Meng Yue quickly wiped her tears, looked at Duan Xu, and after hesitating for a moment, she said, "You seem... changed."

Duan Xu glanced at the fog behind him and said casually: "Is it because I didn't call you sister?"

Meng Yue's expression stagnated and gave him a blank look: "You are still a little cute before."

Duan Xu turned around and looked at her regretfully: "You are quite beautiful, but unfortunately you are a blind man."

"you……"

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me." Duan Xu interrupted Meng Yue's words and took the lead in walking towards the depths of the fog.

Meng Yue rested for such a short time and had recovered some of her physical strength.

Although she was puzzled by this, she quickly followed Duan Xu.

"You know how to get out?"

Duan Xu shook his head: "I just walked in, how could I get out so quickly?"

"Then what did you ask me to do with you?"

"What, are you going to cry for a while?"

Meng Yue choked by him.

But after a moment, she laughed, exhaled, and whispered: "There has never been a person like you on this train, but... I'm not so nervous because of your blessing."

"A person like me?" Duan Xu suddenly stopped and said, "Not long ago, someone told me that I am a soulless person."

"Who?" Although it was inappropriate, Meng Yue was still a little curious.

"A stingy old woman." Duan Xu replied casually.

Meng Yue was a little confused by his answer, which was not like the answer.

She glanced behind her. Since Duan Xu appeared, she had not heard any movements appearing behind her, which made her feel a little strange.

Meng Yue carefully observed Duan Xu's actions, and she found that Duan Xu had not followed the road at all. Even if there was no road ahead, he had been walking in a straight line.

"Why are you going straight?"

Meng Yue still couldn't resist the doubts in her heart.

“Distance measurement.”

Duan Xu answered.

"Distance measurement?" Meng Yue looked at Duan Xu's behavior and asked in confusion: "How to test it?"

"My step is fifty-five centimeters per step. If some errors are removed, it will be about two steps and one meter." Duan Xu said.

Duan Xu's words made Meng Yue's eyes even more confused.

"How do you know that your pace is fifty-five centimeters?"

Duan Xu looked back at her speechlessly: "Is this difficult? Have you never paid attention to your own pace?"

"Who would pay attention to this kind of thing normal people!"

Meng Yue looked at him speechlessly.

Duan Xu was too lazy to explain, so he continued to walk forward on his own, and soon... he reached the end of the fog.

"cliff?"

Meng Yue looked at the tall cliff about twenty meters in front of her in shock.

"Is there such a cliff in the back mountain of Huai Village...?"

Duan Xu did not answer her question, but hugged her arms with both hands and muttered a few words in a low voice: "Four thousand three hundred and fifty meters..."

"We have walked so far?" Meng Yue looked behind her. The fog was still thick, and her vision was completely limited to four or five meters.

"It's not us, it's me, you met me halfway through."

Duan Xu emphasized.

Meng Yue was too lazy to argue with him about this issue. She looked at the cliff under her feet solemnly and said, "Let's leave here quickly. If the ghost comes here later, there will be no way out here.

Duan Xu looked at her in surprise and asked, "What are you talking nonsense? Hasn't the exit already arrived?"

...

no……

I can't hold on anymore...

Zhao Wei hung on the half slope of the cliff, and he vaguely saw that there was a person standing above the cliff.

All fools know who that is, and Zhao Wei originally planned to find an opportunity to see if he could climb up.

But this slope has no other focus except this raised stone.

What's more, the ghost above kept not leaving, which made him afraid to move for a moment.

Out of a strong will to survive, Zhao Wei also tried to climb down many times.

But he still couldn't do it.

The slope below is steeper than above this stone. There are only two possibilities to go down from the half slope. One is to jump down, but roll down.

There is no third possibility at all, unless... someone throws a rope down on the cliff to save him.

While thinking about this, Zhao Wei suddenly discovered something strange.

Scratches!

In addition to the traces he left, there are other scratches on this slope!

In shock and suspicion, Zhao Wei's gaze slowly moved to the stone he was holding tightly with his right hand. Soon he discovered that the blood on the stone was not all his!

My own blood is still fresh, but some blood on this stone has been solidified for some time.

Could it be... Wang Changjiang?!

Zhao Wei suddenly thought of Wang Changjiang who died on the edge of the cliff.

His body is right above this location!

This guess made Zhao Wei shiver.

If it is true...

Does this mean that Wang Changjiang was trapped on the cliff halfway up like him?

Even...is it this stone?

This exact stone?

This idea just appeared when a slightly immature female voice appeared on the cliff.

"Hey? Is there anyone below?"

This sound is...

Ayun!

Zhao Wei was first happy, then surprised.

No... Why is Ayun here? Is she... really Ayun?

The arms became weaker and weaker, which made it difficult for Zhao Wei to stabilize the suspicion, but he did not dare to believe the voice above easily. After all, he had no idea whether the other himself had left.

What if this Ayun was "him" pretending to test it?

Yes...it must be like this!

Zhao Wei's eyes flashed, yes, Ayun couldn't run to the edge of the cliff for nothing, and she didn't make any noise when she slid down here. She had no reason to notice that there was someone here!

"She" must be a ghost!

Zhao Wei, who had firmed up this idea, did not make any sound, but his right hand, who was picking the stone, could no longer hold on.

The fog seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, from white to a little black, and the surroundings gradually became like they were shrouded in the night.

Zhao Wei tried hard to grasp the stone, almost despair.

Is it really going to fall like this, and it's up to fate?

...

On the cliff on the other side, Meng Yue looked at Duan Xu in front of him in shock and suspense, and he was preparing to jump off the cliff.

"Calm down, you will die if you jump down at this height!"

Meng Yue persuaded.

Duan Xu looked at her helplessly and said, "Two reasons, I took 2,311 steps from Huai Village to the back mountain before, which was converted into a distance of more than 1,150 meters. This is not a straight-line distance, but also includes the slope of the hillside of the back mountain. However, from entering the fog to the present, there is basically no large slope regardless of whether there is a road or not. I took 8,700 steps and took an hour and a half. The fog magnified the space, and the degree of amplification is probably ten times that of the normal distance."

"Wait! Forget the pace, how did you know the time?" Meng Yue looked at him in confusion. She didn't see anything like watches from Duan Xu.

"I remember the interval between each second, and counted it myself. Is there any problem?" Duan Xu said as he looked at her.

Meng Yue opened her mouth, speechless.

Seeing this, Duan Xu walked to the edge of the cliff, spread his arms and said, "The second reason is very simple. The visible distance of the fog is four to five meters, but why can you tell that the cliff is about twenty meters high? Because its actual distance is only two meters!"

Duan Xu jumped and jumped off the cliff under Meng Yue's surprised gaze.

But his remaining voice was still ringing: "Of course, if your brain and eyes are deceived and think it is really twenty meters away, you will also fall to death..."
Chapter completed!