appeared in front of his eyes.

    It is like "hope", passed through the thick water curtain to Ren Yifei's eyes, he was stupefied, and then he was ecstatic, because the strength lost by cold and fatigue seemed to return to his body.

    He forgot everything, as if he had taken off his heavy burden and rowed hard towards the bright light.

    At the end of the road is a thin film, through the moment, bright, warm, gentle air all returned to his side.

    He seems to have passed the time, and his consciousness is lost in it.

    "punk, come here."

    He held a black rabbit doll and walked forward blankly by the woman in red.

    "Mom," said Ren Yifei, "it's so beautiful here."

    The lights here are very bright, many people, but also very beautiful, they are all fragrant, like flowers. He looked carefully at these people who were specially dressed, spoke and walked.

    Over many obstacles, he was pulled to a corner, the beautiful woman in red half squatted down, two hands gently on his shoulder: "punk, you are my child, born to be an actor." No worse than that woman's child, okay?

    "I can do anything as long as you can act and act well."

    The woman had a beautiful face and a gentle voice, but he was suddenly a little scared and hugged the black rabbit.

    "look, director," the woman in red was soft and rustling, her snow-white curls pointing through her wavy hair and her eyes captivating. "is this child all right?"

    The middle-aged man in front of her looked at her before he reached out his hand and was patted with a smile. The woman seemed to be angry and said, "just tell me if it's all right."

    "Yes, why not?"

    "come here, call me uncle." The woman beckoned him.

    He went over and looked up at the stranger in front of him. A thick slap patted him on the face and pinched his face gently. It was a strange and disturbing force.

    "what a beautiful child." The pupil of the middle-aged man dilated a little and his breathing increased.

    "Mom." He was so scared that he dodged the man's pet and reached out to grab the woman's clothes.

    "Pat." The woman patted him, reached out and pushed him to the strange man. "listen to your uncle and do what your uncle asks you to do later, be good."

    He hugged the black rabbit doll tightly, as if with courage.

    But it didn't work out after all, and he couldn't cry. The contemptuous and sneering eyes of all gathered on him, and Ren Yifei clung to the black rabbit doll in the doll, tugging at his black ears.

    "Mom." He wanted to find the woman in red, wanted to pull her hand, and wanted to say that he was scared.

    "it's good to act, but if it's not good, I don't want you."

    The figure of the woman was getting farther and farther away, and he was afraid of being abandoned. He wanted to catch it, running and shouting for his mother.

    But as she walked faster and faster, he became more and more frightened and trembled. It was his world, but he was left behind at this time.

    "Mom?" He smiled hard, trying to make her happy.

    "Don't make a fuss," the woman looked back. "it's ugly to show your teeth."

    "nonsense, how can my pet be ugly?" He retorted instinctively.

    Huh?. No, he shouldn't be.

    Ren Yifei looked down at the two-year-old, the one of a four-or five-year-old child, which was small and tender. He looked around and saw all kinds of people walking back and forth, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

    "punk."

    Ren Yifei raised his head abruptly.

    "I do it for your own good."

    A woman's face has changed several times and her clothes have changed several times, but she still likes to be red best. heard that her red dress once stunned the world and the man.

    Ren Yifei opened his mouth and asked a question hidden in the bottom of his heart for a long time: "Mom, do you love me?"

    "No one in the world loves you except me, you know? So be obedient. Be a good boy. I love you. "

    He was in a daze for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: ha, but so …. It is true that he is too naive to think that there is no mother in the world who does not love her children.

    Ren Yifei smiled and stepped back step by step, growing up one year at a time. His line of sight went up, and the figure of the woman was getting shorter and shorter, and she was an irresistible and powerful figure in his memory.

    Does the woman who has affected the fate of his whole life look like this?

    She regards him as her 'work' and arranges all his study, diet, clothing, conversation and work.

    He didn't go to school or have a pet before the age of six, because his' friends' would hinder him. He didn't eat candy before the age of nine, because sweets would make him fat.

    He had a chain around his neck and a whip on her knot.

    "Sorry, I've grown up."

    Ren Yifei broke the chain around his neck, turned away, and did not look back no matter how the people behind him screamed.

    He walked from the darkest to the brightest, a long corridor flanked by flower-shaped wall lamps.

    Ren Yifei stared at the quietly glowing light on the wall for a long time, then suddenly walked over, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to take off a lamp.

    The glass lamp turned into a small blue bud in his heart.

    "I see."

    He remembered that it was all fake.

    Ren Yifei got up and crushed the lamp.

    All of a sudden, it can also be said that in an instant, the world has changed. The sound of the active current awakens the sleeping soul, and the jumping light is blocked out of the world by a thick cloth.

    Ren Yifei's body had sunk to the end, the water snorted into his body from his mouth, there was a burning pain in his lungs, and invisible force pulled him into the dark.

    Breathe. He struggled.

    It was not until the air was breathed again that the shadow of death faded slightly, and his soul woke up and was fully awake.

    Seal the devil, water, this is only an open trick, he ignored the incense, this is the flower hedge really entertain him.

    "Thank you for reminding me of this, Hua Li."

    He laughed as he floated and sunk in the water, his pupils as colored as blood.

    I don't know how long, the light leaked in from the edge of the cloth, and the sound of the water flow became clearer and clearer. Ren Yifei knew that the destination was near.

    He swam little by little towards his destination, then tore off his blindfold, a wonderful exit that looked like a broken gem, shaking at the end of the line of sight.

    It is not bright, but it is very eye-catching in the eyes of a person who has been in the dark for a long time.

    The oil lamps on the four sides had long been extinguished in the water, and it was dark all around him, only the light in front of him.

    Ren Yifei swam past, and his body resisted the current washed by the fish, and rushed to the exit of the horse with all his strength. Ren Yifei closed his eyes and only felt a light light on his body, and the resistance that pushed him back disappeared.

    He opened his eyes as if he had swam from night to day.

    The body that belongs to the demon is returning, the small wound on the body soon recovers, the strength gradually fills up each of his cells, and the body and soul are warming up.

    There is no 'exit' behind you, only a whirlpool that constantly absorbs the water from the pool. Ren Yifei paused for two seconds, like a silverfish, rushing into the world of 'life' with countless small bubbles.

    This may be the bottom of the pond. He saw the swaying algae and the fish passing through it. The water was not clear and there were many small algae floating around.

    The light fell through the thick water and was shredded by fallen leaves and swimming fish, shining the world at the bottom of the pool like a dream.

    The fish was frightened, and far away from him, the cut pillar of light fell on him and on the pearl-like Bubble.

    He swam up, holding his breath, to the place where there was light. Thinking that the body, which had long lost its strength, squeezed out a little bit of will to survive, his legs swung upward.

    "Wow." The spray surged, and the black top of his head first surfaced. He raised his head, breathed the fresh air, and felt the light falling from the bright moon. In front of him were red flowers and green grass, as well as pavilions and pavilions.

    It seems that he has returned to the world for the first time.

    "so this is it." At the moment of coming out of the water, the physique of the demon dispelled fatigue and weakness. Ren Yifei looked around for a week and found his place.

    It was the lotus pond where he had seen the reflection before.

    However, no matter whether the ground was under the water, did not see a tower, but saw a lot of lotus leaves that had just stretched out their branches.

    He glanced at the card and updated: the death toll increased by 18 the second night. The number of words is much less than that of yesterday, but Ren Yifei did not feel at ease.

    Most of the people who died yesterday were inexperienced players, but most of those who died today are prepared.

    The wet devil returned to earth with an unhealthy bluish purple on his lips, his eyes darker than ink, and a white mist spread from him, wrapping the whole lotus pond.

    The wind blew, and out of the white fog came a big demon crane wearing a jade crown and a red sun-broken moire cloak.

    A paper crane flew from his fingertips with a deep voice: "where is the language of flowers?"

    It will be dawn.

    Tingyun Pavilion is quiet, even the earliest kitchen has no movement.

    A glimmer of light broke through the clouds and fell into the Pavilion, which was refracted into colorful light by a transparent boundary outside, scattered, and turned into spots on the still cold, wet ground.

    Also landed on the corridor of Dingyun Pavilion.

    Seen from a distance, Tingyun Pavilion is probably a miniature building wrapped in colorful bubbles, in which the colored light is like colored clouds, passing over the sleeping land of the buildings.

    Like a shadow, Ren Yifei walked quietly through the early morning corridors, through the ruins of the courtyard, and around the rickety demons.

    He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and the sweet smell in the air made people sleepy. Qinghong was already a poor dagger.

    There were no guards and handmaids on the road, which made it convenient for Ren Yifei. He walked all the way to the Millennium Hall before he went up the steps, and the door opened by himself with a 'squeak'.

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