Our world
An unconventional travel story. Countless of you came to this spring and autumn and Warring States period of China through time and space. Only by killing everyone can you return to the original world.
Last Updated
01/27/22
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Chapter 5
Chapter 5
After walking and stopping for more than ten hours, he finally reached his destination.
At present, there is a hole with a diameter of 3 meters, and bursts of Yin wind blow out from inside.
According to master, this is a blessed place for the walkers. No creature other than the walkers has ever arrived here.
Of course, I doubt that.
"Go, go into the hole!" Master strode towards the dark cave.
I followed closely.
The cave was gloomy and cold.
Master lit several torches in the cave, and the inside suddenly lit up.
I was surprised to find the murals on the cave wall. These works of art really shocked me:
Old duck, Minnie, goofy, Pluto, Aladdin, Peter Pan, Simba the Lion King
It seems that master is really lonely !
"My child, look at this." Master handed me a thick book.
It records many survival methods, as well as the world's culture, geography, history, customs, language and so on.
I see. This is what the "masters" of past dynasties summed up with their lives.
Those gorgeous young people have crossed into this absurd world, become cunning and sophisticated in turmoil and difficulties, and become mature and profound in loneliness and desolation.
The years gradually passed, but their desire to go home did not diminish. Whenever they looked up and saw the full moon in the sky, they would talk to themselves in rural dialect and shed thousands of tears. Whenever they recalled their hometown, they would meditate for a long time and sigh.
Countless sleepless nights, dream back to their hometown, can not count a few dawn, heartbroken and wake up.
They spent their whole life looking for the illusory "way to return home", but they couldn't realize their dream until they died... So they wrote all the knowledge they summarized here in a book and passed it on to later generations.
If you don't realize your wish, you should help me realize it... Help me go back and have a look... That "our world"
I closed the book and the corners of my eyes were wet. Gradually, a strange feeling spread all over my body. I felt soft and fuzzy
"My child, what's the matter with you? " I vaguely heard master's call, but the voice seemed very far away
With all my strength, I said, "I'm... Fucking sleepy."