I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Lu Jian thought for a while, then said.

"I know Song Yunyan, is she your lover?"

Hearing Lu Jian's words, Du Danping's expression was startled, but soon softened again.

"All I did was to enable her to live a peaceful life."

Du Danping said, he hesitated suddenly, swallowed again, as if hesitating to speak.

Lu Jian knew that Du Danping definitely wanted to ask about his future.

But Du Danping is also very clear that once he knows something from Lu Jian, the future will be determined.

If something bad happened to him, there was no way to avoid it.

He was silent for a moment, and finally asked.

"In your future, how is Yun Yan doing?"

When Lu Jian heard this, he was silent for a moment.

"she's fine."

"That's good."

Du Danping did not continue to ask.

He already knew why Lu Jian only mentioned Song Yunyan and didn't say much about himself.

In all likelihood, in Lu Jian's era, he had already passed away.

He sighed a little, but quickly regained his composure.

Since everything is going well in Song Yunyan's future, then everything she does next will be valuable.

He thought for a while, and took out a harmonica from his pocket.

"This is an extraordinary item that I got once, it can keep my sanity in the midst of pollution, I hope you can hand it over to Yunyan."

Lu Juan took the harmonica, and in his vision, the cold and indifferent words of the silent place emerged.

[Du Danping's Melody Fragments 4/4]

He looked carefully at the harmonica, and there seemed to be a ray of light in it.

Unexpectedly, the last fragment of Du Danping's melody is here.

But after thinking about it carefully, Lu Jian can also figure it out, after all [Du Danping's Melody Fragment] must be something left by Du Danping.

And now, with Du Danping himself in front of him, wouldn't it be easy to get the last melody fragment.

Lu Jian saw that in his field of vision, the words like a waterfall poured down again.

Just as he was about to confirm those words, he saw a man standing in the ruins of Utopia in this world of survivors.

The man was dark-skinned, tall, thin, and handsome. He wore a slim, bright-colored suit, and looked polite.

He walked here slowly, strolling in the courtyard, like the only light in a decadent world.

But Lu Jian knew that this was not light, but the deepest darkness.

"Come on."

Lu Jian said, he pushed Du Danping hard, causing him to fall into the void between foreign lands.

The moment after Du Danping disappeared, Lu Jian raised his head and saw the dark-skinned man within walking distance of him, showing his bright white teeth.

"caught you."

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in Lu Jian's head, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, Lu Yi found that in front of him was an unfamiliar ceiling.

He is not dead.

Lu Jian quickly realized this fact.

It is said that after a person dies, he will go to a movie theater, where he will watch the last movie about himself, and only then will he leave the movie and end his long life.

And Lu Jian is lying on the bed now.

He sat up and found that it was like a single ward.

Lu Yi was wearing striped pajamas, which were hospital gowns for patients.

He felt that there seemed to be something on his wrist, raised his hand, and Lu Juan saw that there was a plastic bracelet, light but strong.

On the bracelet, some simple personal information is written.

Subconsciously wanted to find the phone, but Lu Jian didn't find anything related.

How did he come to this ward, and what did the "dark man" do to him after that, Lu Yi didn't know at all.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

A doctor led a nurse into the ward. He was a little surprised when he saw Lu Trim sitting on the bed, but he quickly calmed down again. He came to the bedside and spoke to Lu Trim.

"how do you feel?"

Lu Bian didn't answer.

Because he found that the doctor in front of him was that dark-skinned man.

That is the 【Dark Man】!

===893. Ward===

When realizing this, Lu Jian didn't react quickly.

He just glanced at the nurse next to him.

When he saw the nurse, Lu Jian was stunned again.

"Feng Yu?"

Because standing quickly, Lu Jian found that there was nothing in his hand.

"So, we later developed a strategy, which is to use the concept of God's Chosen to turn each of your fantasies into a chapter. After psychological suggestion, as long as you go through that period of imagination, the memory of this period It will be transformed from your mind, preventing you from completely losing your sanity."

The dark man said again.

"This is also an experimental therapy. In the beginning, we were actually quite successful. You can regain your sobriety for a period of time after imagining some stories by yourself. But later, we found that your brain is too smart. It quickly Turn these stories into reality in your cognition. Until some time ago, we had some operations and used drugs to suppress some of your hormone secretion, which may cause your spirit to be a little sluggish, but at least, you are now You can communicate with us now, can't you?"

Lu Jian didn't answer, as if he was still thinking about what he said.

"It doesn't matter. Treatment doesn't happen overnight. It just so happens that your family members came to see you today. Chatting with them should help you recover."

The dark man stood up and patted Lu Jian on the shoulder lightly.

He asked Lu Juan to wait, and he and the nurse left the ward.

Lu Jian thought for a while, and guessed that this was probably some kind of illusion, and the other party was one of the most powerful even among the incarnations of the gods above the gods. It was easy to trap himself in that illusion.

It's just that the other party didn't directly kill him or forcibly turn himself into his subordinate, but created this illusion, and he didn't know what his intention was.

He wants some information from me?

Or just for fun, secretly watching me bewildered?

While thinking, Lu Yi saw that the door of the ward was pushed open again.

A girl in a school uniform with a childlike face still on her face stepped into the ward. When she saw Lu Lian, she immediately broke into a smile.

"Lu trip!"

When Lu Jian saw the other party, his expression was also a little frozen.

Because this girl is clearly Hu Po.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

===894. You are dead===

Black hair, light-colored eyes, wearing a high school uniform-like short-sleeved white shirt and knee-length plaid skirt, socks, sneakers, and a fabric bag on her shoulders, the girl who appeared at the door of Lu Lian's ward really has the same Amber looks exactly the same.

"What, what's on my face?"

The girl noticed Lu Bi's gaze, touched her face in a hurry, and glanced at the hem of the skirt and the corner of the clothes. After finding nothing wrong, she walked briskly to Lu Bi's bedside.

"You are already dead."

Lu Jian looked at the young girl full of youthful vigor in front of him, and said seriously.

"what?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized again.

"You're talking about those settings again, hey, didn't the doctor say it's better?"

She sighed, put the fabric bag on the bedside table, took out two apples and a folding fruit knife from it, and began to peel the apples seriously.

It's just that her apple peeling skills can't be considered very good, it can only be said to be a mess. At first glance, she looks like a player who usually washes and gnaws the skin directly. Lu Juan couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to grab the fruit knife and apple.

Unexpectedly, just this simple action made the girl suddenly startled, she stood up hastily, retracted the fruit knife in her hand behind her, and even the apple fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

From the eyes of the amber-faced girl who took two steps back, what Lu Jian saw was panic.

And a little regret.

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried that you hurt yourself."

She held the fruit knife in front of her, leaned down slightly, and took another step closer to Lu Trip.

"Are you ok?"

The girl confirmed.

"I'm very good."

Lu Juan said calmly, and he spread his hands flat, palms facing up.