Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1673 The memory that was taken away by Gong Daoyi

The surrounding environment, which was clear and solid just now, became distant and thin in an instant, as if looking around in a dream, but it didn't make people feel weird at all.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the gift bag that kept waving and shouting at her from a distance, and thought with a bit of daze, no wonder the previous evolutionary didn't notice something was wrong even after entering the dungeon.

Just like dreams and memories, the boundaries of reality have been blurred. Floors, masts, white clouds...all forms are liquid and flowing. When she turns around and raises her hand, the space of heaven and earth will respond accordingly. The ground bends and melts a little.

The state that should make people feel miraculous is nothing more than normal, as if the world works like this.

"Sister!" The package's cry turned into a wind in the sky.Jumped up, rowed over, and dissipated.

Ah Quan in front of him let out a low sigh.

"Memory will flow from everyone who enters the copy, wrapping me in it like a starry sky." This time, he also held a teacup in his hand; the teacup is still empty and has not been filled yet her memories.

Maybe it's almost full.

"Just like a picture, I can feel the corners worn by time, the color changed by the owner's will or subconscious." Ah Quan followed her gaze, and looked down at his own face. cup. "For me, the most precious, the most important, the most critical...will float before my eyes."

Lin Sanjiu remembered that she asked just now, "What are the rules for dungeons?"So... is Ah Quan slowly telling her?

"I basically have no choice. The memory that floats up is the target I have to operate on. For example..." Ah Quan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The first paragraph is your parents."

It was as if a row of piano keys in his mind was suddenly slapped heavily. Under the sudden impact sound, Lin Sanjiu's tears fell unexpectedly.

"Starting from today... I am a person without parents in this world." She squatted down slowly, as if she had returned to her teens, and whispered: "No one will miss me wholeheartedly, no one will take care of me. Whether I eat well when I go to work is so important. The people in the world are full of strangers, and I don’t have parents anymore..."

"Ah Quan!" A voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere, startling her—after the initial shock dissipated, the clear and soft voice became familiar immediately: "Delay time!"

The urgency in that voice seemed to be washed away by the water: "Ah Quan, can you hear my voice, don't do anything to my sister, delay as long as you can..."

It's a gift bag, Lin Sanjiu looked up blankly.

The child stood far away at the end of his field of vision, anxious and anxious as if his life was under a big rock and he was trying to get it out.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly took a breath -- she felt better.

She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and stood up again; her movement caused a surprised "Huh?"

Lin Sanjiu followed the sound, and saw a small man who looked familiar even though his face was blurred; he was clearly standing not far behind Ah Quan, but he seemed to be separated from two worlds, and he didn't even "walk towards him" The thought of the past" made Lin Sanjiu feel powerless, like a mountain road in a dream that he could never run over.

Some of the other passengers on the spaceship were staring, some were walking away, and some were whispering to each other... Are they real?Or is it just a trance background in a dream?

Ah Quan—he was the only real, clear and familiar person in front of Lin Sanjiu at this time—turned his head to look at the gift package, and then turned his gaze back to Lin Sanjiu.

"Ji Shanqing is a very smart person."

He seemed to have understood the purpose of the gift package, and said with a dazed look: "Generally speaking, the rules of the dungeon are used to limit the people who break into the dungeon, but this tailor-made for me is different. It is almost all The rules are all to restrict me. When you come in, I must make a series of changes to your memory according to the requirements of the instance initiator... The only thing I can decide is 'speed'.

"Have you ever wondered why they make a copy that can change other people's memories? What good does it do them to change other people's memories?"

Lin Sanjiu slowly shook his head.The little man behind Ah Quan didn't seem to be able to hear their words, he just stretched his neck and frowned, staring anxiously at Lin Sanjiu, and from time to time looked very warily at Ji Shanqing in the distance.

She used her consciousness to separate the little man from the gift bag. Originally, it was to ensure the safety of the gift bag, but now it became a barrier to protect the little man.

"If the person who is sent in has some kind of persistence in his heart, I will dissolve it. If it is nostalgic, persistent or covetous, then I will replace the target... To be straightforward, I need an analogy , let’s take you as an example.”

This is probably his way of delaying time, Lin Sanjiu thought.The little man looked very anxious, but he couldn't urge the copy NPC.

"For a person like you," Ah Quan said as if telling a story, "what kind of price should you pay for you to wear a cloth robe that covers you from head to toe, and to be full of respect, fear and gratitude to a master? It should be a smile, but you still have to stare with one eye to see who is dissatisfied with the master? There is no such price in the world, right? "

……Yes.

"What if I delete all the things your parents said to you repeatedly? What if you forget what happened when you were eight years old and your mother resigned in anger? What if the consequences of the school strike when you were a child became different. Already..." When Ah Quan was making assumptions, his eyes were also scanning around her, as if all the memories that formed the person "Lin Sanjiu" were really laid out in front of his eyes: " If Ren Nan didn't want to eat you, but feed you up and let you live on his breath... If these various key events have changed in your memory and produced different consequences, you can still be Lin Sanjiu today?"

Lin Sanjiu was speechless for a while, and could only shake his head vigorously a few times.

"This is a series of very tedious and complicated tasks, but when you go out," Ah Quan breathed out slowly, "you can be a good house slave. Of course, you are an extreme example. Generally It doesn’t have to be so extreme, and the goal can be achieved.”

"The person who started the dungeon..." She murmured before Ah Quan understood.

"After the dungeon is over, the person who starts the dungeon has a very clear blueprint of what the target will become." Ah Quan smiled wryly, and said, "For example, the person who started the dungeon has money, so he turned you into a If you become a person who loves money, then once you go out, because he has a complete understanding of you, you will almost undoubtedly become his prey. This time the situation is special, the person who launched the copy is just to attack you... …ask me to turn you into a coward."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't hold back, and smiled.

Ah Quan also laughed, and looked outside the copy again.

Her perception of things was affected by the dungeon at this time, becoming light and loose, and clinging, but Ah Quan still had a clear mind—he seemed to glance at the direction of the gift bag, and when Lin Sanjiu was about to turn his head to look At that time, he suddenly turned his head and said, "I just realized now that part of your memory is missing."

"Yes," Lin Sanjiu replied, "The puppeteer told me..."

"I know." Ah Quan said as if comforting her, "I've seen it all."

"Then my lost memory—"

She was only halfway through speaking, but she broke it off because Ah Quan shook his head.

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice," he seemed a little apologetic, and said, "I can only change and delete existing things. Facing the nothingness that doesn't exist, I can't do anything at all."

"Can't... recover?" Lin Sanjiu asked in a daze.It's been too long since she was away from the office. She remembers the computer files from before, even if they are deleted, they can still be restored?

"Memory is different from computer files," Ah Quan replied after listening to her question, "The special item used by Gong Daoyi can achieve the effect of making part of your memory completely disappear from existing to non-existent. No. Like a computer file, it's just transitioned from one location to another and recorded in between."

"If he doesn't have a backup, then I don't know what memory I lost?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help fighting, and asked.

In terms of Gong Daoyi's character methods - yes, he may have made a "backup" - but she is almost sure that if Gong Daoyi really took out a backup, there is probably a bigger one behind Shadows await her.

Lin Sanjiu simply didn't know whether to hope that Gong Daoyi had a backup.

"I can only tell you that the memory was deleted very well,"

Ah Quan also seemed to have the heart to answer her directly, bypassing her question, and replied: "All the parts that are directly related to it have been kept as original as possible. Logically, time-wise, and content, they have been subtly edited. It also filled in the changes very restrainedly, making your memory during that time very smooth... If I didn’t happen to see it, no matter how you recall it, you can’t feel anything wrong. Even if my ability is [ Master of Memory], I am also unable to judge from the existing memory what the forgotten content is.”

Lin Sanjiu shuddered and stared at him.

"Wait a minute, you said 'that period of time'?" She asked immediately, "You...do you know which time period my deleted memory originally belonged to?"

"Yes." Ah Quan nodded and said, "It happened in your hometown, an extremely hot hell."

　You can't say that I'm a headline party, right? After all, the headline of the headline party should be "Memories that were taken away by the palace, and finally exposed today?" In this way, I operate with integrity and honesty, 17 old name
　
(End of this chapter)