Chapter 113 third quarter

The plane took off smoothly, and I was half-lying comfortably on my seat, smoking a cigarette. Now I finally don’t have to put on a show. The smoke from the cigarettes circled around my head, and my vision became smoky. Wang Yang gave the other teams the order to withdraw, and everyone gathered around Danny and me, eagerly asking about the situation we encountered. I first asked Danny to tell the story of our experience after entering the cave, which was very different from others, and then I will talk about my unique memory. Listening to Danny's narration, from when we met the wolves to the thin wild wolf king, from when we were surrounded on both sides to the bravery of Wang Yang and his teammates, from when we encountered a fork in the road to the wolf king's death from the cliff, from Going into a fork in the road and then talking about the corpse forest suspended in the air... This journey sounds more like a strange adventure story. Even I feel that this is not like a real experience, but more like a strange dream of a person.

But at this time, it was like playing a movie in my mind, showing the memory that someone else gave me from beginning to end. It is an ancient memory hundreds of millions of years ago (if antiquity does not mean ignorance), it is an ancient epic about the rise and fall of species civilization, it is a memory of blood and tears of life's unremitting efforts for survival.I think every species has an ancient memory of its own, whether it is an extinct creature or a life in its heyday. This memory does not belong to me, because human beings do not have the ability to comprehend this memory, because we have been singing praises for our own civilization and development.I'm glad I have this memory, although it can't change anything, human beings will still continue to develop along the civilization they are proud of, until it becomes more prosperous, until it perishes!

I am willing to share this memory with you, so I will unreservedly narrate the pictures stored in my mind below. Although it is fragmentary, although it seems very absurd and weird, it is true. Memory, if you don't believe me, I can't help it. I also hope that this memory can give you more insights than I have, about life and about yourself.