The Impossible Sequel to Genshin Impact

Next to the table, there is a shabby chair. Its wooden armrests are badly worn, and the fabric on the seat has long faded and torn, revealing the sponge filling inside. This chair is like a loyal watchman, silently waiting there, as if expecting the person who once sat on it to return soon.

With a mixture of trepidation and curiosity, everyone slowly approached this mysterious table. When they finally stood in front of the table, they found a series of strange objects on it. The first thing that caught their eyes was a bottle of dried-up ink, with some black marks left on the mouth of the ink bottle, as if telling the story of writing in the past; then there was a rusty fountain pen, the nib of which seemed a little blunt due to long-term disuse, and the paint on the pen barrel had also peeled off a lot; finally, there was a yellowed notebook, the edges of its cover had been worn and fluffy, and there were even slight cracks on the spine.

Sister Shen reached out her hand and gently picked up the notebook. She blew carefully on the notebook a few times, trying to blow away the dust covering it. Then, she slowly opened the cover. Some of the papers inside were incomplete, while others were fragile and brittle due to age. Despite this, the vague handwriting still attracted everyone's attention.

"This seems to be a diary..." Sister Shen deliberately lowered her voice, but even so, it was difficult to conceal the surprise and doubt revealed in her words. She carefully reached out her hand and gently opened the diary that had been sealed for who knows how long, as if it were a rare treasure.

As Sister Shen slowly turned the pages, the secrets hidden between the lines were gradually revealed to everyone. At first, her eyes just glanced at it quickly, but as more and more words came into her eyes, her eyes unconsciously became more and more solemn. On her face, which was originally as calm as water, a trace of imperceptible worry now appeared.

When the others saw this scene, their curiosity was instantly aroused. As if being pulled by some invisible force, they gathered around Sister Shen. Everyone stretched their necks, stared at this mysterious and unfathomable diary, afraid of missing any details.

As everyone watched with bated breath, Sister Shen's slender fingers gently turned the slightly yellowed pages of her diary. Every time she turned a page, it seemed as if she could hear a slight rustling sound, as if these papers were telling the long years they had experienced. Every page was densely packed with records of the past days, some of the handwriting was neat and beautiful, while others seemed a little sloppy and messy.

Looking closely, some of the contents are like a ray of warm spring sunshine, shining through the gaps in the mottled leaves and falling into the heart, easily evoking the softest memories deep in people's hearts. However, there are other contents, which are like thunder that suddenly explodes at midnight, exploding in the ears without any warning, making people feel palpitations, and even trembling all over, and creepy.

At this moment, Sister Shen stopped moving, and her eyes were fixed on a certain line of handwriting as if attracted by a magnet. She opened her slightly trembling lips and whispered the terrifying name - "Abyss".

As soon as the words fell, Brother Ye, Sister Fang, Brother Du, Ying, and Kong all gathered here at the fastest speed, as if they had heard a call from some mysterious realm. They stared with their eyes wide open, their gazes fixed on the words like nails, their eyes full of confusion and a hint of uneasiness.

It was Ying who first broke the silence. She said in a clear and slightly anxious voice: "Abyss? What does this mean?" As she spoke, her beautiful eyes flickered with a mixture of curiosity and worry, like a meteor across the night sky, which made people look sideways.

Sister Shen, who was standing at the side, shook her head gently and slowly. Her black and shiny hair, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, swayed slightly with her movements. Sister Shen frowned tightly and fell into a brief contemplation. After a long time, she finally opened her mouth and said softly: "To be honest, I know only a little about this. However, judging from the description of the 'abyss' in this diary, this so-called 'abyss' seems to have a terrifying person who is beyond our imagination. And this person has reached a level that is enough to make the owner of this diary feel a huge fear that cannot be described in words."

It seems as if they would be willing to pay any price to uncover the truth behind this mysterious "abyss".

However, to everyone's disappointment, they read the diary over and over again, but still could not find any further information about the abyss. For a moment, everyone was silent, just looking at each other, with confusion and anxiety written all over their faces.

At this moment, Sister Shen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up to break the deadlock: "Who cares? Let's look for a way out first! We can't just wait here!" After that, she turned around without hesitation and walked towards a closed door not far away. When she arrived in front of the door, Sister Shen took a deep breath, then reached out and pushed hard, and with a dull sound, the door slowly opened.

The scene behind the door was almost the same as the place they were in before. Water was still dripping down, making a crisp sound. The paint on the surrounding walls had peeled off and the mottled traces made people feel that this place had been abandoned for a long time. Fortunately, this was a fairly spacious tunnel, and looking into the distance, one could see many crisscross passages extending in different directions.

Sister Shen looked solemn. She bent her body slightly and entered the tunnel first like a nimble cat. Seeing this, the others did not dare to hesitate at all and followed her in one after another.

The tunnel was dimly lit, with only a few worn-out oil lamps emitting a faint glow. They moved forward slowly and lightly along the tunnel, taking every step with extreme caution, fearing that they would alarm any potential danger. The air was filled with a pungent damp smell, as if there had been no ventilation for a long time. The ground under their feet was wet, with small puddles from time to time, and they could slip if they were not careful.

At this moment, a strange and creepy sound suddenly came from the front, which sounded like someone sobbing softly. This sudden sound made everyone's heart tighten suddenly, and they instantly became alert. Everyone stopped at the same time, held their breath, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.