Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

Why did she think that gust of wind was a person?

Shan Xunxing stretched out his hand into the air. He didn't even know the meaning of this action.

Thinking of her habit of remembering things these past few days, she thought she had really forgotten something.

Shan Xunxing took out a pen from the cabinet and quickly wrote down the things he felt uncomfortable on the paper.

I always forget to pick up the core, I often go to the wrong seat when eating, there is also the room at the back of the car, the bean bag sofa placed alone on the first floor...

She recorded all the abnormalities, one by one, one by one. At the end, she naturally wrote the four words "Kenji Fuli" in small seal script.

The brushwork is familiar, exactly like that tattoo.

Shan Xunxing knew in her heart that she had never practiced calligraphy, nor had she specifically learned such early Chinese characters. She could not copy them completely just by looking at them. She could only write them by relying on her body memory.

"I must have seen that word many times, and not only have I seen it, I'm extremely familiar with it."

Familiar, that means she is also familiar with the person who died in the woods.

But who is that, and why is she so familiar with a dream person?

While thinking, Shan Xunxing heard the sound of the waves.

Huge waves hit her face and covered the RV in an instant. Her room had not closed the windows and was immediately filled with sea water.

Many whirlpools appeared in the water, and the strong suction swept away Shan Xunxing and her car. The moment she was submerged, the words "I will take you to ride the wind and waves" suddenly appeared in her mind.

The turbulent waves hit the land, and Shan Xunxing didn't know how long he had been soaked in the big waves.

When she was finally able to swim out of the water, she only saw a familiar barren mountain. After walking a little way in, Shan Xunxing was convinced that this was the northwest barren forest in her dream.

The soil was wet, which made it very difficult for her to walk. She searched for her memory and walked towards the leeward slope. When she reached the halfway point of the mountain, Shan Xunxing saw several alien species.

It was the alien creature she had fought in her dream. She raised her legs and found that she had lost the ability to move again.

This situation has happened many times when I dreamed of Guanyue dying in various ways.

There were shouts and calls for help in the forest, and five or six people were surrounded by aliens.

There was a very weak looking man walking at the end, without the panic of the others, he looked like he was taking a walk.

Shan Xunxing recognized that suit of clothing as that of the man with the tattoo.

The alien species grabbed and bit those people, but that person was the only one who was not harmed by the alien species. In the end, he was the only one left alive in the forest.

Shan Xunxing saw him giving up his defense and lying on the ground. At the same time, another footsteps appeared in the forest.

It's herself.

What she had done happened again, first she burned the alien to death with a fire, then she went to look at his clothes, and finally she turned a blind eye and left.

Shan Xunxing stood there, looking at his back as he walked away ruthlessly step by step.

The man didn't get up again, but his chest was rising and falling, indicating that he was not dead yet.

After a while, something really difficult for Shan Xunxing to understand happened. He actually controlled the wind and pulled in several alien species from other places.

Then he just lay there, never using his powers again, and letting the aliens eat him bite by bite without saying a word.

The flesh and blood were blurred, the sound of gnawing penetrated his ears, and Shan Xunxing's pupils trembled.

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"Aren't you afraid that she will hate you when she remembers this?" Lan Chuan's voice emerged from the dream, "If it weren't for you deliberately delaying time, her sister would not have died tragically. In her memory, I saw the person named It’s important to watch the moon.”

"She needs to get out of the second level of dreamland."

She could escape from the deepest level of the three-level dream, but the second level was made too real by Lan Chuan.

This is the past life he weaved. Shan Xunxing's memory is confused and he has never experienced this. She and Guanyue are the only ones in the dream, so it is difficult to detect the flaws.

Only with great stimulation could she leave this place and return to the first level of dreamland.

Facts have proved that she did go back, and she also realized it through the prompts he gave again and again through Guanyue's mouth.

Liang Tingzhu faced the sky and talked to Lan Chuan: "It's useless even if you wash away all the memories of me in her mind, because as long as they exist, they will leave traces."

"Oh, look at your body. Even if she goes out, how many days can you survive like this?"

Lan Chuan glanced at Shan Xunxing who was sent back by him. She lowered her head and could not see her expression clearly.

He continued: "It must be very painful to watch yourself being eaten by alien species soberly. Your consciousness is torn apart again and again, and it is forcibly split into two. Your physical condition is already at the end of its strength, and you can't trap me for a few days." "

"I believe her."

"In order to control me, the person who tortured himself is neither a human nor a ghost, not to mention that if you stay in my body for a long time, your mind will be affected. If I am not wrong, you still have to suppress your bloodthirsty desire. Is it right."

Hearing footsteps coming from the forest again, Lan Chuan said as if watching a good show, "You are just a stranger to her now. She won't know everything you did. Even if she knew, you gave her a big problem. She Do you really not mind?"

He raised the corners of his lips, "If I don't save you, you will die. If I save you, Guanyue will die. What do you think she will choose?"

Liang Tingzhu said calmly: "There is no such choice."

Lan Chuan turned his attention to Shan Xunxing and blocked the self-cutting wind blade in the air.

It was because she broke one of his legs that it triggered so many chain reactions and made him so constrained.

A choice between two, this is not a kind of revenge.

Lan Chuan was in a good mood. When she gave up any of them, he would unblock her memory.

The thought of seeing Shan Xunxing's desperate expression soon made him excited.

Lan Chuan waved his hand to untie the barrier and said pretentiously: "Liang Tingzhu, you should let her choose."

Liang Tingzhu.

This name filled the empty memory of Shan Xunxing with a shadow.

The forgotten fragments were reassembled, and an elegant and noble man appeared in her mind. He always looked at her with the gentlest eyes and looked like a calm and noble man no matter what he did.

She looked at the man who was lying on the ground in a miserable state. The alien species tore open his skin and flesh, the wounds were horrific, blood flowed all over the floor, and his skinny body was covered in bruises.

Those broken bones seemed to pierce into her heart. When she met those shocked eyes, her frozen heart cracked rapidly.

The scarred face was not even remotely similar to what she remembered, but she still recognized the eyes.

The erased memory returned completely, Shan Xunxing slowly raised his head, his face full of tears.

How could she forget him.

How could we forget him.

She didn't know what else Liang Tingzhu had done, but putting herself in this state was all for her.

Shan Xunxing walked out of the forest with his body trembling.

With every step forward, the sky behind her shattered into pieces, and the false dream kept cracking. She squatted down and hugged Liang Tingzhu into her arms.

The accumulated anger burned crazily, burning up the entire dream weaving.

There were still tears on Shan Xunxing's face, but his eyes had turned into boundless hatred.