"Gaga! Those idiots!"

A strange cry came from the woods.

Li Yun immediately turned his head and searched for the direction where the sound came.

However, as far as you can see, there are charred trees, and those trees do not look like they can speak.

Li Yun remembered the figures he saw when he was "dazzled" and was alert.

The flames burned all the earthblocks in these few seconds. The earthblocks were burned by high temperature and exploded, and black flames emerged. The broken earthblocks were like eggs with broken shells, but I didn't know what would crawl out of them.

Li Yun used his heart and looked at the forest from time to time, and looked at the mobile phone burned to ashes from time to time. He was wary of the earthblocks, but nothing crawled out there. Even Zhou Ping, who he guessed that he would appear in front of him, had not appeared for a long time.

He seemed to be thrown into the mountains and forests alone, and even "Zhou Ping" would not come to him.

No one will come to him.

The only call is...

Li Yun was a little stunned and looked at the ashes of his phone.

The ash and charred soil were mixed together and could not be distinguished.

His mother...mother...the phone call must be fake. Even so, why did he feel emotional at that time? Is he so strong just because of his mother's voice? Is he worried about his mother? It seems that it is not like that...

Li Yun was stunned for a long time.

He intuitively felt that this was an important thing, just like he racked his brains to recall what Zhou Ping had to do when he was on a business trip.

The word "mom" is the same as Zhou Ping's "aunt" and is very important.

When Li Yun thought of this, his body suddenly became itchy.

He touched his cheek, put down his hand, and saw blood all over his hands.

His skin was oozing blood, but he didn't feel pain.

Without a mirror, he could only touch his cheeks, neck, and then pull out his collar and look at his chest.

He saw the wrinkled and dry skin. Under the skin were bulging ribs. His body was like a mummy, lifeless.

In the flashlight, he also saw something moving under his skin. The pieces seemed to be blood vessels, and they were tiny bugs, as thin as hair, spreading under his wrinkled skin.

The dazzling light suddenly fell on his face, and Li Yun's thoughts were cut off again.

Li Yun narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to block the light, and saw his empty palm.

The flashlight that was holding in the palm of the hand just now disappeared.

Li Yun's eyes gradually adapted to the light.

He found himself bathed in the sun, and the mountains and forests in the night disappeared without any warning as before.

He is now in the office?

Li Yun looked around in a daze.

He was indeed sitting in his own work station in the office, and there was a notebook distributed by the company on the table. He spread a document at his hand, and the green plants added by the company to each table were placed in the corner of the table.

Li Yun only glanced at it and could not determine whether there was anyone sitting behind the separate workstations. His notebook was not opened, so he subconsciously looked at the document, but before he could see the words on it clearly, he was patted on the shoulder from behind.

Li Yun was shocked and turned around and saw Zhou Ping's surprised face.

"I'm scared you? I'm sorry." Zhou Ping said carelessly and pointed at himself, "Zhou Ping, 'Zhou' of 'Zhou Wu Zheng King', 'Balance', 'Ping'. Are you Li Yun? We'll be on a business trip together tomorrow... Have you received the notice?" At the last sentence, Zhou Ping obviously changed his mouth and looked at Li Yun suspiciously.

Li Yun was staring at Zhou Ping calmly without blinking.

Is he now trapped in memories, or is the mastermind behind the scenes who don’t know whether they exist or not, and has been logically confused. He did not continue to intimidate him, but instead threw him directly for a few days ago?

He had obviously been on a business trip with Zhou Ping, and had experienced so many strange things and witnessed Zhou Ping's body several times. Now, Zhou Ping told him that they would only go on a business trip together tomorrow?

Zhou Ping asked again in a puzzled tone: "Are you okay?"

Li Yun looked at Zhou Ping's expression and seemed to be able to see through his thoughts.

Zhou Ping was thinking that he was indeed a weird person. As his colleagues said, he was a newcomer who was difficult to get along with.

"Just, greet us. Let's meet at the airport tomorrow morning, okay?" Zhou Ping wanted to end the conversation, "I brought all the things. This is your first time since you joined the company, right? By the way, add a WeChat message. I'll send it to you what you need to bring and what you prepare." Zhou Ping took out his cell phone and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible and stop talking to himself in such an embarrassment.

Li Yun looked at it and found that Zhou Ping's phone was indeed an Apple, and he remembered it correctly. He touched his pocket and touched his phone.

The phone screen is unlocked directly, not the brick that cannot be opened.

The world seems to have returned to normal.

But Li Yun knew that this was not normal at all.

"Open WeChat." Zhou Ping urged, his tone gradually becoming impatient.

Li Yun obediently opened the familiar green icon.

He was a little curious about what would happen next. What kind of tricks would his spirit or something else?

There are many communication records in WeChat. The top dialog box is a group, with the group name "Our Home". There are only three WeChat avatars displayed. The top one is a full-body photo of a single person. The small picture cannot see the appearance of a person clearly, and can only see the clear water and blue sky in the background. The one in the lower left corner is a cluster of lilac verbena; the one in the lower right corner is a half-body selfie, which is him.

The conversation stopped at "Mom: Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

When Li Yun saw the news, his heart was in a mess.

He opened the group tremblingly and saw the time, year, month, day, time, all of which were sent by the last message.

Li Yun suddenly looked up at Zhou Ping, "What month is it now?"

Zhou Ping was startled, and after subconsciously answering, he said carelessly: "You, uh, have you forgotten something? If you have any work, I'll see if I can help. Don't worry."

Li Yun turned a deaf ear and continued to ask: "How many years?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ping was stunned and did not answer for a moment.

Li Yun actually thought of that answer without his answer. If it was this year's news, the year would not be displayed in the WeChat chat history.

His mother...No, not only his mother...

Ga————

Bang!

The harsh sound of brakes and impact exploded in Li Yun's head.

He seemed to have seen a car accident.

The reason why I say "it seems" is because the scene in my mind is too real and too illusory.

He sat in the car, rushed out of the elevated road and fell freely.

He saw his parents in the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

The cement floor is constantly enlarged in front of the windshield.

Li Yun stretched out his hand in vain and closed his eyes again in escape.

There was no expected pain, no screams or screams.

Li Yun just heard the layers of sounds penetrated into his ears, sweeping through his brain nerves in an instant.

He didn't feel the pain, but his heart contracted.

He opened his eyes again and saw his desk.

He still held his phone in his hand, and the chat group at his home was still on the screen, and the conversation was stuck on his mother's question.

He did not reply...

No, he replied.

He replied a year ago.

The conversation should be on the sentence "I'm back".

Then, he kept repeating endlessly, "I won't come back for dinner today", "Did you have breakfast?", "I'm going to work first", "I'm working overtime today"...

The green chat box was updated every day, and the screen was filled. Until one day, the team leader of his previous job talked to him. He forgot the content of the conversation. He only remembered that he wrote his resignation, left the company, and after sleeping for two days at home, he began to organize his parents' relics. He cleaned up the things for several days. After finishing it, the old house he had lived in for a lifetime had a lot of furniture, but he felt that it had become empty. Finally, he deleted the messages he sent.

Li Yun looked at the screen of his phone in a daze.

Suddenly, the screen of the phone jumped.

The sentence "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?" was selected and popped up.

Li Yun's heart beat hard.

He paniced and wanted to cancel the selection.

His fingers that fell on the screen seemed to hit a brick, and the phone did not respond. The "delete" in the option box was hit by something.

The "Confirm Delete" dialog box jumped out.

Li Yun became anxious and subconsciously wanted to turn off the power supply of his phone directly.

The bright red word "delete" was pressed down by invisible force one step.

Li Yun's operations cannot affect the mobile phone at all.

The chat history disappeared rapidly, and the screen kept scrolling up.

Stop!

Li Yun shouted in his heart, but his hands were trembling and he could not stop the automatic operation of the phone.

The last message was deleted.

The dialog box is empty.

The screen exits the group chat and arrives at the message list.

The group hanging on the top is deleted.

The address book was opened, "Dad" was written, and two friends of "Mom" were deleted.

The gallery on the phone is opened.

The photos of his parents he took were deleted.
To be continued...