Chapter 380 The End of a High Life
Chapter 380 The End of a High Life
tick, tick……
The moving electronic clock made time sound. When there was half a minute left before the countdown, the road in front of the bus changed..
The lights came on, no new memory platform appeared, and the bus called the past drove into a dark tunnel..
Ordinary Gao Ming walked to the front of the car. He tried to communicate with the driver, but the driver said nothing. Ordinary Gao Ming tried various methods, not to mention letting the other party reveal some information. He didn't even look at the other person's face. arrive.
“Where are you driving the car to? Speak! Who are you? Why is it in my past? appear in my memory？”
The bus drove silently in the tunnel, like a fish diving into the deep sea..
“There is no platform anymore, we should be almost at the end, right? But what's going on with this tunnel? "Ordinary Gao Ming tries hard to think, but he can't understand anything..
The lights in the car flashed, the electronic clock moved with difficulty, and the speed of the car continued to slow down..
When the pointer jumped for the last time, the countdown ended and the bus slowly stopped in the tunnel..
The lights in the cab suddenly turned off, and then the lights in the car. Gao Ming rushed to the back of the bus before all the lights disappeared..
He carried the body with the photo on his chest. No matter what, the corpse's high life is also a high life..
Compared to the unknown danger in the dark, your own body is more reassuring.
“We are the only two passengers left in the car." Gaoming rummaged through his schoolbag to see if there was anything useful. He unexpectedly saw the black-and-white photo of the deceased as a gift..
The last two remaining passengers seem to have a photo of themselves..
“How strange." Ordinary Gaoming took out his mobile phone without any signal and looked at the chest of the corpse with the help of weak light..
The photos of the corpse were collected by the General Bureau of Investigation with great effort. The contents of the photo are very strange. In the black and white background, Gao Ming is wearing the uniform of the top security officer of the General Bureau of Investigation. His expression is cold and his eyes are indifferent. His whole body is stitched. The traces are as if the body was broken into pieces and put back together piece by piece..
This posthumous photo exudes a strong curse. If you stare at it for a long time, you will be attracted to the photo..
“this is me too？”
Some of the black and white photos made Gao Ming feel friendly, and some photos made Gao Ming feel scared. Ordinary Gao Ming didn't want to be himself in the photos, but he didn't know what would happen in the future..
The lights on the bus have been extinguished, and ordinary Gaoming is carrying his body on his back and walking in the deep tunnel..
“Where is the end point?？”
It was pitch black all around. You couldn't see the way you came or the road in front of you. The only thing Gao Ming could rely on was his own body..
He is not very courageous and easily retreats, but whenever he wants to give up, the faces of other high-profile people will flash in his mind..
He was able to get here because each of his high lives paid for himself. At this moment, other high lives are on the platform bearing the most desperate memories of the past..
Ordinary Gaoming has no choice. He can only move forward and reach the end..
Falling down and getting up again and again, hitting the wall again and again in the dark, convincing myself again and again.
He doesn't understand why everyone thinks so highly of him. Maybe he should get off the train instead of Kind Gao Ming, or just replace someone else..
Dark, dead, and lonely, he began to talk to the corpse, silently counting his heartbeats.
Time lost its meaning here. He couldn't remember how long he had been walking. When he raised his hand unintentionally, he found that the tunnel walls were no longer slippery stones, but turned into cold and stiff corpses..He touched a face！
“People on the wall？”
Stopping in place, he mustered up all his courage to touch the wall again. His fingertips brushed the corpse's eyebrows, nose and mouth. Gao Ming made an extremely shocking discovery - it seemed to be him..
He raised his phone with difficulty. Gao Ming wanted to use the weak light of the phone screen to see clearly, but his phone suddenly vibrated. Someone sent him a text message at this time..
“There was no signal just now. Could these text messages be sent by ghosts?？”
Turning on his phone in confusion, Gao Ming saw that his classmates from Class 13 were bombarding him with messages in turn. Most of the messages were telling him not to go any further. The road ahead was very dangerous and asked him to get back on the bus quickly..
The descriptions of those messages were extremely realistic. They described the dangers in the darkness and the various anomalies of Gaoming, which made ordinary Gaoming feel as if they were going crazy..
Messages came into his eyes one after another. Ordinary Gao Ming became more and more frightened as he read them. There was a ghost hidden deep in the tunnel, and his classmates were waiting for him to go back..
Through text messages, phone calls, and even video invitations, most students are trying to do one thing - to get Gao Ming back on the bus..
“Everyone has sent messages... No, why is there not that Gao Yun? He said he was also my classmate, but why was he the only one who didn’t send a message to persuade me to go back?？”
After hesitating for a long time, Gao Ming chose to believe in himself. He touched the corpses on the wall and endured various persuasion and "warnings" from his classmates.”.
After walking for a long time, ordinary Gaoming felt that he was about to collapse. His hand touched a gap on the wall. The empty part was just enough for a corpse to be placed..
“One body missing? Should the original me be embedded in the tunnel wall? "He wanted to try to see if he could go in, but he couldn't bend his hands and feet at that angle..
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or not, but the body he was carrying suddenly fell down, and an arm was slanted on the wall, seeming to say goodbye to him..
After a moment of silence, Gaoming sighed and placed his body in the empty space..
When the corpse was completely stuck in it, blood vessels sprouted from the black and white photo of its heart. Soon those blood vessels crawled towards other corpses on the wall, and something was torn apart.！
“Boom! Boom! Boom！”
Like the beating of a drum, a large number of death memories poured into the heart of ordinary Gao Ming. He has too many pasts, and each past is a tragic memory of death.！
The dark tunnel seemed unable to withstand the force, and cracks appeared on the walls. Ordinary Gaoming covered his heart. He dropped his phone and ran forward with all his strength..
The tunnel collapsed behind him, and the darkness and shadows were dispersed. The hearts of ordinary people and countless corpses beat at the same time. He ran faster and faster, and rushed out of the tunnel at the last moment..
The loud rumbling sound echoed throughout the world behind the door. Gaoming stood on the ruins and looked back. On the way he came, there were one platform after another that was emitting light. That was his life..
The delinquent Gao Ming who fell in the mud looked at him with blood in his mouth..
The dying kind-hearted Gaoming in Lishan Private Hospital looked at the window and finally smiled..
The body of flesh and blood was changing rapidly, and he grabbed Lu Zang's neck..
“Is this my end? It's also...the place where it all started？”
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