Chapter 344 God’s Prayer [22]

Yan Qing walked around the room barefoot.

In her past memory, she first met Shi Yan because Shi Yan wanted her to replace the god candidate, which was almost a sure-fire path, but later he softened and finally let the girl leave the temple.

Shi Yan's initial motives were not so pure, but he did not do anything to hurt Yan Qing from the beginning to the end.

The girl hummed an out-of-tune tune, wandering casually in the empty room.

The system has silently gone down to become a tool system, guessing that Yan Qing's few words made him doubt his own judgment, so he remained silent, but the sudden increase in task progress made the system speechless, so he retreated .

Yan Qing doesn't care about the system's opinion, she has always been this kind of person, she has never had other thoughts, she is a rather selfish and dark person, she only thinks about her own thoughts and cares about her own life and death from the beginning to the end.

As for other things, of course, she will only consider them when she has nothing else to do.

My life is at stake, so I have to think about other people?
Yan Qing sneered lowly.

She seems such a kind person?
The girl walked around the room and finally stopped at the wall. She slowly sat down against the wall.

If I remember correctly, Shi Yan's location is next door.

It's just that the sound insulation in the room is very good, she doesn't know what Shi Yan is doing now.

The girl stared at the snow-white wall for a while, then slowly put her hand on the wall, holding a yellow talisman in her hand, Yan Qing's face remained unchanged, and she muttered something, when the last sound fell, the wall and the yellow talisman A big hole was dissolved at the place where the runes meet.

It reveals the scene in the next room.

Shi Yan was sitting on the ground with downcast eyes and flipping through the book in his hand. After noticing the movement, the little boy slowly raised his head, and those beautiful ice-blue pupils stared at Yan Qing without blinking. Staring at the girl from afar.

His expression didn't look surprised, and he slowly walked to the front of the hole with the book in his hand.

The hole melted by the yellow talisman can hold a child's head out, but it's not easy to climb over. Yan Qing made gestures and tried, but finally gave up.

"You can't climb over." Shi Yan seemed to know what she was thinking, and said in a serious tone: "No matter how damaged this place is, it will look brand new the next day. No one can ever cross this wall."

"Then what if I completely destroy this wall before the next day?" Yan Qing asked seriously, "Would you like to leave here with me before the dawn of the next day?"

Shi Yan tilted his head slowly.

Still holding the book in his hand, he seemed to lower his eyes and think for a second.

"Is this elopement?" Shi Yan asked her.

Yan Qing pondered for a moment, then she nodded.

The little boy bent his lips, and he smiled at Yan Qing: "I don't want to."

Look, how boring.

Yan Qing didn't care either, she took a step back.

He began to stare at the back of the little boy's head thinking.

Where is the current stage in memory?

According to age, it should be the first time period, but Shi Yan obviously didn't know her at this time.

Is it Shi Yan who has cleared his memory and entered the infinite game later?

Yan Qing frowned in distress: "That's not right..."

At that time, Shi Yan already looked like a young boy, but now Shi Yan, who is next door, obviously still looks like a child of seven or eight years old.

From the looks of it, not all the memories in the illusion can be believed.

Memories can be deceiving, can be deleted, modified, and even tampered with.

Yan Qing put on a smile again: "Number 0824, I have a question I want to ask you?"

The things in the illusion can only be used as a reference for her to pass the copy, but she can't completely believe in the things inside, and it may be modified somewhere, which may be a fatal mistake.

If she wants to survive, she has to be cautious.

Shi Yan looked away from the book, looked at Yan Qing, and said calmly, "Ask."

Yan Qing bent her lips: "Why do you have a book in your hand? There is nothing in my room."

Her room was empty, without any entertainment available, only a bed, at most there was a table next to it, nothing else.

Shi Yan turned his head and stared at her bluntly, as if looking down for a moment, then he closed the book and placed it in the melted hole in the middle, "Do you want to read the book? I'll lend it to you .”

Yan Qing stared at the vaguely two words 'poetry collection' on the page, and she took a step back.

She doesn't like to read quietly, it's a boring pastime at best, not to mention poetry collections are even more boring for Yan Qing, and she prefers to watch the making of spells when she has the time.

"I don't like reading poetry anthologies," Yan Qing said.

Shi Yan paused, he responded softly, and slowly took the collection of poems back.

He stood there without moving, as if he was thinking about a very serious question. After a long time, it seemed that he just spent a short moment. When Shi Yan turned his head, he opened the collection of poems again. He poked his head out of the hole, and looked at the beautiful ice-blue pupils, slightly bent his eyes, and there was a little smile on the corners of his eyes.

"No. 0825, don't you like poetry collections?"

Yan Qing looked up at him.

Look at those beautiful ice blue eyes.

In an instant, something slowly overlapped, the young Shiyan who fished her out of the water, the child Shiyan who grew up with her, and the boyish Shiyan who had forgotten all the past who would become candidates for gods.

The emotion written in those eyes never changes.

Shi Yan taught her to tell right from wrong and distinguish good from evil.

He taught her so patiently that the feelings in that memory were not imagined by Yan Qing.

Now Shi Yan has become a god but is suffering day after day. He refuses to use other people's souls to pay homage to the supreme god. , and buried himself into the endless abyss in the most tragic way.

Yan Qing looked at him quietly, she lowered her eyes slowly, avoiding the little boy's sight.

"I'm bored," she said.

Whether it's poetry, or these things.

This is something Yan Qing doesn't understand, why would someone become such a good person, he obviously has supreme power.

Yan Qing was lying at the entrance of the cave, and she asked Shi Yan: "You haven't answered my question, why are there books in your room, but there is nothing in my room, what are the conditions for obtaining these things?"

(End of this chapter)

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