There is always a strange feeling wherever you go.
Even though the pure white spider silk completely obscured his vision, breathing became difficult, and his whole body was imprisoned without any gaps, Feng Yulan still felt that he seemed to see something. When he was unconscious, he felt that he seemed to have done something. A dream, a dream that is not long but very suffocating.
He dreamed of death.
He dreamed that he was on the verge of death, prostrate on the ground, and there seemed to be something terrible approaching behind him. He didn't want to die, he wanted to keep getting up, walking, running, and fleeing... But his legs were bloody and bloody, which made him unconscious. Until I can no longer continue to escape.
So Alan raised his head in despair, there seemed to be a person in front of him, Alan didn't know who it was, he stretched out his hand towards the figure, and that person also reached out to help him very cooperatively.
Obviously the people in the dream looked so blurry, but Ah Lan knew that the other party would help her. This was a magical but firm intuition.
So when the other party stretched out his hand, Ah Lan stretched out his hand naturally.
But... when the hands of both sides were about to touch each other, the other side withdrew their hope. He withdrew his hand, and interrupted all the prayers and extravagant hopes in Alan's heart so abruptly, which surprised him...but he felt that it was natural.
The blurry figure stood up straight, turned around and turned his back to Feng Yulan, Alan seemed to see a light in the distance in a trance, the figure abandoned Alan and walked towards that light, walking further and further away , Ah Lan always raised his arm, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, what did he want to keep...
At this moment, he is not afraid of betrayal, not even death. But I feel regretful, but what exactly is regrettable? Alan didn't understand.
Then A 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 so calm.
Immediately afterwards, Meng woke up. Alan was woken up by someone, and the shadow yelled his name frantically in his ear, and even pinched his face hard, forcing him to wake up.
"Why aren't you awake!" Shadow's tone was full of desperation.
Ah Lan shook her body and replied, "I'm awake."
"It's too late to wake up! You actually slept for a full hour and a half!" Shadow's tone became even more frantic.
The shadow's words made Alan's whole body tremble, and he woke up completely, and said in disbelief, "I slept for an hour and a half?!"
"You've been sleeping since I dragged you to follow the group of spiders! No matter how much you scream, you can't wake up! I almost thought you were going to die!"
"Then..." Feng Yulan panicked, "How much time do we have left?"
"Half an hour, thirty minutes!"
"Where are we now?"
Shadow was also very anxious: "I don't know! I have been carrying you to follow the spider group, but somehow I was discovered. The big spider carried you for a while, and then hung you in another It's on a tree, and there are a few more spider threads! I can't tear you down!"
Don't be in a hurry, no matter how tight the time is, don't be in a hurry! Feng Yulan listened to the shadow talking, took a deep breath to calm her fluctuating heartbeat, and said, "I can't see anything now, can you see anything around me?"
"What else can there be...? The endless black forest, and a few huge cocoons hanging on the trees like you." Shadow seemed in a bad mood, "We have to find a way to get rid of the spider silk."
Feng Yulan couldn't shake her head, so she could only sigh: "We can't get rid of this spider silk. In this border of hell, the secret room prevents us from using any power."
"Then what can we do? Sit and wait for death?"
Alan smiled bleakly: "Yes, we are going to sit and wait for death. We just wait here and don't do anything."
"But... why is that?" Shadow expressed his incomprehension.
Feng Yulan didn't answer him immediately, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "What I thought just now... There are no living creatures in the border of hell, this is the world of souls, right?"
Shadow also seemed to have guessed Alan's thoughts, and his tone was full of hesitation, and he replied: "What you want to say is..."
"Shadow, are you a soul?"
Shadow frowned and thought: "This... is it? But I am not a complete soul, so I am in a state of nothingness. Generally speaking, in this place, no one else can see or touch me except you."
Feng Yulan said: "Yeah, because we are all souls, we all have no body, our strength and body have been stripped away, we have no weapons and nothing, so in this secret room of 'Little Hell', all of us, We are all weak and feeble souls, we cannot resist anything we encounter here, even if we are entangled into an inexplicable cocoon by a disgusting big spider, we cannot escape by ourselves."
"But what does it represent?" Shadow still didn't understand why, why did Alan say these things at this critical moment
"Duan Li told me that the Chamber of Secrets will not give players an absolute dead end."
These words made Shadow suddenly realize, "You mean, in this secret room that has been deprived of all abilities, we can't get out of this forest by ourselves, so we have to rely on something, right?"
"What can we rely on?" Feng Yulan said slowly. He also felt that it was difficult to speak. Although he could breathe in this big cocoon, it felt very difficult. He couldn't speak any slower and said: "That spider wrapped the soul into a cocoon and hung it on the tree. I don't know the purpose of doing this, but if the spider is really a guide, it will definitely Take us to the 'gate', so we just have to wait."
However, Shadow still felt that something was wrong. He refuted Alan's point of view: "But there is also a time issue. We don't know when the spider will come. What if it still doesn't come after the time limit? Even if the secret room will not give players It’s an absolute dead end, but that’s not a 100% life expectancy either!”
"Do your best and obey the destiny." Feng Yulan only replied this sentence, he didn't seem to want to say any more, no matter what the shadow said, he didn't reply anymore, as if he fell asleep again.
The shadow floated back and forth by his side, and after a while, the crow called again, which meant that there were only fifteen minutes left, and the shadow felt overwhelmed in vain. He realized that this was actually what Ah Lan felt in his heart. It's just passed on.
But at this moment, things finally turned around.
Accompanied by a small sound, the huge spider appeared again, this time it directed itself to rub a large circle of small spiders, and removed several cocoons hanging on the tree one by one, which naturally included Alan. Alan couldn't see the outside situation inside the spider cocoon, he could only feel the big cocoon that wrapped him dangling and then fell from the tree. The impact made Alan dizzy, and then he felt that he was surrounded by many, many densely packed spider cocoons. The little spider crawled down, lifted him up like ants, and then began to move forward quickly.
After advancing for about five minutes, Feng Yulan calculated the numbers in his heart, and realized that he only had about ten minutes left. It was a lie to not be in a hurry. Struggling with his body, but soon, Ah Lan felt that he was put down and placed on the ground, densely packed spiders climbed up again, Feng Yulan heard the small sound of biting, he found that these little spiders were Nibbled on the cocoon shell that wrapped Feng Yulan.
They gnawed very fast. After gnawing for a while, they climbed down from the cocoon one after another. Alan heard the sound of them dispersing. He hesitated for a while, and couldn't help struggling again. This time, Alan He found that the tightly wrapped spider silk quickly fell apart under his struggle.
After taking off the shackles of the spider silk, what Feng Yulan presented in front of him was an indescribably unimaginable majestic landscape.
That is a huge door with two sides!
One left and one right are exactly the same, and it is almost impossible to tell any difference. They are about 20 meters high and five or six meters wide. The two giant doors almost broke through the surrounding trees as if they reached the sky.
The strange thing is that Feng Yulan can't tell what material these two doors are made of, they are dark but not like stone material, there is no pattern on the door, a smooth plane, just Standing on the ground out of thin air, it erected into an indescribably great landscape.
"Something is coming." The shadow has not appeared, hidden in a place where Alan can't see, but it can speak to Alan in a soft voice. Alan raised his head and found that there is a relatively wide area in front of the two giant doors. There seemed to be a figure standing in the open space.
Alan got up, patted the fine spider silk on his body, and walked towards the blurry figure step by step. When he got closer, Alan saw that this person was dressed in black, with a huge black cloak, and the hat on the cloak completely covered him. His face was covered, and he seemed to have no feet. The whole person was floating, about ten centimeters above the ground, and he was holding a two-meter-long sickle in his hand.
This is obvious, it is the image of the "Grim Reaper" portrayed in some movie novels.
"My child, you face a choice."
When Alan walked in front of that 'Reaper', the Reaper spoke abruptly, the voice was unrecognizable male and female, boring and dull, it made Alan tremble harshly.
"There are two doors behind me." Death said: "One leads to the world, and the other leads to hell, and you can only choose one of them. If you choose wrongly, then you will never start over again." opportunity."
Alan couldn't help raising his head again and looked at the two giant doors. The two doors were exactly the same. Alan couldn't tell the difference between them, so he couldn't help asking: "Then how can I know which one of them is the same?" The door leads to the world, which door leads to hell?"
"It's very simple." The god of death seemed to be laughing, and he made a creaking sound, as if there was actually a skeleton under the cloak. He waved his sickle and said, "You only need to answer my three questions, your answer, decide your path."
Alan bit his lower lip. He didn't have much time. He didn't have any chance to think about it. He didn't know which door could lead him to the way out. tell him the answer.
"Well, I choose to answer your question."
Reaper waved his sickle, seemed to think for a while, and asked, "Question 1, what is your greatest fear?"
Most feared? Alan's mind went blank, the other party suddenly threw out such a question, he couldn't think of any answer for a while, because he was afraid of so many things, he was afraid of the death of his relatives and friends, he was afraid of betrayal, he was afraid of death, he was afraid of the secret room... many, many, It's almost impossible to express in words.
Alan couldn't answer, so he was silent for a long time. He felt that he should say something, but unexpectedly, the god of death spoke again: "Question two, will you kill someone?"
kill... people? Alan was even more unable to answer. He had never killed anyone, but he was not sure whether he would do so in the future. There were too many uncertain factors in the secret room. He could not keep himself righteous forever, but he did not want to easily break this Principles, yes or no, are things that Ah Lan cannot be sure of.
The second question was still silent, but Death didn't ask much at all, and asked the third question directly: "Do you want to live?"
This time, Ah Lan didn't even think about it, and replied, "I think."
The will to survive is possessed by all living creatures.
Reaper waved his scythe again, the two sides behind him, the left one was opened, the huge door made a loud noise, but only barely opened a gap for one person to enter, Reaper pointed his sickle at the opening said, "Your answer is your choice."
Alan's face was pale, he couldn't figure out what kind of choice he had to make, he had only one answer to death's question, but he didn't know what kind of fate he would face.
The words of the god of death seemed to have a kind of magical power. Alan walked slowly towards the door step by step. The shadow disappeared from just now, and did not give Alan any suggestions, even though he knew that he was always by his side.
All you can do now is move forward.