There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 1 There is an inn in the sky
Sink!

death!

Incomparably depressing!
The endless darkness devoured everything and drowned everything, including life!

He saw countless lives sinking and dying in the darkness, never able to struggle out.This made Yan Qingkong breathless, as if he was suffocating, as if he was about to sink and die in the darkness!
When he was about to suffocate, a cry sounded suddenly, like the dawn light at the end of the night.

"I want to live forever!"

Although the darkness swallowed everything, it also drowned everything.

However, the only thing that cannot be swallowed or drowned is that amazing cry: I want to live forever!
It is like an immortal golden light, slowly blooming in the cold darkness, illuminating this endless dark world...

At this moment, Yan Qingkong suddenly woke up from his dream.

He was breathing heavily, his face was a little pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The darkness in the dream made him cold all over, and the death in the darkness made it difficult for him to breathe...

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses.

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, came to the window and opened the curtain vigorously, just in time to see the beam of dawn light in the sky.

He was taken aback.

Because that beam of dawn light is extremely similar to the light of dawn in the darkness of a dream.

"I want to live forever!"

At this moment, in his mind, the dawn-like cry suddenly sounded, making it impossible for him to distinguish whether it was reality or a dream.

Because the dawn in front of me and the dawn in my dream overlapped.

When the shouting in his mind dissipated, he also recovered from the trance, and he was fully awake.However, when he looked at the sky outside the window again, he couldn't help being stunned.

In the light of the dawn, he saw a miraculous picture.

"Mirage?"

He took a look, a little surprised.

In the whitish sky, there is a vague ancient building floating.

"What a mirage!"

At this time, Yan Qingkong was a little surprised and said that although he was over 20 years old, this was the first time he saw a mirage.

But then, he found something weird, because the phone couldn't take pictures at all.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the company's tea room.

Holding a cup of tea, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, squinting his eyes and staring at the distant sky, because the mirage was still there.

And, even closer.

At this time, he could see that it was a two-story attic with an antique charm, so he couldn't help but whispered: "Is it only me who can see it?"

If not, then he would see countless people looking up on his way to work.

However, not only passers-by were quiet, but no one in the company talked about it, and the circle of friends on Weichat was very calm.

This is not normal.

"why?"

He frowned, wondering if he was hallucinating.

"Brother Qing, what are you looking at, so engrossed."

At some point, a female voice as clear as a stream sounded behind him.

"Look at the mirage," he said.

"A mirage? Where, where? Why didn't I see it?" The female colleague suddenly became excited, her eyes widened as she searched.

"That!"

Yan Qingkong pointed at the mirage.

"No, where is it?" The female colleague was stunned for a moment, and said, "Brother Qing, you are thinking about copywriting and hallucinating, right?"

"maybe."

Yan Qingkong's face was a little dazed and puzzled.

When no one saw it, only he saw it. What is the difference between this and a hallucination?
After a while, he shook his head and left, continuing his work.

When I went out to eat at noon, the mirage was still there, but it was closer.

This is an ancient attic with a two-story structure, which looks antique and has an indescribable charm, giving people a very special feeling.

At this time, even the big gray characters on the plaque in the attic can be vaguely seen.

"It seems to be Xiaozhuan."

Yan Qingkong stared at the four large gray characters on the plaque, but unfortunately he couldn't see them very clearly, otherwise he could recognize them.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, he held a cup of tea and stood in front of the French window of the tea room.

"It's not Xiaozhuan, it's Dazhuan."

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be an even older seal.

When he was in college, he had studied Xiaozhuan for a period of time, and he could recognize most of Xiaozhuan.Although he has never studied big seal script, he can still tell whether the characters on the plaque are small seal script or big seal script.

Moreover, Dazhuan is the predecessor of Xiaozhuan, and most of the fonts are similar.

He immediately searched on his mobile phone.

"Eternal Life Inn?"

Yan Qingkong was a little surprised, the four words on the plaque in the attic turned out to be "Eternal Life Inn".When he looked at the building again, he felt that it was very suitable for an inn. This should be a retro inn.

However, this inn seems a bit small...

Suddenly, he froze for a moment, could it be related to the dream last night?

Moreover, as long as he thinks of that dream, his heart will be oppressed and uncomfortable, making him breathless.

Before I knew it, it was already dark.

As a creative person and a senior copywriter, it is very common to work overtime.

After he finished the work at hand, it was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the rest of his colleagues met to have dinner together.

In the dark, on the road.

Yan Qingkong saw that the inn was getting closer, as if it was right in front of him.

From that inn, he felt an incomparably ancient atmosphere, as if it had traveled through time and space from ancient times, exuding a sense of endless time.

It looks extremely mysterious in the dark night.

As he walked, the inn came closer, closer.

It is already in front of you, overlapping with the building in front of you.

Yan Qingkong was shocked, this is not a mirage at all, but a real inn.

"Eternal Life Inn?"

At this moment, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "...is there really immortality?"

He became more and more sure that this longevity inn was related to the dream last night.

only……

He couldn't explain it, and couldn't explain it.

"Yan Qingkong hurry up, what are you thinking behind alone?" the colleague in front shouted.

Yan Qingkong walked up quickly after hearing the words, but the inn was already overlapping in front, he continued to walk up, maybe he would walk into that inn.

Because of concerns in his heart, he hesitated for a while.

"Brother Qing, are you alright? I see why you are so preoccupied today?" A thoughtful female colleague asked with concern.

"fine."

Yan Qingkong said absently.

He is only one or two steps away from entering the Longevity Inn.

"arrive."

At this time, a colleague in front shouted.

"Hey, where's Yan Qingkong?" Someone noticed that Yan Qingkong had suddenly disappeared.

"That's right, Brother Qing, you were here just now, where did you go?" The female colleague was stunned, it was only a few seconds, why was there no one?
"Don't wait for him, let's eat first, we are going to starve to death."

Everyone didn't care. After all, there were people coming and going on the street. It's normal to turn around and see no one.

And, a creative, who doesn't get a little nervous every now and then in order to come up with a great idea?
It's already been surprising.

At this time, Yan Qingkong walked up the steps of the Longevity Inn, and immediately felt a strong ancient atmosphere, as if he had really traveled from the ancient time and space.

He glanced back at the brightly lit street, and then pushed open the door of the Growth Inn.

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