Ningcai's Journey to the Underworld

I can only look at the two familiar figures in the glass from a distance, very real, but so illusory.

Leaving the French windows of the fast food restaurant, Ning Cai continued to walk aimlessly on the street.

The village seems to be very big. If the scenery passed by is not the same, Ning Cai may feel that he is walking in the same scenery.

I looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was slowly darkening even without the sun.

Walking to the center of the village, there is a large circular flower bed, a tall tower stands in the middle of the flower bed, and a round wall clock is inlaid on the tall tower. The pointer is swinging, and the time shows that another moment will pass. It is about to enter the night at 18 o'clock.

Because I didn't pay much attention to the pedestrians around me just now, I suddenly found that the surrounding voices gradually quieted down, and I couldn't hear voices, car engines, or the noise that a moving world should have.

Ning Cai raised his head and looked around. All the houses with their doors wide open were closed, the windows were closed tightly, and the curtains inside the windows were pulled down. All the vehicles on the road disappeared, and no one was seen. Turning back Take a look, the same is true behind.

The originally calm and waveless space suddenly blew a strong wind, and the night sky, which still had a gleam of light, instantly turned dark.

The big clock in the flower bed rang on time at 18 o'clock, and the wind blew every tall tree in between, stirring up some dust. Ning Cai raised his right hand to block between his forehead and eyes, and narrowed his eyes Try to find the direction ahead.

He tried to find a location that could keep out the wind, and with the glimpse of his sight, he came to a wall between houses and squatted down to reduce the area that was blown.

There was no light in the sky, and the things outside could still clearly see Lingluo, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.After squatting for about half an hour, the wind gradually decreased, and I felt that the originally violently flowing air gradually calmed down.

Ning Cai maintained a squatting posture and looked out of the fence. Due to the darkness, the visibility was not high.

It was pitch black at the end of the street, and the water chestnut could not be seen.

Ning Cai didn't know why he looked in that direction, but the right angle told him that something would appear there.After watching for about a few minutes, there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the darkness, and the faint sound of someone talking and shouting.

Gradually, the sound of whips can be heard, and a few black footsteps appeared from the critical point that could be seen, as if they were walking towards this street.

The body gradually appeared from the foot shadows. Since the distance is still a bit far away, although those figures can be seen, they can only see their specific shapes, but they cannot see the clothes or faces clearly. Ink dotted there.

When all those shadows came out from the darkness, Ning Cai could calculate that there were 8 figures in total, two standing in a row at the front and two at the back, only one in the middle, and each standing at the outermost one.

It is estimated that the distance from seeing them to the Ningcai fence has been shortened by half, but they still cannot be seen clearly, but two people standing outside are holding whips and are whipping the two people in the middle.

Those yells seemed to be their yells mixed with beating people.

Eight people maintained that movement and pace, and walked slowly from the other side of the street.