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Chapter 2 Indescribable

"I'm going to die?"

The moment when the walnut-sized meteor fragments hit Chen An's forehead, he felt that the flow rate of time had stopped. Perhaps the pain exceeded the threshold, causing the nervous system to not convey a trace of pain to him. However, the increasingly vague consciousness clearly showed a cruel fact.

He...is likely to die.

The boundless darkness, the boundless silence, can't see, hear, feel, think of nothing, be like this, be like this in life, and be like this in death.

In the dark chaos, a light that seemed to be creating the world tore the darkness apart, and a strong throbbing radiated vitality. In a hazy way, with the awakening of consciousness, Chen An, who should have died, slowly opened his blank eyes. His instinct made him reach out to his forehead, but he felt a slightly rough feeling from his palm.

No blood, no wounds.

Only the black powder on my palm proved that what I had just had was not a dream.

He subconsciously looked up and saw a huge ugly gap in the roof of the pavilion, and the ground was covered with mess of rubble fragments.

I was hit by a meteor? But I was not dead?

Chen An quickly cleared his thoughts. He still couldn't believe the facts in front of him. No matter how he thought about it, he felt an unreal feeling. If he had to explain why he was not dead, it might be that the meteor fragments broke through the roof of the tile and almost dissipated into ashes, and the residual substances eventually knocked him out.

Although he knew that the explanation was very far-fetched, he had to use this reason to comfort himself for the time being. He took the cell phone in his pocket and looked at the time. It turned out that it was almost 12 o'clock before he knew it. He had to go home quickly, otherwise he would avoid the worries of his parents at home.

After returning home absent-mindedly, my mother's concern sounded immediately in the living room.

"An An, why did you come back so late?"

"I went for a midnight snack after playing the ball and a small bag, so I didn't come back until now." Chen An changed his slippers at the entrance of the door while lying a kind lie. He didn't want his mother to worry because of what happened just now.

"If you come back later next time, at least call your home so that I won't worry about your situation." My mother couldn't help but complain. "I turned off the TV and went to bed. You also remember to go to bed early. You have to get up early to go to work tomorrow!"

"I understand, you should rest quickly. I will take a shower and prepare to go to bed." Chen An, who had changed into slippers, walked through the living room, looked at his tired mother on the sofa and said with a smile, and then went directly to his bedroom to get the clothes he had changed.

"Why is your forehead dark?" The mother who stood up from the sofa suddenly stared at Chen Andu.

"...It probably forgot to wash your hands and wipe your sweat." Chen An was panicked and quickly found an excuse to say perfunctory.

"Then remember to wash it clean when you take a shower later. It's so big and he's still careless!" My mother didn't feel suspicious, and nagged for a few words before going back to the bedroom.

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief and finally missed it. Fortunately, my mother didn't ask, otherwise he wouldn't know how to continue editing. He thought that he was in his twenties, but in his mother's eyes he was still like an ignorant child.

He came to the bathroom with the changing clothes from the bedroom. After closing the door and taking off his clothes, he stared at the mirror in front of the bathroom. The mirror had a gentle and delicate face and a touch of ugly black gray on his forehead. After he turned on the faucet and washed his face, he approached the mirror and lifted up the fine bangs on his forehead and observed it carefully again. After the black gray was cleaned, there was only a faint red mark on his forehead. It should be the result of the previous impact. He could restore his normal skin color after about one night of rest.

Alas, I don’t know what this is! On the safe side, why don’t you go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow?

With such a nervous mood, Chen An lay on the bed after taking a shower and thought so.

After picking up his phone and reading the latest news, browsing his Moments, Chen An, who gradually felt sleepy, quits several software on his phone, confirms that the alarm clock is correct, throws the phone to the bedside table to charge, and then turns over on the bed and falls asleep slowly.

...

When he woke up, Chen An stretched his waist lazily, and his eyes were habitually looking around.

Next moment—

"Damn it?!What's going on?"

Chen An, who has always been quiet and polite, swears for the first time because he found that the surrounding environment was not his bedroom at all, but in an extremely strange and dilapidated house.

He subconsciously lifted the quilt and found that there was no trace of the quilt on his body. He forced himself to calm down and began to carefully examine the environment he was in.

Cold, damp, dilapidated and messy, three short words are enough to accurately describe the scene in front of Chen An.

This is a small house that seems to be randomly built with uneven wooden boards. There is no furniture in the house. There are messy garbage items placed at the corners of the side and corners. The low thatched roof is densely covered with spider webs. The sunlight casts countless lights of different thicknesses through the gaps. The air in the house is turbid and mixed with a strong and pungent stench. I really don’t know how such an environment can make people live there?

He stood up half-bearing from the bed made of straw. If he straightened his body, he would definitely hit the roof. He reached out and scratched his itchy body, feeling like countless bugs were biting him. Thinking about where he slept, it would be strange if he wouldn't be bitten!

After shivering, he found that the only thing that had not changed was that he was still wearing thin pajamas before going to bed. Thinking about it before going to bed, he remembered that he had charged his phone and fell asleep on his bedroom bed. Why did the world become different when he woke up?

Kidnapping? Prank? Or… Time travel?

To eliminate the unrealistic fantasies that popped up in his mind, Chen An did not rush out of the wooden house, but instead found a pointed short stick from the garbage objects in the corner of the wall. He approached the gaps of the wooden wall and kept observing the scene outside. What was slightly relieved was that he did not find anyone, but a gray-black color similar to the wall.

He carefully came to the door curtain sewn with rags in the wooden house. He slowly lifted the door curtain with the wooden stick in his hand, then suddenly lifted the door curtain upwards, and rushed out suddenly.

He looked at the surrounding environment with a confused look on his face, because he found himself in an alley between two tall buildings. There were countless discarded garbage piled up in the closed alley not far away. It seemed that this was the source of the stench in the air.

He raised his head and the sunlight above his head just shone in. It won’t take long before the sun sets west, and it will completely fall into darkness.

Chen An slowly walked out of the alley with a pointed short stick. After he saw the scene outside, he couldn't help but be stunned.
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