What’s going on?

My friend’s daughter disappeared in ’07 and then he saw her in a photo published in a newspaper in ’88, a mirage building. My friend said he was going to find his daughter, and then he disappeared! I started looking for him, but I found the creepy truth.

Fiction stories. If it’s the same, the brain hole is a coincidence.

“I tell you one thing, you must not tell anyone. I’m sorry.

“Forget it, even if you say it, no one will believe it. I’m sorry.

Zhang Zhang drank all the beer in the cup and laughed as if he was a bit careless and scornful:

“I know where the circle is. I’m sorry.

Zhang Jun’s daughter is missing.

On the summer night a couple of years ago, Zhang went crazy and hit my door and asked me if I had seen his daughter:

“You let me in, the kid said he was coming to your house this afternoon. Did you see him? I’m sorry.

Outside the door, Zhang was holding my hand like a hairy beast.

There were very few surveillances in those years, the police investigated several surveillances on the main street, and the search for people covered the streets, and Zhang Zheng’s daughter disappeared like a human being.

After that, Zhang was possessed.

Zhang Zhang’s house is full of so-called “masters”, but none of the masters are liars, and Zhang Zhang has exhausted his family’s wealth and found no clue about his daughter.

So when he said he had a daughter, I got excited:

“Where are you going? I’ll go with you! I’m sorry.

“I can’t. The look of Zhang Zhang fell down, and said: “Chen Goo, the mother of round died early. You are my only friend and father of round, and I ask you only one thing. It’s weird, but even if there’s one in a million I’m going, if I don’t come back, I have something for you in the second drawer in the bedroom. I’m sorry.

We sat at the table the farthest from the lights, and the night of summer was dark, and I couldn’t see his face.

“Get the fuck out of here. Where’s the circle? * I’m crazy when I’m playing dumb *

Zhang Zhang looked at me for a long time, but his eyes told me that he had not seen anything, but that he was blind.

Photos. Zhang Zhang says as if he had lost his soul, “The circle is in the picture. I’m sorry.

“Where’s the photo? I’ve been busy asking, “If you know where the photo is, there’s hope for a child.”

Chen Jia Zhang was crying and shaking to draw out a story that appeared to have been cut from a newspaper.

I pulled out my phone and I could see it with the light.

The paper is yellow, and it seems to be old.

According to the report, “The city has a mirage, and the strangest is visible. I’m sorry.

It doesn’t look weird, it looks weird:

It is a huge gate of brass hanging on an empty sky, which is alien to the surrounding view.

What’s even more surprising is that the “door” in the picture is almost 40 metres tall, and my science is architecture, and the world’s biggest door is the Wallgate, which is just 18 metres high, and the copper door in the picture is more than one-fold higher.

There is absolutely no such thing on Earth.

On the ground, right ahead of the door, a little girl’s face is right on the camera.

“Look at this little girl, she’s in shape, she’s wearing clothes, doesn’t she look round? Zhang says:

It was clear that the cameraman at the time had focused his attention on the mirage, and in order to take a clear view of the door, the cameraman had drawn a close focus, so that the proportion of the person in the photograph had become smaller and blurred, and it was only implicit that it was a little girl.

“Look at the clothes on her! “It’s like the one in the circle? I’m sorry.

“And hair! I made it up for her, and I will never be mistaken. Zhang Zhang is excited to say:

“Take it easy. I was too busy to appease him. “The mirage is nothing but a reflection of light, and light cannot reflect what is not in reality. This door looks weird, but it’s probably a camera. All we have to do is scan pictures and look for them on the Internet. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you think I didn’t expect that? Zhang Zhang tweaked his hand in pain.

Looking at that old-age picture in the paper, I suddenly got a bad feeling in my heart.

Zhang Zhang looked at me with a strange look and said:

“This newspaper was in 1988. I’m sorry.

Zhang Yuan disappeared in 2007 11 years old, in 1988, she was not even born.

Zhang Zhang’s words were like a thunderstorm in my ear, and her long-lost daughter appeared in a newspaper more than 20 years ago, and if it hadn’t been for this picture, I even suspected that he had gone mad because of the pressure.

“I’m not going to convince you. “When I see my suspicious eyes, I laugh at myself, and say, “Sometimes Chen Goo, I feel like I’m crazy, and I don’t care if this girl’s round or not, I have to find her.” I’m sorry.

“How do you find it? This is a fake picture? Zhang Zhang is my best friend and I want to find round as soon as possible.

But how do you find an old paper? Where?

“If you must go, I must follow you. I firmly say:

“I’ve got a little clue for myself. You just have to remember what I just said to you for the last time. Zhang stood up and patted me on the shoulder, suggesting that I should stop saying that.

I was paralyzing on the stool, surrounded by a boiling crowd, but there was silence in my head, and I looked at the back of my head, and I wanted to say something, but I did not speak.

A few days later, Zhang Xuan also disappeared.

Zhang Zhang promised me that he would text me at a certain frequency to ensure his safety.

Three days ago, the connection was interrupted.

The first thing I thought about was calling the police and using Skynet to find Chang. But what should I tell the police that my best friend disappeared while he was chasing the mirage?

Does anyone believe it?

I hesitated to report it to the police and, in the event of a lack of progress, to rely on the police.

I was received by a 40-year-old policeman, who I kept hiding the reasons for Zhang Zhang Zhang’s escape, just saying he couldn’t be contacted.

The police asked me in detail about the basics and asked me to go back for a while.

“We’ll get in touch with you first, if you know where he is. The police say:

Zhang Xian was an only child whose parents had already died.

I stood in front of the police station and smoked, and things seemed to be at an impasse.

Without the help of the police, it would be as if I had wanted to find him at sea without even knowing his whereabouts.

When I smoked, I hit my head with my right hand, and my headache was my childhood problem.

I started thinking about the way out.

Maybe that’s the only way to find him.

I recall what Zhang Xian said before his departure, when he said that he wanted me to go to his house after his disappearance.

Zhang Xuan’s home is not far away, but I haven’t been there once since he disappeared, and I have consciously resisted going there, even though there may be something important left for me.

Because I have the feeling that too much accountability on this matter may have happened beyond my control.

I think I am not a man who can give everything for others, although I would like to find Zhang Xuan and his daughter, and I will not hesitate to do what I can if I need to.

But what drives me now is more curious about that picture.

The little girl in that picture really looked like Zhang’s daughter. I’ve heard of people who look exactly like her, even though they don’t have blood. A little girl like Zhang Chang’s daughter happened to be in a mirage?

Is that possible?

And the bigger question is what the newspaper of 1988 said, because I know Zhang Zhang Zheng, he doesn’t collect old newspapers, so where did it come from?

I decided to call the monkey.

The monkey’s name is Happiness, and it’s me and Zhang Xuan.

When I was a kid, everyone lived in the same building. The monkeys, after some time in a fight for some reason, stopped talking, but my relationship with the monkeys was not affected by it. I tried to fix it, but both of them were the same stubborn character and no one wanted to bow first.

Now Zhang Zhang is in trouble, and the first person I thought of was still a monkey, and in any case from a small group of people playing with urine and mud, even if there was a contradiction later, there was no chance of dying.

The phone came through very soon, and I told the monkey everything, and after a long silence, an sighs came over the end of the phone.

“Where are you?” he said.

The monkey came to my place very quickly, and I and he had been together for several years because of the distance from work, and had been talking on the phone all day, and this time saw him again years later, thinking he was getting thinner.

Too late for that. I told the monkey what I thought.

“Are you serious? “The monkeys look at me like that.

I shook my head helplessly.

“We haven’t spoken for years. I’ve known it from you before. “Is it because of the shock that caused his mental abnormality?” said the monkey. I’m sorry.

“I saw the picture in the paper. It does. I said, “It’s not like Zhang Zhang Zhang is insane. I’m sorry.

“There’s only one way to see it. The monkey said, “Look what he left you. I’m sorry.

At dusk, we arrived in Zhang’s neighbourhood.

The building is an old-fashioned barrel, and the light is broken and can only move forward in the dark with the light of the trigger.

The barrel building is filled with an unknown smell, like the smell of burning straw when it comes to its childhood home. It doesn’t smell bad, but it doesn’t smell good. I’m a little confused, like when I was little.

Zhang Chun’s home on the 4th floor, I pulled out the key to the door.

The monkey made an exhilaration, and he scared me and looked up, and it was a wall full of pictures.

“It’s like a round picture. The monkey silence.

Zhang Xian inherited his father’s passion for photography, except that after his wife’s death he stopped taking the scenery and transferred all his love to his daughter.

I suddenly got sore.

We had to turn on the phone and look for it in the bedroom.

It’s good to find. Open the drawer and see:

Two brass keys and a note.

I’m a bit disappointed by what I thought would be the weirdest thing, and it turns out it’s just two common, one big, one small hardware store, five cents a brass key.

I spread the note, and I can barely read the words with the light on the trigger:

“The Garage Room.”

Scrabble, I look familiar.

Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhu Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhu Zhang The monkeys reacted quickly.

I nod my head. I have two keys. The big one should be the door to the old groceries.

The old-fashioned barrel building will leave a small row of low-sized houses opposite the building for the household to park bicycles and miscellaneous items. My family and the Zhang family share a miscellaneous room, a secret base for our childhood and where we have the most memories.

The groceries in Chang Ho mouth refer to the groceries at home. There’s just one thing I don’t understand:

Why can’t you just tell me in the letter that I have to go there in this subtle way?

I thought of another possibility, Zhang Zhang Zheng was in the middle of something.

I looked at the monkey, and he was looking at me.

I know what he was thinking. Although our home is on the west side of the city, our home was demolished years ago because of the demolition.

Give us a key to a place that doesn’t exist. It doesn’t make sense.

When we met, the bedroom door was closed.

The door was closed from outside.

My heart’s about to stop with a huge closing in the dark.

“Fuck! “The monkey scolds, and turns around almost in a self-reflectional kick. On the door, it was thick and he kicked with all his might.

“Who! * I yell, there’s a noise outside the door, someone seems to be looking for something *

The monkey first responded.

I’m starting to regret not closing the door when I just came in.

“Shit, I called the police!” I was threatening to kick the door again.

The door was still lined up, and the living room turned more.

Get out of my way!

He took two steps back, and when the bows were up and punched, he hit the door hard, and only heard a loud bang from the door, eventually breaking the lock and leaking a small stitch.

The door was small enough to see what was going on outside, and I was in a hurry to open my phone camera and plug it out through the door and take a couple of photographs and use the evidence to call the police.

“When are you still shooting?” “The monkey didn’t wait for me to shoot, and then he kicked me in the door again, and finally he kicked the door, and the monkey was the first to run out, and I followed.

People outside the door felt like they were running out of the door in the first minute we ran into the door, it was too dark to see the road ahead, me and the monkey ran down the stairs with the sound of an invisible run, my head was dazed and hidden, and there was a running sound in the front, but when we felt it was getting closer, the sound suddenly disappeared, and me and the monkey stopped, and it was dark, and there was nowhere to go.

“Damn, you can run. The monkeys are breathing and saying,

We’ll have to go back if we don’t want to get involved.

When I came back to the house, I thought I’d turn on the phone.

I’m using a camera pattern, influenced by light conditions and cell phone pixels of the time, and the image is so fuzzy that I can only see in the picture what’s going on in the living room with a trigger light, obviously not expecting us to open the door so quickly, or maybe see the flash of my camera, which clearly hesitated and then went back to the door.

Looks like we’re a man, but we haven’t closed yet.

The living room was in a mess of shadows just now, with books and furniture all over the living room, and we had to pick it up one by one.

I looked around the house with the monkeys and saw if anything else had been stolen.

When I looked across the wall, I stopped.

“Where’s the photo? The monkeys also found problems.

A few photos are missing.

At first I thought it was falling on the floor, but everything that fell on the floor was in my hand, and there were no photographs.

“Damn, the photos are stolen. “A monkey yells, and apparently he doesn’t realize what’s weird.

The burglars who broke through the door were not interested in the photos, and I quickly realized that, followed by a cold sweat of uncontrolled back.

The shadow may not be a thief, but someone with the same purpose as me.

I told the monkey the idea.

“Anyone else looking for Zhang Jun?” The monkey frowns and asks:

“I don’t know, Zhang Zhang seems to be hiding something from me. I answered honestly.

Things got complicated and my head hurt again, and then I started to blow my head off uncontrollably.

“You’re not cured yet? The monkey looked at me and said,

I shook my head and recalled what I saw in the picture: when I kicked the door open, the shadow stopped, apparently hesitating, and finally decided to run directly to the door.

I tried to take myself into the shadow. If I was him, why didn’t I run away first after I saw him kick the door?

Unless he’s looking for more than photos. Otherwise, there are not many photographs on the wall, and even if the desired ones are not found, they can be taken away and then distinguished.

There must be something else in this living room he wanted to take.

I began to re-examine the living room and finally looked at his tea table when Zhang Zhang moved.

There were visible signs of man-made damage in the drawers below the tea table.

The cupboards were designed to be weird, and there was no key in the surface, so the guy didn’t open it for so long.

I remember it all coming up, and I almost shook my hand under the tea.

There’s a round key hole.

It’s a small brass key.

I tried a few times and I couldn’t get the key right into the hole, and I started thinking I was wrong, and then I found my hands all sweaty.

The monkey filmed me, and I breathed a few deep breaths and forced myself to calm down, and the moment the key went in, my heart was strung, and the drawer was opened with a clutter.

It’s a Nokia’s slid cell phone.

I haven’t seen him using his cell phone since Zhang Yuan disappeared.

The phone was turned off to save electricity. I didn’t hesitate to push the switch button, and in the dark the cell phone sent a white light and, fortunately, a third of the power.

The contents of the phone were emptied, all the calls and text messages were deleted, and only one video in the album was lying there in silence.

I realized right away that this could be what Chang wants to show me.

The video appears to be a little blurry under a 500,000 pixel camera, and the image has been shaking, and it is clear that the photographer was in a very exciting state when he was on the video.

The video was close to dusk, and the photographer was probably in a park, surrounded by trees and flowers, and the camera was staring at the sky, and was shaking, and occasionally flashing white noises.

This state of affairs has been going on for half a minute, and the photographer is obviously looking for something, just as I can’t help but try to get in there, there’s another big white noise, and there’s a man’s voice in the video, the one that’s deliberately downplayed in the face of great excitement:

“There it is. I’m sorry.

Men’s voices are deliberately deformed, but with years of familiarity I’m still the master who hears them.

The video stopped there and Zhang opened after a few deep breaths: “I found Chen Goo.” I’m sorry.

After the slow movement of the picture, he seemed to be carefully adjusting the location of the camera, and after a series of minor moves, I finally saw what he wanted to film:

A huge copper door.

VI.

In the video, there was a huge copper door.

It’s very similar to the door I saw on the photo, because for the first time I saw the color of the video, the light blue door was still in the air as if it was there itself.

Zhang Zhang Zhang may have been too excited, and the image began to shake slightly, and the door became blurry as the picture moved.

Zhang Zhang tried to calm himself by saying, “This is the mirage in the paper. I’m sorry.

Turn the camera around, Zhang Zhang’s face is a little murky:

“Can you see, Chen Goo?” He stares at me, “I’m going there.” I’m sorry.

The video stopped here, and I watched the whole video, and it was still a mess.

The monkey looked at me blindly, and apparently he could not understand what happened in the video.

I can’t afford to paralyze on the sofa, slap my head so hard that I can forget all this nonsense, but I close my eyes and my head is full of the last twisted face of the video.

“Is the door on that picture the same as in the video? The monkey stammers and says:

I took a deep breath and nod my head.

“How is that possible? The monkey’s face is complicated, “How can there be an identical mirage at different times?” I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle of it, and I turned on my cell phone and pulled out the details.

The video shoot date was the last time Zhang Zheng and I met three days ago.

In other words, the video was recorded in front of both of us, and Zhang Zhang did not deliberately return to film to make me understand the truth.

It’s strange why he didn’t come to me at the first time after the video shoot, had to wait three days? What’s he been through in three days?

There are many opportunities to tell me directly what exactly made him choose to remain silent when he saw me?

And the night of the summer was a little cold, and we looked at the door of the black hole, and suddenly there was fear in our hearts.

I had several strange dreams that night. In one of the dreams, Chang Ho stood in front of the old groceries door, pointed to my hand, and I looked down at the Nokia phone in my hand.

“Is that it?” I raised my phone and asked him.

He’s not talking, he’s just staring at me.

Once again, at noon, the monkeys slept on the couch like a dead pig, and I sat up on the bed with a stiff neck.

I haven’t been there in years since my home was demolished.

The rationale for the formation of the mirage is scientifically well explained. But does there really exist a mirage that can be seen from a certain angle with a camera? One step back: even a mirage should correspond to the real buildings of the present, and the tact and colour of the video clearly do not correspond to the present.

But what if it wasn’t a mirage?

I had a great curiosity about this, and this curiosity that killed the cat overshadowed my fear, letting me ignore the dangerous signals sent by Zhang Zhang and his daughter’s disappearance, and the eccentricity that may not be within my control.

I woke up the monkey and decided to go with him.

I did not think that it was this seemingly ordinary decision that became the first card to be cast down the Domino, and that all that quickly collapsed after that was the result.

Perhaps, at the moment when I decided to look for the truth, the gear of fate began to turn quietly.

If I had a chance to re-choice, I would not have taken the risk again, and I would have retained the decision by all means that night.

Unfortunately there’s no such thing.

We didn’t choose to drive, we took the subway to the old place we remember.

My home was demolished and turned into a people’s park, and I stood in front of the park and thought of the fact that I had bought a ticket to the palace, so that we could open it to the people free of charge in the park, which is better than the pelican.

“Are you sure he’s talking about here? The monkey asks:

I nodded my head, but I understood the moment I saw the video, where it was the place of the old groceries. It was nothing but a human being. It had been erased by time, and we were in the park where people went.

And it’s good that there’s a video, and it’s a reference that’s been on the video, plus a 10-year life experience, and it’s got an approximate location.

The position of the groceries turned into a meadow, and we stepped on it like crazy people. It’s probably my face too heavy for a big lady with a red cuffband to choose to kick me first.

I adjusted my position as if I were in the video, but I never saw a picture of the mirage on the camera, in fact, not to mention the mirage, not even the white noise in a mirage.

The lady on the side is losing patience while waiting.

“Guys, have you guys seen the sign against stepping? “What’s going on with the young people now? I’m sorry.

I was embarrassed to smile at her.

“Somebody took this before. I’m sorry.

“Have you? What does it look like? The blogger says:

“A young man of your kind, I don’t know what to shoot. “I’m sorry.

The monkey came at me, and I realized right away that she was probably talking about Zhang.

That door hasn’t moved anywhere for decades, and if Chang can shoot it, we have no reason to miss it. The only explanation is that we ignored something, and I looked across the sky again.

“It’s time. The monkey reacted very quickly, “The video of Chang Zhang was taken at dusk. I’m sorry.

I turn on the video, and the time above shows the shooting to be 7:10 in the evening.

“What do we do?” I asked him, “It’s noon, and there’s still time before dusk.

“Wait, what can I do? “The monkey said he’d go to the next chair.

I was a little restless and couldn’t lean down there like he was, so I started talking.

“Why don’t you and Cheung talk? I said, “I went home with my parents that summer, and you two stopped talking when I got back. I’m sorry.

“Some boring little thing. The monkey smiled, and said, “You know, kids, they always fight over things, but we’re just too stubborn, which leads to getting away. I’m sorry.

I nod my head. It’s not easy for two donkeys.

“It’s funny, too. I forgot about all the fights at first. The monkey scratches his head, “Just remember his father. I’m sorry.

Zhang Xuan’s father?

The monkey noded his head: “It seemed like his father had a dispute about something, and then he fought. I’m sorry.

“That’s boring. I’m sorry.

“The children are so bored. Zhang smiled, suddenly looking at me like I was thinking, “How did you say the circle disappeared?” I’m sorry.

“is missing. I don’t know why.

“No, I mean how she disappeared. The monkey asked, “Is there anything unusual on the day round disappeared?” I’m sorry.

I remember Zhang’s message.

“How big was it when the circle was lost?” “Am I 11 or 2 years old?” I’m sorry.

“12 years old. I added:

“A child of this size may not be easily trafficked. The monkey thought, “Did she tell Zhang to go out and play? I’m sorry.

“It says to come to my house to play. I remember.

“What are you playing at your place? The monkeys ask back.

I’m just talking. Yeah, what are you doing at my house?

“Why did round go to your house? What’s so funny about a big man with no kids and no toys? The monkey looks at me.

“You mean Chang is lying? I’m confused.

The monkey noded his head: “He knew where the kid went that afternoon, but didn’t want to tell anyone. I’m sorry.

“Why?” I was confused, “Doesn’t he want to find his daughter?” I’m sorry.

“I’m afraid there is something else. The monkey says,

I remember the day Zhang went crazy outside the door, and the pain of tearing my heart apart didn’t look like a fake.

“What if he knew there was a mirage in the first place? The monkey frowns.

I thought about his words and felt cold behind my back.

“You said he started looking for some fortune-tellers when the police couldn’t find them. The monkey said, “As far as I know him, Zhang Zhang is not a man who believes in these things. I’m sorry.

“Perhaps it’s urgent for medical attention? I said,

“We’re all straight-up tech guys. According to Monkey, “if you look twice, it can be explained as an emergency, but not as a waste of money. For you and me, it’s more reliable to use this money to post more information on the search for people than it is to be entrusted with a fortune-teller. I’m sorry.

“But if you see these things in the video, will your materialistic values shake? I look at monkeys.

“That’s why I started to wonder. The monkey frowns, “He should have been exposed to this supernatural event before.” I’m sorry.

“That’s why Zhang’s materialistic values have been shaken and turned to believe in these strange things?” I asked.

“I’m curious. The monkey looked up at me and said, “What did he see in that mirage?” I’m sorry.

X.

We were lying on the bench, and Zhang didn’t tell me that there was a natural reason, and it was certain that this was a very dangerous thing, that he did not want me to take the risk, but at the same time wanted me to save him.

The human being is a ambivalent creature, and Zhang can’t bear to fall into danger, but the yearning for life has left him unwittingly to find me and leave himself alive.

It’s getting dark.

“It’s almost time. The monkey looked at the watch and said,

Monkey, I hesitated to repeat, “I’ll go alone.” I’m sorry.

“Why?” said the monkey.

“I don’t want you to go back. I said, “You’re not like me, you have a wife. I’m sorry.

“It’s early. I’m sorry.

“How many years have we been sitting together and talking like this?” I’m sorry.

“You know, my dad died of high blood pressure a few years ago. The monkey laughs, “When you work, you don’t have enough time to look at your family, you don’t have enough time to talk to your friends, you just have time to sleep at home, and when you turn back, your family goes away, and your friends go away. I’m sorry.

In front of the sunside sunside, monkeys turn on their cell phones and switch to video mode.

“It’s almost time. He got up and grabbed my arm, “If I could get that kid back, I’d punch him and ask why I didn’t come after him for years. I’m sorry.

XI.

The gate of brass floats in silence in the air, sending out pressure like a mountain.

Me and the monkey at the same time ate some saliva.

“How to get up?” I asked.

“How should I know? “I can’t fly at this high. I’m sorry.

“It seems to be a little lower than in the video. “I’m going to turn on the phone and hand it to the monkey.

“Look next to the reference. I’m pointing at the tree in the video, “The door in the video is on the side of the tree, and we’re about half an hour later than in the video, and it’s sunk under the tree.” I’m sorry.

“will fall over time? The monkey says, “Is this a fucking elevator? I’m sorry.

Zhang Zhang knew that the mirage would sink, so he said he had to go there. I said,

“How did he get in? The monkey says, “Can’t you just walk in there?” I’m sorry.

“Maybe it is. I said, “Let’s lock the building on a mobile camera and see if we can touch it. I’m sorry.

“It’s magic too. “The monkeys rubbing their temples, “over and beyond my knowledge. I’m sorry.

“A copper door that only appears in the video and remains unchanged is itself a supernatural presence. I’m not so nervous in my heart that, in the end, the worst is death, but it’s not worth living if I can get into this weird thing.

It’s getting darker, and for a while we can’t even see the door in the video, only by feeling it’s probably there.

Soon after the light turned on, with the dark light, we found that door was only 1 metre tall.

It is indescribable to see the shock of a big thing in front of us, and, although it still seems to be empty in reality, the faint, blue “monster” in the camera reminds us of everything.

“Let’s go. “I pulled up the monkey to move forward, but I found my legs shaking. I looked at the monkey and found him shaking.

“You made me slow. The monkey bites his teeth.

I nod my head and calm myself.

Because of fear, the mobile phone lens has been shaking, and the buildings in the picture are twisted with the shaking.

“Let’s go. “The monkey’s long breath, holding my hand on the arm of my cell phone to stabilize the picture, which is funny, makes us look like two old men dancing at the same time.

The first step has been difficult, and the road has come a long way, and we probably go two or three minutes straight ahead while watching the video, while the copper door is near and far away from it.

And just as we wanted to give up, it was suddenly dark around and the screen was dark.

Then the door disappeared.

“Shit!” The monkey said.

“Don’t worry, the phone has no night-shooting function. It’s supposed to be too dark for the cameras to capture. “I look around, black pressure, and I think we’re too nervous to notice that the lights are broken.

“A flashlight! “The monkeys are whispering.

“Look at you. I turn on the flashlight, and the monkey’s old face is back in the dark.

“This shit is scary. “The monkey’s mouth is dazzling.

I looked at the phone, the black-pressed section of the camera, the copper door was long gone, the light was too bad to capture the image.

“Come on, go home. I shot the monkey.

The monkey noded his head. After a while ago, we both got a little bit confused.

About a few hundred meters back, I suddenly stopped to watch the monkey.

He looked at me at the same time.

“What are you saying? The monkey says I can’t see his face in the dark.

“You go first. My heart sank.

“Chen Goo…” “The monkey has come to an end, saying something I had a feeling but I didn’t want to hear. I’m sorry.

XII.

There are noises from time to time.

But we’ve come this far, and none of us have seen it.

“Can you hear me? “The monkeys have taken a breath.

I nod my head.

“Then who the fuck is talking? The monkey’s face is twisted even if it’s predictable.

When people panic, they lose their judgment and I force myself to calm down, despite the confusion.

There was a lot of noise coming around, but a little bit of eccentric.

I can’t understand what those voices are saying.

It’s like the vaguely processed background of a game to get a player into a play, and the rhythm is like a human voice, but listening to it shows that you don’t understand what a voice is saying.

I looked at the monkey, he was looking at me, and apparently he heard the strange sound.

“Can you understand what they’re saying? He points to the air around him.

I shook my head.

“Isn’t it really evil? The monkey says,

“Don’t scare yourself. I said, “I don’t think it sounds like a living creature. I’m sorry.

“Ghosts are creatures? The monkeys ask back.

“A ghost doesn’t eat you. I’m going to make it easy, “You small-armed man, you don’t have meat. I’m sorry.

“Fuck you. “What the hell are you talking about?” I’m sorry.

“Does it sound like electricity?” I said.

“It’s kind of like…” the monkey thought, “Do you have a compass? I’m sorry.

I said no, and the monkey said anything small about iron.

That’s when I remembered I still had a watch, so I was in a hurry to show him.

It doesn’t matter what the monkeys say on the spot.

I was surprised to look at the watchboard and find that the iron finger somehow turned like a propeller and it didn’t seem to stop.

“There’s a problem with the magnetic field here. “A monkey stammers half a day to say a word.

I look like a propeller, and there are only two possibilities for turning it: one is now near the South Pole, where we are on Earth; the other is where the magnetic field is constantly changing.

Since we’re not frozen to death in short sleeves, I think the second is probably a little bigger.

I told the monkey what I thought.

“Does this magnetic field harm you? The monkey asks:

I shook my head and said I didn’t know, but anyway, this is not Disneyland.

As I was about to leave with the monkey, the monkey suddenly grabbed my horn.

Chen Goo, he’s standing across from me. He’s a little nervous. I’m sorry.

He pointed behind me.

XIII.

I was told he was a little nervous and he couldn’t look back.

“Don’t move. “The monkeys took a deep breath and held my shoulder with their hands.” I’m sorry.

“What?” I asked.

“I don’t know. The monkeys hesitated to say, “There’s a black fog, a black fog, a dark fog across the street. I’m sorry.

Black Mist? I’m a little surprised.

“I don’t know how to say it…” and the monkey twists his neck, “It’s always amazing. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you? I realized something was wrong with him.

“Chen Goo, I’m going home. “The monkeys are crazy, saying,

He suddenly let go of his hand and ran behind me.

Monkey! “I turned around and finally saw the thing behind me.

And the monkey did not lie to me; indeed it was a cloud of darkness, as if it had devoured darkness, floating in the middle of the sky.

Even though I looked at the fog, I still felt dizzy, and I held the monkey’s waist and kept him going, and the monkey was like a demon.

“Monkey,” I said, “Wake the fuck up! I’m sorry.

Monkeys are like they can’t hear, even if I’m holding them and my feet are rubbing on the ground.

His eyes kept looking at the fog, as if something was attracting him.

XIV.

When I was holding a monkey, I dumped my body back and dragged him with all my strength. The monkey was much smaller than me and could not move forward for a while.

I was afraid to look at the fog, look at the monkey, and I thought I was hallucinating, and I took a second look at the fog to make sure that it didn’t move this way.

The monkey was like a complete fog. Whatever I called him, it was just a mouthful of “home.”

I saw no way to force his face at me and threw his whole body at him.

I used my hand so hard that my applause was ringing in the open night.

The monkey was finally slapped by me and looked at me, so he wanted to keep looking back.

“Don’t look back. * I put his head away from me. *

“I was fascinated by that thing? “The monkey says it’s all over his face.

I nod my head, but this brain reacts fast.

“This thing can make people hallucinate. The monkey said, “I was just looking at my family. I’m sorry.

“Good thing it doesn’t seem to move, otherwise it’s time to come. I’m consoling.

“Not necessarily. “When was it there?” I’m sorry.

“We didn’t even see this from there. It just appeared. The monkey said,

“You mean this thing can move at once? I said, “What is this?” I’m sorry.

“How should I know? The monkey said, “But certainly it’s not good.” I’m sorry.

I snuck the fog again, and it was still there, as if it had no interest in us.

“What now?” the monkey says, “Do you want to ignore this thing and move on?” I’m sorry.

I nod, and the best way to avoid danger is not to contact it.

Me and the monkey face to face, slowly away from the fog, and the monkey is responsible for the road ahead, and I am responsible for the fog behind.

Even though the mist was as calm as the dead water, I was still nervous. Because I can’t look at the fog directly, I can only see its movement with the light of my eyes from time to time, even if it’s one centimetre forward, and I’ll pull the monkeys right away.

It lasted a little while, just as I looked at it the fourth time with the extra light, the fog was gone.

Meanwhile, the monkey stopped.

Chen Goo, the monkey whispers, “That thing is in front of me now. I’m sorry.

XV.

My brain is buzzing, and the sense of oppression of black fog comes from the deepest parts of the soul, like the first sighting of a giant Northeast tiger with muscles in a zoo, a sense of crisis from the deep part of the gene, and worse, there is no glass between us and black fog.

“What?” The monkey asked me, “His voice is clearly shaking.”

“Where is it now?” I asked.

“I’m about 2 meters ahead. The monkey said,

“Don’t look at it. I said,

“I fucking know! “What are you gonna do now, fight it or run away?” I’m sorry.

I looked up at the location of the street lights, and the black fog on my side had disappeared, and I knew it could move at once.

I can’t run, I can’t fight it.

When you’re determined, you’re brave and I turn around.

The fog is about two steps away from us, and I don’t know if it’s psychological, and I feel that the temperature around me seems to be dropping a few degrees centigrade.

“On the count of three, two, one, let’s run over and see what it is. I said to the monkey.

“Can it work? The monkey says,

“It can’t be run over, and the old man can’t be scared to death by a fog. I said,

The monkey nods his head and he’s got a breath. I’m sorry.

As I was about to count down, the fog suddenly lit up.

It’s hard to describe what happened at the time, and the black fog sends a bright light, and even though I and the monkey have deliberately failed to look at it, it still shines a little bit.

“There’s sound. The monkey suddenly said,

I didn’t notice it at first. I heard the monkey say, “I can’t help but concentrate on my own.”

The sound of the radiant current is only so severe that it can’t hear at all.

Then the light of the mist went dark, and me and the monkey consciously looked at it at the same time.

A white man’s hand came out of the fog!

We’ve never seen this war before, we’ve been in a state of panic, and we’ve just had the courage to get back.

The monkeys ran away on the side of the fog, screaming, and I kept up with it, and from time to time there was a terrible roar in the fog, hitting my nerves like a bell.

I don’t care about anything but running with monkeys in the dark, and I don’t know how far, and when the sky rains, there’s no one on the road.

It’s only now that we’ve come back to our senses, and I look at the monkey and he looks at me with his face.

“What was that? The monkey murmurs himself.

My heart is beating so hard, I’m going back with a flashlight.

I wonder if it’s too rainy and the voices of people in their ears have disappeared.

The monkey rubbed a rain on his forehead: “Are we on the road? I’m sorry.

I’m starting to regret being involved in this, and I’m wet right now, and I miss taking a bath at home.

“Chen Goo, what is that? “The monkey said it was cold.

XVI.

I hit the light again like the monkey said.

The rain was heavy, and a series of low-sized balconies had appeared not far from hand-lighted rain, with old-style residential buildings in between.

“Do we have these houses when we come here? “Did I have amnesia? I’m sorry.

I shook my head, and the park was built in the center of the city.

While I was thinking about where I’d seen a building like this, the monkey was screaming again.

I looked back, and the park was gone and turned into a residential building.

“Where the hell is this?” The monkeys are a little distracted.

From the moment I saw that huge door to the present, I have been a little numbed by this strange thing and therefore not very confused.

It’s too rain, there’s no place to hide from it, and I’m afraid we’ll both get sick.

“Want to go and see? “This rain will not stop.” I’m sorry.

We ran all the way to the residential building, probably because of the heavy rains, and there was no one on the road, looking at the building, which was becoming clearer, and I had a worse idea.

It is clear that this is no longer our original world, but when I really stood in front of that barrel building, I determined the feeling in my heart.

I’ve seen such a building before, back home decades ago.

This is where we lived when we were kids.

The monkeys reacted, too, with their mouths open.

“I’m not dreaming, am I? “The monkey beats his face hard.

“If it’s a dream, it’s too real. “I put my hand on the wall, and I carved it myself as a child.

The quality of the building is so real that I’m staring at those brand-new scratches with the initials of the three of us I carved with my own hand.

The first floor was the home of the monkey because I had been scolded by the old lady for writing on his wall.

If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, it would have been hard to believe it.

The lights are on the fourth floor. That’s Chang’s house.

Me and the monkey looked at each other with a good eye.

“You’ve got a lot of nerve. Are you going in or not? The monkey said,

I’m not afraid to die because I said I’m afraid to die.

As we hesitated, there was a flashlight in the rain, and we were the birds of the bow, and this was even more panicful.

I asked the monkey.

“Quick, in the middle of the mess!” Monkey reacts very quickly.

I was busy pulling out the key that was taken at Chang’s house and pulling the monkey in.

It’s getting closer and closer, and it’s raining too much, and the other side probably didn’t see us.

We were afraid to go out in the dark of the groceries, and the first-floor street lights were on, and through the door stitches, I saw a skinny man running into the building with an umbrella and singing.

“Dad. “Oh, my God, it’s my dad. I’m sorry.

XVII.

Through the window on the first floor, we saw men entering the house to turn on the lights, and the dark lights reflected men. Soon after, a little boy’s body image was now on the window, and the man touched the boy’s head, and they sat together and started eating.

Monkey sits down, “It’s impossible. I’m sorry.

“My dad’s dead. I put his ashes in my hand. “It’s impossible. I’m sorry.

I was afraid that he might have a mental problem, and I took him up: “Calm down, this is clearly not our world. I’m sorry.

It is clear that the monkeys cannot accept what is before us, and we are standing in the shadows of the world and watching it.

The lights in the room are dark.

“They’re asleep. The monkey turned around and said,

“What now?” My brain’s a mess, and I’m out of ideas.

“Want to go see? The monkey points to the fourth floor, “Perhaps there’s something at Zhang’s house.” I’m sorry.

I rejected his proposal, and it is not rational to rush into Zhang’s house now.

“What do we do? It’s the ’80s, and our clothes don’t fit them, and they’ll be discovered at first light. The monkey said, “If the other is a man.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him in silence and suddenly thought, “Do you know what time it is?” I’m sorry.

“Summer vacation. The monkey must have said, “It’s only during the summer that my dad wakes me up for dinner at this point, and at other times he’ll let me eat and sleep early because he doesn’t want to. I’m sorry.

“Go to my house. I said, turn around on the groceries and groceries.

“No one in your house? The monkey asked, “What are you looking for? I’m sorry.

“Keys. “I’ll answer him while I touch something that’s metal.

“The writing on the wall is new. I said, “I went home with my parents that summer. I’m sorry.

XVIII.

We didn’t light the lamp, touch it on the third floor, and I knocked on the door to make sure it wasn’t open.

“What’s the smell that’s been there since then? “The monkey frowns as soon as he enters the house.

“The smell of a burning straw. I said, “You’re not gonna forget your cooking straw when you were little? I’m sorry.

The house was set up like I used to. I was a little confused. I took a couple of dry chords from the kitchen, the monkeys were hesitant at first and probably hungry at the end, and we were dealing with dinner with pickles and white water.

The diarrhea of food reminds us of the truth.

“What do we do now?” The monkey says, “How do we get back?” I’m sorry.

I said I don’t know. The park’s gone. I don’t know what to do.

“Maybe we can find Zhang Jun first, he might know how to get back. “The monkey swallows the last bun, “What do you think? I’m sorry.

“Why aren’t you talking? * See me bow down, monkey asks *

“There was a watch in the dark fog. I looked up at the monkey, “It’s like Zhang’s. I’m sorry.

“Fuck! The monkeys close their eyes and fall on the couch.

The monkey says, “We don’t belong in this world.” I’m sorry.

“If there’s no such fucking photo, I muffled.

“Photo …” the monkey was saying in his mouth, and suddenly a carp hit him, “Is that a picture taken from the paper? I’m sorry.

I’m unconscious.

“I think I remember why we fought. The monkey said,

“On a summer break you and Zhang went back home, and when Zhang Zhang went home to the toilet, a strange man came over and took a shot at the sky with Zhang’s camera. After a few days, Zhang Zhang had taken a newspaper in front of his house, but I always felt that that photo didn’t look like Zhang Zhang had taken it. I’m sorry.

“The photo was taken by his father?” I was surprised to say.

“I think it was taken by that strange man. The monkey says, “Who’s gonna waste the film all the time in front of his house?” I’m sorry.

“Do you remember that man? I asked.

“I can’t remember. The monkey rubbed the temple.

“I wonder what that black fog is. “Why don’t you attack us if, as you say, it devours Zhang?” I’m sorry.

“I have an idea. “What if we use black fog as a rule? I’m sorry.

“Rules?” I’m confused.

“The rules of this world. The monkey says, “We call the old world the watch world, and we call this the past the world, and we can’t live with the world we live in.” I’m sorry.

“But we do exist. I said,

“That is a paradox: there can be no two identical atoms in the same space and time, even if they come from the past and the future, respectively. The monkey says, “There must be some way the universe can fix this. I’m sorry.

“Are you saying?” I’m starting to have a terrible idea.

The monkey noded: “The black fog is the rule of the world, and if we break it, it will do something.” I’m sorry.

“What are the rules?” I asked.

“It’s very simple, don’t meet with yourself.” The monkey said, “Do you remember the old Liu head from the back? I’m sorry.

“The professor of theoretical physics? I don’t understand the word “monkey.” I’m sorry.

“You’ve never heard a man talk. The monkey gave me a glimpse: “Old Liu has told us a similar story before, and in any case both positive and negative electrons will be extinguished into electromagnetic waves in a moment of encounter, and I don’t want that to happen. I’m sorry.

“There is no need to rush. The monkey goes on to say, “That door has been there all along, and we can probably go back as soon as we get close to it. I’m sorry.

“But our phone is dead. I’m helpless.

“There will always be a way. The monkeys look at the walls and wonder what they’re thinking.

I lay on the couch with my temple on my back, and the green bat fan on the ceiling squeaked.

XIX.

It was a long feeling, and there was the sound of the hawk downstairs, and I opened my eyes and found the monkey missing.

I almost came up from the sofa and looked around and found that the monkey was standing in the kitchen smoking and his eyes were staring down the stairs through the window.

“Where’s the smoke?” I said, “I remember monkeys quit smoking for a long time.”

“Your dad’s. The monkey points to the bottom of the tea.

I can’t help but wonder that the mother doesn’t allow the father to smoke, and the father keeps the smoke hidden under the tea table, which the monkey remembers.

“Do you have any clothes? The monkey said, “Let’s get dressed and look downstairs. I’m sorry.

We put on my dad’s plaid shirt, and I stood at the door and I wondered if I should open the door, and the monkey broke it up and broke it out.

It’s almost dusk, and it’s called “The One” downstairs. All three of our families are in good condition. Zhang Zhang’s father is always in a good mood, as can be seen from his photography.

We ran down the stairs like thieves, fearing that people would see us, that the rain had stopped, that the sun had come up, that me and the monkey were rubbing their eyes, and everything was like a dream.

The streets are crowded, mostly in plain clothes, but there are also a very small number of people wearing horn pants, flower shirts and large sunglasses that are not at first sight decent young people.

“Where to?” The monkey asked me.

“There’s nowhere to go. I replied:

There is no need for us to get the renminbi out of our body, and there is nothing we can do for two people who have no money but to walk down the street like blind people.

“We have to find a way back soon. I said to the monkey, “No, no money, no food. I’m sorry.

Monkey? “I didn’t see him react, so I looked up and found him in the back.

The man behind him laughed and noded at us and left in a hurry.

“My dad’s on the night shift. The monkey murmurs himself.

“We can use a camera with his dad. I said,

As I was just upstairs, I saw Zhang Zhang’s father bowing his head at a camera not far downstairs, with young monkeys standing next to him.

I let the monkeys hide first, because no one is sure what happens when two different individuals come across.

I’m in the mood to go to Zhang’s father.

“You have a nice camera! I went to him.

I can’t believe I can’t look at a monkey with a baby looking at me.

“It’s not a serious camera, it’s just a Fuse set. Zhang Zhang’s father laughed and gave me the camera.

“I love photography too. Can I use it? I said, “No, I’ll give you my watch.” I’m sorry.

Say, I uncuffed my watch to him.

“You play, how can a roll of film be worth a watch? Zhang’s father returned his watch to me.

I’m standing in front of the crowd and I’m standing in front of the sky.

“You’re Happiness, right? “I’m saying to a child’s Hippie.

Kids nod their heads.

“Your dad’s waiting for you around the corner. I told him.

The kid was polite, thanked me and ran to the street.

The monkeys on the side come up.

I gave it to Zhang Zhang’s father, and in his surprised look, me and the monkey went forward and watched the camera adjust.

“Chen Goo, I always feel weird. The monkey whispered:

“Don’t think about it. Now we just have to go back. “I didn’t look at him, actually I had a vague guess in mind.

“Is it you that I saw? The monkeys are confused.

“Maybe. * I said, “Look at the copper door in the sky, my brain is a mess.”

And when the door in the sky came to the ground, we were almost there, and I and the monkey looked at each other with a good look.

Uncle– just as we were about to cross the door, one voice interrupted me.

I turned around and the young monkey pulled my horn.

“Why didn’t I find my father? He says:

My heart was so tight that I was busy looking at the monkeys, who were looking at themselves as young as they were.

Maybe I felt the monkey’s eyes, and the kid looked up to him.

“No, no. “I cried out in a hurry.

It seems that it was just a moment when the familiar black fog appeared behind the monkey, and then it swelled at a terrible rate, with no room for reaction, and the monkey was swallowed by it.

Monkey! I shouted.

Uncle, what’s wrong with you? The children looked at me and didn’t seem to see what happened.

And look at his reaction, let’s just forget about seeing a monkey.

The monkeys have been “corrected” by the world and have disappeared into its memory.

The black fog does not seem to be enough to swallow the monkey, and slowly leans towards me.

My nerves are blowing up, and I can’t take care of anything, so I can just pick up the tap and walk to the door floating in the air.

There were loud noises all around me, and I opened my eyes with care, and my clothes were soaking in water.

The old house is back in the park.

I look at the camera in my hand, and I don’t care about the crowd, but I know to walk until I get out of the park and get on a taxi.

The driver asked me where I was going and I gave him the address of Zhang’s house.

The newspaper must still be somewhere in Zhang’s house, and if you have a couple of dates, you can see whether this is what I think it is.

I still smelled like an old house, and the driver looked at me differently, but I don’t care at this point.

At night, I opened the door of the house, almost as it was when we left, and when I was about to start looking for the newspaper, I looked up at the wall, and it was all a picture of the daughter, in which I saw two special photographs, one of the daughter standing in front of her family’s grotesque room, and a blurry door floating in the sky behind her, and one of the photos of her father, who, surprisingly, seemed much younger.

It appears that Zhang Zhang used that door more than once to travel through the past and now, even with his daughter.

I can also prove that Zhang Zhang cheated on me.

I’ve come up with a terrible idea: if Zhang Zhang Zhang used to travel through that door many times, the video on the phone would have to be filmed for “playing.”

In other words, Zhang Zhang has been guiding me step by step in order to give me the possibility to go out of the world and save him, and not to be deterred by all this weirdness. He is not necessarily trying to harm me, but he is leaving himself behind unconsciously. I felt that I was already human, that it was only a time when I could not distinguish between the death of the monkey and Zhang’s selfishness, and I kept asking myself, what would I do if I did?

It’s just that I’m not sure that decades of friendship and Zhang won’t even trust me and the monkey? Zhang Zhang is not one of those who are suspicious, and he should know that if the truth is true, we cannot ignore him, and that it would be in the best interest of him if he told us the truth, clearly, that we know nothing about him.

However, without waiting for me to think about it, the sound of the key twisting the lock came out of the door, and I panicked and had to hide in the bathroom.

In the dark, they can’t see people’s faces, and when they say something, one of them seems to be having a hard time, one of them shuddering his head, and they walk into the bedroom after a while in the living room, looking for something.

Maybe the light in the bedroom was so bad, one of them turned on the flashlight, and when I saw his face, my body was as flat as electricity.

I saw myself.

It was like a century ago, and I reacted very quickly, and the whole thing was like:

Zhang Zhang inadvertently discovered that the door floating in the air had no choice to tell others, but had used it to keep going between the past and the present, perhaps just to see his family and occasionally he would go there with his daughter. But there was an accident, perhaps Zhang Zhang Zhang, perhaps his daughter, or something else, that triggered the black fog mechanism, and Zhang Zhang Zhang was swallowed up, and Zhang Zhang was thrown randomly, like me now, to a point of the last time to go to another world.

The fact that Zhang Zhang Zhang may have gone to another world with his daughter along the time line, and the fact that the police have been filming another Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang, explains why he has not been telling the truth and has used such deception to guide us to save him, because the fundamental thing before me is not that Zhang Zhang Zhang who is familiar with me.

The one who cried and knocked on my door, the one who gave me the old picture in the hotel, maybe just like me, just another person from another parallel world.

I took a deep breath and looked at the door, where the word “I” was still talking to the monkey.

If I appear before them now, perhaps I can stop the next tragedy and the monkey may not die.

But as I was about to push out the door, the brain suddenly repeated what it had been like to play a movie, and the sound of the monkey before it was swallowed over and over and over again in my head.

I put down my hand on the door, every universe has its own rules, and if I go out now, I’m afraid I’m going to die in this world as if I’m going to meet with a positive and a negative.

Maybe we can just go, but where else can I go? This is the real world.

That second was as long as a century.

And then there was almost no hesitation, and I almost walked to the bedroom door and closed it.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.