The Impossible Sequel to Genshin Impact

(The previous chapter has been revised)

Finally, she came to the refugee camp that Shen had arrived at before. It was a quiet and mysterious place, surrounded by dense forests, giving people a sense of seclusion and tranquility. However, at this moment, time seemed to play a joke. When Ye Xingchen just arrived, Shen rode a motorcycle and left in a hurry. They missed each other perfectly, as if fate was playing a trick on them.

Shen rode his motorcycle through the woods at lightning speed, raising a cloud of dust. His figure was particularly dazzling in the sun, like a flash of lightning across the sky. Ye Xingchen stood there, looking at Shen's back, her heart full of doubts and disappointment. She originally thought she could find the answer here, but she didn't expect to find nothing.

Ye Xingchen sighed helplessly and turned to walk into the refugee camp. She looked around and found that the place had changed beyond all recognition. The familiar buildings and facilities no longer existed, replaced by a busy construction site. The workers were busy in an orderly manner, their faces filled with hope and determination.

Ye Xingchen couldn't help but approach a worker curiously and asked what they were building. The worker smiled and replied, "We are building a new home, a place where humans can start living again." Ye Xingchen was deeply moved by the news. She realized that although the world has changed dramatically, human hope and courage still exist. "So what happened here?" Ye Xingchen asked curiously.

"It was destroyed by the plants on the Plant Planet." the worker replied.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen suddenly felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and then he lost consciousness.

When Ye Xingchen woke up again, he found himself in a strange place, surrounded by many faceless researchers. He felt very confused and frightened.

"Everything is normal on No. 98," said one of the researchers.

"Oh no, No. 83 has woken up. Let her go back to the virtual world!" another researcher shouted anxiously, and quickly rushed to Ye Xingchen and injected him with some kind of medicine.

Ye Xingchen's eyelids began to feel heavy, as if he was fighting sleepiness, but he eventually couldn't resist and fell into coma again.

When Ye Xingchen woke up again, he saw the worker trying hard to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him.

"Why did you suddenly faint?" the worker asked with concern.

Ye Xingchen felt as if her head was about to explode. It hurt so much because the memory of what happened just now had been erased. She tried desperately to recall everything that happened before, but the picture in her mind became blurry, as if it was covered by a thick fog. She shook her head vigorously, trying to make herself more awake. After looking around, she was surprised to find that she was back on the construction site. "What the hell is going on?" She murmured softly.

The worker looked at her with concern and said anxiously, "You just fainted suddenly. Fortunately, I found you in time and helped you to rest over here. How do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Xingchen looked at him gratefully, forced a smile and said, "Thank you for saving me. I'm much better now. Maybe I'm just too tired lately." However, the confusion and doubts in her heart became deeper and deeper. She didn't understand why there was such a serious gap in her memory.

Ye Xingchen frowned and asked in confusion: "Why did the plants suddenly invade? Aren't they supposed to live on their own planet?"

The worker shook his head helplessly. "This is also the question we have always wanted to know. Some people say that it may be because humans over-exploit resources and destroy the ecological balance; others say it is due to the conspiracy of a mysterious organization, but these are just speculations."

Ye Xingchen thought to himself, if such a mysterious organization really existed, then what was their purpose? Did they want to control the entire universe? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xingchen's mind: "Hurry up and meet up with Ye Ying, he's your brother!" The voice startled him so much that the tools in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Ye Xingchen covered his head and squatted down in pain. The voice sounded again: "You don't have a brother..." This made him even more confused and puzzled, not knowing which voice to believe.

After a while, the headache gradually eased, and Ye Xingchen slowly stood up. He decided to put this strange voice aside for the time being and focus on the task at hand. After all, there was still a lot of work to be done here to help the city get back on its feet.

Ye Xingchen took a deep breath, trying to suppress the uneasy feeling. He shook his head vigorously, trying to refocus on the work in front of him. He worked hard with other workers to clean up the ruins and repair the damaged buildings, hoping that the city could regain its former vitality as soon as possible.

However, no matter how hard he worked, that strange voice still followed him like a shadow, lingering in his mind and lingering. Every time he thought of that voice, Ye Xingchen's heart would surge with strong curiosity and doubt.

Night fell quietly, and after a day's work, Ye Xingchen dragged his heavy body to the assigned dormitory. He fell on the bed, closed his eyes, and tried to forget all the troubles of the day, but the strange voice echoed in his ears like a ghost, making him toss and turn and unable to fall asleep.

"What on earth is going on?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself, his voice revealing deep confusion and uneasiness. His brows were furrowed, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart was like a raging sea, unable to calm down.

He tried hard to recall everything that had happened before, but his memory was as blurred as if shrouded in a layer of fog. He tried to piece together a complete picture from these fragmented fragments, but failed every time.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he sat up in bed. "No, I have to figure this out!" he whispered, his tone firm and decisive.

However, as soon as he had this thought, a strong stabbing pain suddenly surged into his head. He hugged his head tightly and groaned in pain. The stabbing pain was like countless fine needles piercing his brain at the same time, making him almost unbearable.

His eyes were filled with confusion and fear, as if he had lost his direction. The world before his eyes became distorted, and everything around him seemed to be spinning, making him feel dizzy.

After a long time, the pain gradually eased, Ye Xingchen panted and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His face was pale and his body was shaking slightly.