There is always a strange feeling in the place I have passed.

Even though the pure white spider silk completely obscures the vision, breathing becomes difficult, and the whole body is imprisoned and there is no gap, Feng Yulan still feels that he has seen something. When his consciousness is not clear, he feels that he has had a dream, a not long but very suffocating dream.

He dreamed of death.

He dreamed that he was dying, crawling on the ground, and something terrible seemed to be approaching behind him. He didn't want to die. He wanted to continue to get up and walk, run and escape But his legs were so bloody that he realized he couldn't run away any more.

So ah LAN looked up in despair. There seemed to be a man in front of him. Ah LAN didn't know who it was. He held out his hand to the figure, and the man also reached out to help him.

Clearly, the people in the dream look so vague, but ah LAN knows that the other party will help him, which is a magic but firm intuition.

So when the other hand reaches out, ah LAN naturally reaches out his hand.

But When the hands of both sides are about to touch each other, the other side withdraws hope. He took his hand back, so abruptly interrupted all the prayers and extravagant hopes in ah Lan's heart, which surprised him But I think it's for granted.

The blurred figure stood up straight and turned to face Feng Yu Lan. A LAN seemed to see a light in the distance. The figure abandoned ah LAN and walked towards the light. Ah LAN always carried his arm. He opened his mouth but could not make any sound. What did he want to keep

At the moment, he is not afraid of betrayal or even death. But I feel sorry, but what? Ah LAN doesn't understand.

Then ah LAN gave up. He lowered his head and continued to crawl on the ground. The darkness behind him was getting closer and closer, but his heart was calm from the so-called.

Then, the dream woke up. Ah Lan was woken up by someone. The shadow was shouting his name in his ear, even pinching his face, forcing him to wake up.

"Why don't you wake up?" There was a sense of impatience in the shadow's tone.

Ah LAN shook her body and replied, "I wake up."

"It's too late to wake up! You've been sleeping for an hour and a half! " The shadow's tone was even more exasperated and deteriorated.

The shadow of a word immediately let a LAN whole body a excited, completely wake up, incredible said: "I sleep for an hour and a half?"

"You've been sleeping since I dragged you after the spiders! You can't wake up! I thought you were going to die

"So..." Feng Yu Lan has * * panic: "how much time do we have left now?"

"Half an hour, thirty minutes!"

"Where are we now?"

The shadow was also very anxious: "I don't know! I've been carrying you with the spiders, but I don't know how it happened. The big spider carried you for a long time, and then hung you on another tree, and wrapped a few more spider silk! I can't tear you off

Don't rush, no matter how urgent the time is! Feng Yulan listened to the shadow, took a deep breath, calmed down his heart beat and said, "I can't see anything now. Can you see anything around?"

"What else can be..."? The endless black forest, and a few giant spider cocoons hanging on the tree like you The shadow seemed to be in a bad mood. "We have to find a way to break the spider silk."

Feng Yu Lan couldn't shake his head, but sighed: "we can't get rid of this spider silk. In the border of hell, the secret room has stopped us from using any power."

"What can I do? Waiting to die? "

Ah LAN laughed miserably: "yes, we are going to wait for death. We'll just wait here and do nothing. "

"But Why is that? " The shadow means no understanding.

Feng Yu Lan did not immediately answer him, he was silent for a long time, suddenly said: "I just thought of There is no living creature on the border of hell. This is the world of souls, isn't it

The shadow seemed to have guessed ah Lan's thoughts, and her tone was full of hesitation. She replied, "what you want to say is..."

"Shadow, are you the soul?"

The shadow frowned and thought, "this I guess? But I am not a complete soul, so I am in a state of nothingness. Generally speaking, in this place, no one can see or touch me except you. "

Feng Yulan said: "yes, because we are all souls, we have no * *, our strength and * * have been stripped off, no weapons and nothing. Therefore, in the secret room of" the border of hell ", all of us are weak and dim souls. We can't resist anything we meet here, even if we are entangled by a disgusting spider We can't escape from the world on our own. "

"But what does that mean?" Shadow still does not understand why, why ah Lan said these things at this critical moment?"Well, I choose to answer your question."

The God of death waved his sickle, as if thinking for a moment, and asked, "question one, what are you most afraid of?"

The scariest? Ah Lan's brain was blank. The other side suddenly threw out such a question. He couldn't think of any answer for a moment, because he was afraid of so many things. He was afraid of the death of his relatives and friends, betrayal, death, and the secret chamber It's a lot, it's hard to say it in a lot of words.

Ah LAN couldn't answer, so he was silent for a long time. He thought he should say something. But unexpectedly, the God of death opened his mouth again: "question 2, will you kill people?"

Kill People? Ah LAN is even more unable to answer. He has not killed anyone, but he is not sure whether he will do so in the future. There are too many uncertain factors in the secret room, so he can't keep justice forever. But he doesn't want to break this principle easily. It's all things that Alan can't be sure of.

The second question was still silent, but the God of death did not ask much. He asked the third question directly: "do you want to live?"

This time, ah LAN didn't want to think about it. He replied, "yes."

The will to survive is what all living creatures have.

The God of death waved his sickle again. The left one was opened. The huge door made a huge noise, but it only opened a gap for one to enter. Death pointed to the open door with his sickle and said, "your answer is your choice."

Ah Lan's face was pale. He couldn't understand what kind of choice he would choose. There was only one question he answered, but he didn't know what fate he would face.

The words of the God of death seemed to have a kind of magic power. Ah LAN walked slowly to the door step by step. The shadow disappeared from just now on. He didn't give any suggestions to Alan, even though he knew he was by his side all the time.

What we can do now is to move forward.

The author has something to say: Recently BL * * is very serious, but it still comes back to update.

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