Chapter 414 Have you really never been in here?
Old man Chen suddenly felt panicked. He turned the corner and tried to return the same way, but he couldn't go back.
He asked Shi Ling helplessly, "How could this happen? Is there no way back? Have I also disappeared from the other world?"
Shi Ling looked towards the live broadcast room, "If you still remember us, please deduct 1."
A large number of [111] flashed across the screen.
[Remember, remember, anchors, you haven't disappeared from this world yet]
"This is amazing! Isn't this a special effect? How come it was just a dilapidated old street when I first came here, and now it's a bustling alley? And their clothes look like they were popular ten years ago."
[In this situation, I wonder if those of you who have completed nine years of compulsory education have any thoughts? ]
The DNA of middle school and high school students has been activated: [Peach Blossom Spring!]
College students are clear and stupid: [I can’t remember, I can’t remember at all]
[The people who come and go there, the men and women, dress like outsiders. This is simply a real-life version of Peach Blossom Spring!]
College students: [Oh!]
Shi Ling showed the phone screen to Old Man Chen and said, "Look, he still remembers it."
Old man Chen can read, and he often clicks into Xiutizi’s live broadcast room when watching videos. Knowing that those are all barrages sent by netizens, his heart finally settled down.
"Why is it different here than outside? What's going on with these people?"
Old man Chen lowered his voice and asked Shi Ling, but what he really wanted to ask was, are they really human?
Shi Ling led him forward, walking towards the end of Hemu Street, and said casually: "Of course they are people, you can tell by looking at whether they have shadows."
Old man Chen didn't notice it just now, but after hearing what Shi Ling said, he looked at the ground and suddenly found that the pedestrians on the road had no shadows!
In an instant, the warm scene became weird.
Old man Chen's heart finally died, and he said in horror: "They have no shadows, they are ghosts!"
Shi Ling looked up at the gray sky with drizzling rain, "Ah, but of course there are no shadows on a cloudy day."
Old man Chen's mood fluctuated greatly.
He followed Shi Ling forward, full of doubts: "If they are not ghosts, then what is going on? Didn't they move away after the fire ten years ago?"
Shi Ling suddenly laughed and turned to look at him: "What if this place is ten years ago?"
The girl stood at the end of the street, with the light behind her, her whole body seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold, like an omnipotent god on a high platform.
Old man Chen felt as if his brain was rusted and stuck. He could hear every word clearly, but could not understand it.
"You said your lover, son, and your son's colleagues all disappeared after entering this old street. But were they really the ones who entered this old street? Why are you so afraid of this old street? Have you really never been here?"
Shi Ling's voice faintly entered Old Man Chen's mind, and every word he heard made him shiver.
The memories in his mind seemed to be torn apart.
Even after ten years, every moment spent with my lover and son is still so clear, but the daily trivialities with the neighbors are like bubbles floating on the water, gradually being washed away.
Why, except for him, no one remembers his lover and his son?
Why is it that the No. 6 bus in front of his house clearly passes by his son’s high school first and the final stop is the vegetable market, but every time he takes the full route, his son’s school is not there and the final stop becomes a crematorium?
Will people who enter the old street really disappear completely from this world?
Or is this not the world he is familiar with, the world with his wife and son?
Empty, empty, empty...
The BGM that Shi Ling had played before and his heartbeat seemed to be in symphony at this moment.
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