Chapter 115： True and illusion

The fifth floor of the department store is still dark, and the only light source is the dim shade of the elevator door.

The right hand raised by Shao Zifeng suddenly became stiff for a moment, and even the cracks in the translucent space were slightly unstable.

"Hiss..." Shao Zifeng suddenly covered his neck with his right hand and knelt on the ground. His face instantly turned pale, panting heavily, and large beads of sweat slid down his face. Water splashed on the floor and soon soaked a piece of the floor.

Amid the heavy breathing, the cracks in the space suspended in front of Shao Zifeng stagnated and expanded, distorting unstablely and collapsed into the interior.

At the moment when the space crack was about to disappear, a white shadow sprang out agilely and landed firmly beside Shao Zifeng.

The little deer who just came out of the petting space closed his eyes so that he could quickly adapt to the darkness here.

When it opened its jasper-like eyes, only to see that not far from it, Shao Zifeng was kneeling there with one hand on the ground, and his whole body was a little convulsive.

"YoYo!"

The little deer was anxious in an instant, and quickly ran under Shao Zifeng, using his little furry head against Shao Zifeng's chest, trying to push him against the wall behind.

It's a pity that it is too small, even if it exerts the energy of feeding, it did not make Shao Zifeng move a bit. The four slender legs of the deer trembled violently, and they could not hold on at any time.

After digesting the various pictures, memories, emotions, and pains that suddenly appeared, Shao Zifeng recovered some consciousness.

He felt something against his chest, and when he saw the little white figure, there was a hint of expression in his numb eyes: "Little...fawn!"

"Yo!" Xiaolu thought he had achieved the effect, and hurriedly used his best effort.

then.

The little deer lay on the ground with spread limbs.

Big eyes looked wronged at Shao Zifeng.

Shao Zifeng struggled to sit up and leaned against the wall opposite the elevator door, his sweat-soaked hair pressed against his forehead, panting heavily, and his pale lips curled up with pieces of dry skin.

It's so terrible.

As soon as he closes his eyes, a picture flashes through his mind.

Those pictures seemed to be carved in his mind, just like his personal experience.

Even the old man's hideous face, with saliva and sharp teeth pierced into his neck, the pain that gushed out of blood was as if he had just experienced it.

Thinking of this, Shao Zifeng touched his neck subconsciously, except for some wet sweat and no hideous wounds he imagined, he was relieved.

Perhaps it is an illusion.

"Yo"

The little deer leaned over and placed his little head on Shao Zifeng's lap carefully. There was some grievance in his big wet eyes, and his mouth made a low noise.

Shao Zifeng was taken aback when he watched Xiaolu's rare act of acting like a baby. Then he grinned happily, but because his lips were too dry, an opening split instantly, and the painful muscles on his face twitched.

"Yo."

The deer saw Shao Zifeng's mouth...

The small crack in the lip, then I remembered that I seemed to be... a healing deer?

Then why use Shao Zifeng on the top of your head.

Wouldn't it be enough to just one aroma cure?

The little deer stopped being coquettish, and once again became the dull deer chief, releasing a fragrance to restore Shao Zifeng's body.

The familiar scent of sweetness permeated the surroundings, and there was tingling in his body. Shao Zifeng couldn't help groaning. If it wasn't forbidden by the place, he would want to sleep here.

After the treatment was completed, Xiaolu lightly jumped into Shao Zifeng's arms. Although he didn't continue to act like a baby, he lay there honestly without any extra movements.

Rubbed the deer's furry head and watched its ears tremble slightly.

"Crunchy...wow."

At this moment, the friction sound of gears was mixed with the collision sound of iron chains, and the slight vibration of the elevator was transmitted through the barrier of the floor.

Shao Zifeng's heart sank, looking at the upward arrow on the display, swallowing his saliva.

He took out his phone and checked the time. It was 2:29, which was the three-minute window he had experienced in that scene before.

The first floor.

The second floor.

...

The fourth floor.

Every time the elevator goes up one floor, Shao Zifeng's heart becomes heavier.

Picture after picture once again hit like a tide, and finally fixed on the old man in the black robe.

Shao Zifeng was short of breath, cold sweat oozing out on his forehead again.

Two thirty.

"squeak"

The elevator door slowly opened, and Shao Zifeng wiped the cold sweat from his head and let out a sigh of relief.

Although it is not clear that those just now are real illusions, Shao Zifeng has made up his mind to wait for the three-minute window of the elevator to pass, and then leave here first.

The familiar elevator car appeared in front of him, and Shao Zifeng didn't rush in. I don't know if it was his psychological effect. He always felt that the elevator was blowing gusts of wind outside, which made him more determined not to go in.

I'm afraid that when I enter, I will be manipulated like I remember, and I will be manipulated to give the old man a bite. Then I will finish the ball. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

As time passed, the light bulb covered with black oil made a squeak, and the light bulb turned on and off. The depressive atmosphere made Shao Zifeng feel that these three minutes were even longer.

Click.

A sound of a mechanical brake came from an unknown place, and Shao Zifeng's heart moved and he quickly looked at the phone. At 2:33 in the afternoon, the window was over!

Shao Zifeng relaxed completely, climbed up from the ground holding the deer, and rushed into the elevator without looking back.

......

Standing at the exit of the department store, feeling the warm sunshine on his body, watching the pedestrians wandering on the side of the road, although it hasn't been long since he entered, this scene gave him the feeling of a long absence.

After encountering this kind of thing, Shao Zifeng is not in the mood to go elsewhere for the time being. He is going to go home first. It is best to find out who the dead old man passed on these days and whether it is the way he remembers.

If this is the case, I can...

I need to call Luo Feng or Chen Zhenglong.

I hope everything is my own illusion.

......

In a room in a department store, a few kerosene lamps on the wall were about to burn out, emitting a faint light.

The bookcase stood against the wall, and the large desk was a little messy. On the floor paved with bluestone, there were some dry black blood stains, which looked a little gloomy under the faint light.

In the center of the room, a group of things exuding black mist floated in the air, and the mist rolled and twisted.

Suddenly the black mist jumped a few times, and the exuding mist churned more violently, as if he wanted to swallow something in.

At this time, a gloomy wind blew, the kerosene lamp on the wall was completely extinguished, and the whole room fell into darkness and silence.

Suddenly, a pair of blood-colored pupils lit up in the darkness.