Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

The hoarse vocal cords were trembling, and he opened his mouth to scream. But all that came out was a whooshing sound as if his throat had been stabbed.

Finally, I finally squeezed out a few words from my throat.

"...will...God...will..."

Perhaps the sounds made by the gravel scraping against the pitted rocks, the carrion-eating eagles tearing at corpses in the desert, and the dark crows signaling death were all better than her voice at the moment.

The marks on the woman's neck became more and more obvious, but she still did not release her clasped hands.

The maple leaves fell silently on him, as light as the many lives that turned around and fell into dust in an instant with every breath. Countless red leaves fell from the branches on the woman's back, shoulders, and hair, and they were like hot iron poured by the flow, stacked together like a mountain or a tomb.

Standing on the ground are a pair of hands with chapped skin and small scars. There are thick calluses on the fingertips near the nails. The nails are yellow and dark that cannot be washed away. The joints have obvious thick blood vessels. There was no hint that it was a woman's hand.

In such a pair of hands, the palms of the hands are pressed together tightly.

Never straightened up, never raised his head. Maintain the kneeling posture without moving.

She is religious.

It was as if there was no more pious person here than her.

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Through the door, everyone entered an unknown space.

In the boundless dark starry sky, the black at the feet and the blue at the far end blend with each other, diluting the boundaries and extending into an abyss. Looking over, it seems as if everything has been swallowed up, and yet there seems to be nothing.

Ye Lan has also dealt with a few annoying guys and has some feelings about it: "There is an aura of the abyss. But... there is no opponent?"

"..." The thing he least wanted to see finally appeared. Kong's lips curled into a smile, but his eyes were cold: "It seems like it's my memory."

Paimon's head was full of questions. They were obviously traveling together, but why did they show scenes that she had never seen before: "Your memory? What memory?"

Kong patted the opponent's little head: "These nothingnesses are the power of the abyss."

"Abyss? Well, space...did space also read your memory to create this place?"

"I'm afraid so. After all...it's so unforgettable. It was the abyss that took her away." Kong took a deep breath and let it out again. Then he walked straight forward.

The abyss... Every time I see it, it is such an unpleasant occasion.

His journey is to find his wife.

Then, according to the power of this space, will Ying appear?

He has a lot to say, and a lot to see. He has a good memory, whether it is interesting stories along the way or shops hidden deep in alleys, he remembers them all.

He will imagine a tomorrow with the other person's presence and keep walking.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The other party's streamers, boots, and transparent diamond-shaped decorations on the dress were always bright with white light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark environment.

Sora stopped and saw each other again. Even though he understood that this was just an illusion, he was still happy and sad in his heart. Watching the figure turn away from him and disappear, then appear further away. After tilting his head to look at it for a few seconds, he lowered his eyes, raised his head again, turned around decisively, picked up Paimon with one hand and grabbed the sycamore tree with the other, and rushed forward.

He will take everyone out of here, he will find a way to survive, and then...

"fluorescent."

Kong stared intently at the figure in front of him, turned around and disappeared again, because the stamens of Teyvat were glowing white, and the feather ornaments near his ears were fluttering, announcing the end of this short-lived illusion.

And then, just like this, I'll run to see you. As long as I see you, I will keep chasing you until I catch you. Until the so-called end, we meet again.

Paimon couldn't understand Kong's sudden dash with her and Wutong, and scratched his head: "Why, why did you suddenly start running? Huh? That glowing thing on the ground... is it round?"

Wutong bent down: "This is..."

"...Taiwei instrument panel?" Yan Fei rubbed her eyes to make sure she was right.

Ye Lan: "In those spaces just now, part of the Taiwei instrument panel was hidden under the ground. Now it is lying on the ground intact...as if it was left here."

......

While Ye Lan and Yan Fei were studying the Taiwei instrument panel, Wu Tong approached Kong's ear and said, "Kong, was she just a figment of your imagination..."

Is the momentary phantom just because of longing?

Kong seemed helpless and extremely sober. With a slight sadness, he leaned against the phoenix tree and whispered softly: "I can feel that she is not here. But at least, we found this."

The two communicated only at a volume that only they could hear each other.

After studying and identifying it for a few minutes, Yan Fei was sure that this was the magic weapon Taiwei instrument panel she was talking about. Although there was no picture in the will, judging from the text description, it was very similar to the thing on the ground.

At the same time, Yelan also made a new discovery. She felt that this Taiwei instrument panel, regardless of its structure or layout, was very similar to the magic weapon used by her family.

Just like this...

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Lan tried to operate the Taiwei instrument panel, but unexpectedly it was very successful: "...Well, the Taiwei instrument panel has been deliberately manipulated by someone, maybe it contains some kind of information. That's it. . Go out first and change to a safe place. Everyone, take a rest for a while, and I will try to unlock the Taiwei instrument panel."

Leave the space.

After finding Taiwei Dashboard, Yan Fei's work is completed. However, she was thinking, since the Fushe they saw was a phantom, could the things found in this space really be taken out?

Wutong leaned against the stone wall with his legs crossed and closed his eyes to rest. The two past memories in the door and the secret realm should be related to each other. After all, she clearly showed her obsession with past memories. Moreover, even if the memory reading effect is applied to Qingqiu, Qingqiu's obsession with her past death is like PTSD.

In short, it is impossible to go astray.

In addition, there is another thing that makes people concerned.

Wutong raised his hand and pressed his ear.

She didn't know whether it was because she was too tired or Qingqiu's mental state had affected her. The longer she stayed here, the more she could hear someone calling her name. Under normal circumstances, the impact is not big, but as soon as it is quiet, the sound is like a reminder, far and near, like a 360-degree surround sound.

bother.

Could it be a characteristic of the layered rock at the bottom of the giant abyss?

Sora came over, put the apple on the other person's face, and sat on the floor: "What's wrong?"

He pressed his ears again and found no relief at all. Wutong was distressed and took a bite of the apple in his hand. Although I don’t feel hungry here, I still have to replenish energy on time: “I keep hearing people whispering in my ears, and I feel like my spirit is being bullied.”