But the more this happens, Zhang Yang could clearly feel that a hint of cold sweat gradually appeared on his back.

Seeing the cleanliness of the ground all over his body at this time, Zhang Yang seemed to gradually see a trace of his clue.

"If I hadn't woken up just now and had been sleeping in my dreams so much, would I be like those dead bones sooner or later?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the truth seemed to be like this, my cheeks became more and more ugly. At the same time, I looked at the direction I was walking behind me, and a trace of worry flashed in my Changyang's expression.

"Why……"

As if thinking that he was really unable to awaken Li Hao who was silent in the dream, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly.

"kindness?"

Thinking of himself in this murderous environment, Zhang Yang's expression gradually became more and more cautious. When he was calming down his emotions and was about to continue moving forward, Yu Guang accidentally scanned the top wall above his head.

When Zhang Yang just woke up, he looked at the surrounding environment carefully...

Although the surroundings are similar to a sealed corridor, there is no strange existence except for the occasional flash of a trace of cold wind that does not know how to produce it, and although there is no lighting equipment, you can see about a few feet away from the whole body.

Especially the walls on both sides, the top and the feet, Zhang Yang paid attention to it carefully, for fear that there would be any traps.

There is basically no difference between the walls on both sides, the top wall and the ground, and it is certain that the materials are definitely one.

Even because there were no traces of wall tiles splicing, I felt that the overall component of this corridor was formed by a piece of stone.

Although it is a bit incredible, Zhang Yang feels that after crossing the space to come to this mysterious and unpredictable world, such an incredible thing can happen, what else is impossible?

But at this time, the blind spot swept to the existence on the top wall above the head, and Zhang Yang was really stunned.

The surrounding walls were directly Zhang Yang and I felt it a little bit. The hardness was absolutely unquestionable, at least Zhang Yang could not be damaged at all.

Of course, it may be because Zhang Yang's own low strength, but this is not the reason why Zhang Yang was surprised.

There are traces like pictures on the top wall above the head. Zhang Yang doesn't care much about being able to carve the marks on it. The main reason why Zhang Yang was surprised was the content expressed by traces like pictures.

Among the traces like pictures, the first thing that catches your eyes is a fog of gas like clouds and mist, a body that is faintly wrapped in the gas.

Although it was very vague, Zhang Yang was sure that it was a body, although the body curled up in the gas and became a ball.

What surprised Zhang Yang slightly was that the body was obviously an adult's body.

After all, when you see this posture, Zhang Yang's understanding first of all, you will feel that she is a baby who is waiting to be given birth in her mother's body, which is why Zhang Yang was slightly surprised.

But Zhang Yang was completely surprised by the fact that he extended slightly next to this trace and was vaguely visible from Zhang Yang.

In the second piece of the traces like a picture, a body stretched out its hands and kicked its feet straight down.

In the traces, there seemed to be a piece of gas above the hands that were spreading on their bodies, and the ones pedaling under their feet seemed to be a piece of land. At least Zhang Yang understood it so.

Although the distance was a little further, Zhang Yang could be sure that this was a male body.

The reason why Zhang Yang was really surprised when he saw this was due to two points.

First, the figure of this male body is exactly the same as that of the people who lived in Zhang Yang's past...

And the figures of the people on this land are not strange, but they are almost exactly the same as those who Zhang Yang's previous life.

But it is only almost because people in this world have a flesh-colored stone on their foreheads as big as fingernails.

At least Zhang Yang thinks it looks particularly like a stone...

And Zhang Yang also had this piece on his forehead at this time.

Since coming to this world, he has inexplicably joined the imperial city and received the so-called "eternal eternity of the sky". Zhang Yang also has such a stone-like existence on his forehead.

Although he could not even notice the flesh-colored stones on his forehead if he was not careful, he intuitively believed that this was definitely a difference from the person he once lived in the world.

At this time, Zhang Yang on the traces was indeed sure that there was no such stone on the forehead of the body.

As for the second point that surprised Zhang Yang, it was entirely because Zhang Yang unconsciously associated with an existence in his impression through the meaning expressed by this trace.

"Pangu?"

Because I was not too real, Zhang Yang took a few steps forward again to observe whether the content expressed on the traces was the legend he remembered.

"kindness?"

When he walked closer, he could see the male body depicted on the traces clearly, which was exactly the same as the legend of Pangu standing tall in his imagination. However, when the light of his light swept to the next trace, Zhang Yang's cheek suddenly appeared in confusion.

“Hu, Hu…”

I unconsciously ran forward a few steps quickly, and at this time I could fully see what was expressed on the third trace.

The next impression is not that I waved a big axe with my hand, but that it should be that I transformed into a river and a mountain, which is completely in line with the legend in Zhang Yang's impression, but the content expressed in the traces is indeed nothing to do with the legend in Zhang Yang's association.

On the third trace, I saw the man's body slapped his chest with one hand and grabbed his neck with the other, as if he was pulling something. It seemed that what was being pulled was his own shadow.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang looked at the next trace unconsciously.

Although Zhang Yang's standing position was a little far away from the fourth pair of traces at this time, you can barely see the content depicted above.

In the fourth trace, the male body had pulled out the shadow in his body and threw it away.

And his left hand slapped his chest again, and his right hand grabbed the back of his neck again, and a shadow that seemed to be gradually pulled out could be seen under his right hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang unconsciously took a few more steps forward.

Only then did I see the "shadow" thrown out.

I thought it was a shadow before, but the facts seemed to be completely beyond the expectations of the singular.

Although the "shadow" thrown out looks like a shadow, it is indeed not a shadow, because the shadow actually has a good face.

It is obvious that the face of the "shadow" can be seen clearly, and it is a kind of expression, a kind of joy.

But the expression of joy on this shadow is so muted, as if it is eternal.

And looking at this "shadow" seems to be getting smaller and compressed...

Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly ran forward, as if he wanted to see what was portrayed on the fifth trace.

"kindness?"
Chapter completed!