Chapter 1254

Goofy abandoned me!

Before Shen Yinbing fell from the tree in despair, this sentence echoed in her mind.

As for what happened after the fall, she had no idea at all, for she felt that from the moment she let go, her man had died, and although her eyes had been open, she had not moved.

How can the dead have ideas and feelings?

It was not until a pleasant smell of sandalwood touched her sense of smell, and suddenly broke away from the boundless darkness that her dull eyes turned a little, and then she saw a cluster of golden fish swimming slowly over her.

Those fish are very big. The biggest one must not weigh dozens of Jin. The whole body is golden. Even the belly of the fish is the same color. It seems that the fish should be carp.

How can fish swim in the sky?

Strange.

It's in the sky, in the water.

Can you see the fish swimming in the sky and smell the smell of sandalwood?

In other words, all this is a dream.

Shen Yinbing looks at the fish in a daze. She doesn't know how long it takes before she tries to stab her palm with her nails.

Very painful, very real pain, just like when living or awake.

Shen Yinbing's eyes slightly turned and saw more things: the dark wall was like a black jade, flashing a strange black, and there was a silk painting hanging at her place.

The painting looks as if it has been bronze for many years.

The painting is not flowers and birds, nor mountains and beasts, but a group of people, a group of ancient people in long sleeve robes, a man with a long beard and a pulling robe, is bending down to draw an arc-shaped line on the ground.

Inside the line stood a thin man, dressed in rags, with his eyes drooping and his face full of pain.

On the ground around him, there was a man who should be dead.

Beside the dead, there were also some people holding wooden thorns, dressed in the same clothes, as if they were soldiers. They pinched their waists with their left hands and looked at the people drawing lines under the ground.

There are only these people in this painting. The painter looks like a third grade primary school student. There is no impression or abstraction. They simply draw such a picture. They should be explaining something.

Although the painting style is childish and even ugly, Shen Yinbing can feel a sense of solemnity and gaze for a long time, as if those people were alive. She blinked her eyes and looked away.

On one side, it is like a stone table and a stone stool carved out of jet jade. It is placed on the floor in front of the window. On it is a set of bronze wares that she could only see when she watched the ancient costume TV series, that is, the wine bottle similar to the tripod.

In the corner of the wall, there is a flower rack style furniture made of stone table material. There is a stick of incense in the incense burner above. The ash has been very long. The sandalwood smell of Shen Yinbing is from this incense.

Sandalwood, very authentic sandalwood, has the effect of refreshing the mind, but for pregnant women within three months, it has quite a pity side effects.

There is a spotlight above the flower shelf, the light is very soft, but the existence of this modern object, and the room does not match, how to see, how to feel it is so awkward.

Shen Yinbing looked at the spotlight and continued to look around.

The room is very large, with a total area of more than 100 square meters, but there is nothing left except the window where Shen Yinbing lies, the painting, the stone table, the stone stool and the flower rack. The ground is also black and spotless, which makes the room more empty.

Black, sometimes more than white, represents cleanliness.

This strange house has neither windows nor doors. It is square and square. Apart from Shen Yinbing's own breath and heartbeat, there is no sound any more.

Shen Yinbing felt that she was still in her dream, or she would be dead.

In real life, how can there be such things?

"Cough, cough!"

Shen Yinbing coughed a few times and slowly turned over to sit up. Only then did he find that the window he was lying on was made of a kind of dark material, like the walls, stone tables, flower racks and the ground. The tentacles were warm and cool, but they had a trace of warmth.

"What material is this? It's like, it's almost the same material as the bracelet my mother left me. "

Shen Yinbing has a pair of bracelets carved from Dark Jade. When Su Beishan was alive, she told her that it was a relic left by her mother Shen ruoxuan, and she was reluctant to wear it. Later, because she moved, she put the bracelet in the bank.

In the past, when she missed her mother, she would take out a black jade bracelet to play with, so she was very familiar with this kind of jade.

White jade is called white marble, black jade is called black jade, red jade is called ruby, yellow jade is called topaz, not yellow or red, not black or white, but also blue - stone.

In Shen Yinbing's opinion, the material of jade is distinguished in this way.

Shen Yinbing was still wearing her clothes, but her black stockings were torn and her shoes were gone."Where am I?"

"Dead or alive?"

"Still dreaming?"

"If you are dreaming or living, why does pinching yourself hurt?"

Shen Yinbing looked at the square room, hoping to hear a sound other than herself, or find a door, even a hole.

But she didn't find anything, as if this square room of 100 square meters is her whole world.

If she wants to get out of here, she'll go to heaven and find the fish.

Thinking of those fish, Shen Yinbing raised his head and looked at it stupidly - the fish had disappeared, leaving only some water mixed with fine grains of sand, flowing slowly above.

"I must be dreaming."

Looking at the eyes are painful, also did not see a fish, Shen Yinbing lay down again, closed his eyes.

She hopes to wake up and get rid of this oppressive environment.

Anyone alone in this silent black world, too long will be crazy.

She wanted to fall asleep and forced herself to think nothing, but she closed her eyes for a long time without any sleepiness. Instead, she could feel that she was watched by several pairs of eyes.

Those pairs of eyes are hidden in the dark. Shen Yinbing can't see them, but she can clearly perceive that they are looking at themselves and can't turn their eyes away.

It's not so good to be peeped at, so Shen Yinbing opens her eyes again and sits up.

Strangely enough, as soon as she opened her eyes, she could no longer feel those eyes.

The window she was lying on, actually called collapse, was more than ten centimeters higher than the ground.

Shen Yinbing slowly put his right foot under the ground. After feeling a solid and heavy feeling, she slowly stood up. Step by step, she went to the strange portrait and raised her hand on the wall beside her.

Feel, and her ink jade bracelet is exactly the same, cold with a trace of only the heart can feel the soft.

He raised his hand and knocked, and the echo was dull, which indicated that it was very thick.

How many pairs can you carve if you carve these things into bracelets?

When she was alive, Subei mountain once told Shen Yinbing that the bracelet her mother left her was made of rare inkstone in the world. If it was put in a large auction house like Zurich, it would cost at least millions of dollars.

A pair of bracelets can be worth millions of dollars. What about this house made of the same material?

What is the value?

Although Shen Yinbing is now a super rich woman, she can't imagine how much she can sell if the house is the same as the bracelet.

In this way, no matter in any environment, when they see something of value, they will have inertial thinking, begin to consider the value of the objects they see, and imagine that they can take them away. Shen Yinbing is also like this.

She walked around the room slowly, and finally came to the flower stand. She looked up at the spotlight and found a faint red dot behind the spotlight.

Monitor head!

No wonder as soon as she lies down and closes her eyes, she will feel peeped at. It's because of the monitor head.

Shen Yinbing slightly frowned, looked up at the red dot, motionless for a long time, suddenly suddenly thought of the experience of those.

What happened to her before she woke up, like a movie rewind in her mind, flew from the nearest distance: she fell from the tree, covered with black king snakes, she yelled angrily, imploring Gaofei not to go away, not to leave her alone, Gaofei but did not return to the dark, several zombie like things appeared, Gaofei was killing those with a sword King snake

Staring at the monitor head under the spotlight, Shen Yinbing recalled what had happened: before she appeared in this strange room, she was invited to meet with people from the other two departments to discuss whether she could continue her sincere cooperation.

It's definitely Shen Yinbing's biggest dream in the near future to integrate the three parts of killing wolves. Therefore, when she received a mysterious invitation letter, she didn't have too much hesitation to bring Gao Fei to the appointment.

With Gao Fei alone, you can travel all over the world. This is an idea deeply rooted in Shen Yinbing's bones. She has never doubted that Gao Fei should have the ability to hold on even if the sky collapses.

But actually?

When Shen Yinbing needed that guy most, he ran away without looking back.

Then she fell from the tree and fell between the black king snake and some zombies.

Then her heart died, her eyes wide open, but she felt nothing until she woke up from this strange dark house.

Shen Yinbing finally woke up completely: at present, she is not dreaming, let alone dead. She is still alive. She is just put in this black room after the coma of the heart dead. Those people are monitoring her every move through the monitoring head.If it is put in the past, if in the current environment, Shen Yinbing will certainly be scared to death.

But now she doesn't care, because her heart has died after Gao Fei escaped alone. She is still alive because she can breathe like a normal person and has all the functions of a living person, but there is no fear.

Shen Yinbing lifted up, banged a few times on the flower rack, opened his mouth and called out, "is anyone there?"

After she called out this sentence, she found that her voice was so hoarse, just like the wind blowing through the torn canvas, and even the scraping sound of the shovel sliding across the road. It was hard to hear and scared her.

She quickly swallowed and coughed, and then cried again, "is anyone there - I know you're peeking at me in the dark. Come out, you come out for me

Echoes reverberated around the room, hitting her eardrum.

But there was nothing more than her cry: "who are you, and why don't you come out to see me?"

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