Plural Apostles

"I've prepared a plan for so long! I'm implementing a reform plan, but..." Karen tugged at her hair, with a frustrated and frantic expression on her face, "Everything just disappeared! Wow!"

"Old Ancestor, you really forgot the business..."

Karen raised her head and stared at Kiyana: "Isn't the business just working hard?!"

"Yes yes yes, you are always right." Kiyana moved to the side of Raiden Mei, feeling that Karen's mood was a little unstable, of course she also understood the feeling of working hard, doing her best and then suddenly restarting , just like I used to study hard for the make-up exam, and then the make-up exam was completely cold, "It's a failure..."

"It's a failure! If it's a failure, it's okay to say, but there is no result, just clear everything for me... Phew..."

Karen patted her forehead hard to calm down, and waved her hands listlessly: "Forget it, it's all gone anyway, anyway, let's find Siegfried in this world first, and then Bronya can arrange the plan. I can help you if you need it." Just talk about it..."

"Why do you feel like you're a bit salty? You should be mentally prepared for this kind of thing. After all, the mental space is just an environment in essence." Ji Zi's expression was quite relaxed, and she also knew that it was her own words that could not persuade her. In the past, each mental imagery world had to stay for a long time, and one had to work hard to integrate into it. Every time the mental imagery world changed, everyone felt more or less uncomfortable.

"Little girl, do you feel all right?"

Hill, who was in a daze, came back to his senses and shook his little head: "No, there's no problem."

"Speaking of which, those people who came to buy breakfast before are gone, it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable." Qiyana scratched her hair, and sighed with a rare heavy heart, "It's like everything is like a dream bubble..."

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, and should be viewed as such. As for how to interpret it, it's all up to you."

Bronya glanced at Qiyana calmly: "For example, idiot Qiyana, it just feels like a dream, with many emotions, after a sleep, forget about it."

"Hey!"

"It's a good thing." Bronya ignored Kiana's angry expression. She glanced at Hill and looked around. "This time it looks like Japan. Anyway, let's investigate according to the procedure."

After going through the world three times in a row, everyone is used to it.

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"Oh, it's the death of both parents again? It seems that Siegfried has a deep impression of this experience in his subconscious, even if he himself looks away..."

"Looking at it doesn't mean forgetting. Compared with the flat trajectory of life, some outstanding things are always impressive." Bronya tapped the keyboard calmly, "I compared it and added this world Yes, a total of four life trajectories of Siegfried, found some similarities."

"Birth is the same. Linlang City of Shenzhou was born. If we arrange the general trajectories of the four Siegfried, although the ages and experiences of these Siegfried are different, but..."

Lines of characters appear on the screen.

"In order, they are named Siegfried No. 1, Siegfried No. 2, Siegfried No. 3 and Siegfried No. 4...the ones whose parents both died are No. 1, No. 3 and No. 4, which can be defined as family In the event of a broken relationship, the four Siegfried in the same place of residence will be different. Siegfried No. 1 and No. 4 have immigrated to Japan, and Siegfried No. 2 and No. 3 are still Chinese nationals, which can be defined as actively changing the social environment event……"

"No. 1 Siegfried's parents had an airplane accident when he was about 12 years old, and his family property was peeped by his father's relatives. After a period of chaotic modern dramas, he moved to Japan with the help of his grandparents, far away from China, and experienced a series of misfortunes. Kidnapping, squandering your life lavishly, and finally becoming a little bastard who achieves nothing..."

"No. 2 Siegfried has nothing to say, parents are still there, life has not yet begun, the three views have not been finalized, and the childhood stage with a rough personality..."

"No. 3 Siegfried had an accident with his parents when he was about 16 years old. After a series of accidents, he cut off all relations with all his relatives. He stayed in Shenzhou and entered the society after finishing college. He lived an unremarkable life until the "plot at the beginning……"

"No. 4 Siegfried is the Siegfried we are now. His parents died and he moved to Japan. However, compared with No. 1 Siegfried who spent a lot of time in Japan and squandered money, this Siegfried is not random. Expenses belong to the level that as long as you don’t spend money indiscriminately, or if you encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, you can live comfortably for a lifetime. However, Bronya got very little information from the Internet. What is a little certain is that Siegfried is now 30 years old. No online documented work has been performed..."

"In short, the general plan is already in place. Now, according to the plan, everyone will prepare in turn."

On the third floor of a certain building, Bronya and the others were planning in the house they bought at a huge price, while in the next room, someone couldn't help but sneezed.

There's always a bad feeling about something.

A figure was wearing a black windbreaker sitting in front of the computer, rubbing his head straight, took a cigarette from his hand, lit it, and took a deep breath. In the hazy smoke, the light of the computer screen seemed a bit dim.

The lights were on in the room, the windows were half closed, and the dim setting sun shone in a little light.

Shake the ashes into the full ashtray, a pile of cigarette butts is facing the ceiling, like a flower composed of cigarette butts and ash is blooming, and the cigarette butts are layered and squeezed together.

His hair, which looked like it hadn't been washed in days, was greasy and was pulled into a messy braid at the back.

Smoking a cigarette, moving the mouse with the other hand, looking at the last paragraph of the edited text in the document.

The crimson light of the cigarette butt flickers on and off, and with the shaking of the soot, this dim light is forced into the layers of flower buds, and with the trembling twist of the flower buds, a few long wisps of blue smoke Slowly rising, with the dim light gradually losing its vitality in the twisting, there is another petal on the flower bud...

Some yellowed index fingers let go of the petal, and with a pause of more than ten seconds, the sound of keyboard tapping gradually echoed.

Halfway through, I picked up my phone to check the time, ordered a takeaway, and then continued typing on the keyboard.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

The chair moved away, creating a creaking sound on the floor.

Amidst the sound of pattering footsteps, the anti-theft door creaked open.

"Sir, your takeaway and the cigarettes you want!"

Wearing a hat with the word "Bento Takeaway" on his head and holding a plastic bag in his hand, Hill showed a bright smile, and at the same time looked at Siegfried in this world of mental images curiously. His first impression was... Isn't this uncle?

His face is more mature and vicissitudes than that of Siegfried in the last mental imagery world. He has a little stubble on his chin, and his hair is a little greasy and shiny. It looks messy and tied behind him. It seems to be a long ponytail. His body is covered in black. clothing.

There was no special expression on his face, the other party just stretched out one hand to take the plastic bag containing takeaway and cigarettes, and pulled the door with the other hand to close it.

Hill quickly added a crisp sentence: "Sir, I wish you a pleasant meal, may I ask you..."

boom!

The anti-theft door closed neatly.

It seems useless, Hill scratched his hair, and became a delivery man by some means (money transaction), after some means (hacking) learned how many restaurants Siegfried usually ordered takeout, this scene can be staged It couldn't be simpler, but now it seems that Siegfried doesn't care about him at all.

Then let other people try it.

As for Hill himself, he has to finish all the takeaways he picked up.