Paranoid Love Poem [Quick Transmigration]

The wind blew through the barbed wire outside the White Tower, and the loose wires hit the railings, making a rattling sound.The trees outside the tower are getting deeper, and the chirping birdsong echoes from the depths.The world is obviously noisy, except for one place, everything is not allowed, and common sense does not allow it.

A thin figure stood there.

To the human eye, it is just an ordinary picture, and I have seen many such pictures unintentionally.At most, that person's appearance is a bit strange, there is no mottled color all over his body, even his skin is bloodless white.

If you wear a thermal imaging camera at this time, the scene you see in front of you will immediately turn into the sharpest bayonet and stab into your brain.

There are no existing concepts to define.

More than the existing perception can bear.

Once witnessed, doubts and distortions of perception are enough to drive ordinary people into madness.

So the eyes, the windows to the soul, are not protection locks.

If you don't pay attention and observe carefully, your eyes can hardly detect that in the green grass under the man's feet, the thin black mist is rushing towards a small 'hole' in front of him with an endless stream.

The 'hole' has a faint tendency to expand, but because of the filling of the black mist, it seems to maintain its original size.

If the person does not move, the hole will follow suit.

When he walked out of the White Tower, Ye Yisheng was covered in sweat and was blown by the night wind, which took away a lot of heat from his body. He shivered, and found that even his voice was a little weak as soon as he spoke.

"How long can it last?"

Compared with that handsome skin, there are no normal human blood vessels and nerves, and Ye Yisheng can't accurately judge Bai Di's state from his dead-like complexion.

"If you sacrifice this world, you can last for a month."

Ye Yisheng frowned. After he came out, he felt that something was not right around him. After Bai Di said, he looked around and saw that the wasteland outside the iron fence had expanded a lot. The woods do not advance but retreat.Before today, there were still some branches extending through the barbed wire, and now there are only some dead wood and dead branches, waiting for microbes to bury them one by one.

As far as the eye can see, the dark green forest leaves are rapidly aging and yellowing, the strong branches have been sucked clean by vampires, and the life is visibly shriveled and fading away.I didn't notice just now that the black mist under Bai Di's feet flowed in two directions, one part separated from his body and rushed towards the 'black hole', while the other branch converged towards him from the outside.

That's not a joke, this bastard can really do such a thing.

You can't yell at it at this time, how can you do such an inhumane thing, who made it inhumane.Ye Yiyi took a deep breath and said, "Ye Yiyi in your world has already completed 99% of the work, give me three days to complete the remaining 1%."

"Okay, the forest will just absorb it by then."

This is what it means to show mercy.

Hypnosis consumed too much energy of Ye Yisheng, he just wanted to divert his attention when he came out to take a breath, but he was blocked by this demon immediately.He stopped talking nonsense, and was about to go back to the White Tower to continue the experiment, when Bai Di suddenly said, "Has he remembered?"

"When he wakes up, he needs to be guided again." In the data brought by Bai Di, Ye Yisheng from that world recorded in detail the process of hypnosis and remodeling at the beginning. Ji Churong's memory has not been erased, but It was sealed up and sank to the deepest part of consciousness.All Ye Yisheng has to do is to guide him to find the box of underwater treasures, open the box, and let him realize that these things are his legal property that he has hidden.

As long as there is evidence to follow, there will be no problems in the decryption process. Compared with this, Ye Yisheng is more worried about another thing.

"After the potion is made, what are your plans?"

This world must not be able to accommodate them, so after leaving here, where will they choose to go.If there is only Ji Churong, as long as he lives, Ye Yisheng doesn't care in which other world he lives in.

Bai Di is different, no creature of this dimension can sit back and relax in which world this bastard lives in.Ordinary people who have never been aware of his existence are nothing more than that, at least Ye Yisheng will have nightmares every night.

Take ten thousand steps back, don't look at this monster's appearance of being crazy about love now, no matter how purely in love, you have to think clearly about why your partner met you.

It is absolutely impossible for Bai Di to come to low latitudes for Ji Churong. At that time, he did not know that there was a man named Ji Churong among the densely packed humans.

Fortunately in misfortune, he met Ji Churong after he arrived.

The mortal body has become a cage stronger than any steel cannonball just because of the direction of the heart.

You see, the guy who wanted to sacrifice the world a second ago, now bowed his head in compromise.

"You don't have to speculate on my intentions, you know that I am willing to obey all his wills." Bai Di's face has no nerves, when he smiles, his face and muscles are pulled by unknown forces, and he forcibly pulls out a human-defined smile .

What Bai Di said is that he is shipwrecked in his own ocean of consciousness.

The video corridors on both sides extend to an unknown end point, and the pictures on each screen are only a few seconds long, and they are played repeatedly back and forth.At first, Ji Churong stopped and went, looking at frames one by one.Gradually, his footsteps no longer stop, he only needs to read the beginning, and he already knows the process and the ending.

In the end, he didn't even need to lift his eyes.

'Arong Arong, I can fry eggs in a flat pan, and I will make breakfast for you tomorrow! '

The moment he heard it, the speaker's voice and smile naturally appeared in front of his eyes.

The young boy with the hood pulled down was no longer cautious when he was outside. His pale hair was swaying in his eyes, and his reflection was the only remaining color in the colorless pupils that were different from ordinary people.

The only remaining words like this are too seductive. He slightly bent down and approached the boy, and the color in his pupils also spread, and he was the only one in those eyes.

'There is milk in the store today, and it will be hot for you to drink tomorrow morning. '

Somewhere in the brain is cold for a moment, like a sudden wind when a door is opened.Ji Churong's five fingers sank into his hair, he raised his head, and the video on the right played to the end, where the smiling face of the white-haired boy was frozen.

The guy had a fake smile the whole time.

He already knew that he didn't seem to be able to laugh.

What does that matter, he tries to show him a smile every day.

This is already the last frame of image on this screen, and the next second the screen will jump back to the first frame to replay, but Ji Churong didn't know it was over yet.

The gust of wind suddenly pushed open the door, and the two doors opened with a bang to the extreme.

How does this end?

I would pat his head, or give him a hug, and respond to his clumsy yet sincere expressions of emotion.

The moment he opened his arms, the screens on both sides dimmed inch by inch, disappearing into the surrounding darkness.His arms were empty, he didn't hold anything, but his arms were full of darkness.

There seems to be something ahead.

As the screen receded like a tide, something emerged from the sand.

When it fully appeared, or when Ji Churong fully perceived it, a strong fear pinched his heart.Reason was urging him forward, and fear snaked down from his heart, cutting him off from his legs.

I don't know if it's the legs, but even the fingers have turned into stiff stones.

The scary thing was that the thing ignored his fear, and approached him little by little while he was standing still.

It was something covered by a gray curtain, and the curtain prevented Ji Churong from touching the essence of that thing in the first place, which made him feel a little lucky for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

what is this?

It looks like a screen covered by a cloth.

As that thing got closer and closer to him, the luck quickly disappeared.

A sound was like the first bell ringing when the sky suddenly appeared, splitting the fear that covered the sun.

'Open it, Ji Churong. '

So familiar, so heartfelt, so soul-piercing.

It was his own voice.

He wanted to shake his head, but his body didn't move.He wanted to say no, but no sound came out of his throat.And that dreadful gray cloth had already arrived in front of him, maybe since he saw the first screen, there was no room for him to refuse.

When you choose to investigate the truth, how can you escape the fear that comes with it.

'Don't run away again, Ji Churong. '

'You can only protect him if you face your fear. '

In an instant, thousands of voices overwhelmed him.He heard his own voice intertwined into a net, and under the hood of the net bag, he was tightly netted, and those noisy heartbeats beat Ji Churong's head, his headache was splitting, and he wished that his sanity would disappear, and a white light flashed in front of his mind .

During the indiscriminate bombardment, a heart voice came out more and more, gradually absorbed other voices, stroked his hair, patted his back, and repeated a sentence firmly in the depths of his heart.

'do not be afraid. '

Not a consolation, not an order, just an answer.

It's the easiest answer you can think of, and the hardest to do.

Ji Churong couldn't help laughing.

This is really nonsense, who doesn't know that fear can be overcome without fear?

Fear was deeply rooted in his heart at some point, and it never left him.

"Of course I'm afraid." The indescribable fear, no matter where he is or what he is doing, the fear is always with him, and the blanks in his memory really exist. He is often afraid of what is hiding under the white snow.The instinct to seek the truth also extends to fear, but the strange thing is that this blank space is too glaring, it looks like there is nothing, but it reminds him every day of what has been here.

"At the beginning, I chose to hide this memory instead of tampering or even erasing it, isn't it just for this moment." The stiff body did not know when to relax, Ji Churong weakly moved the corner of his lips, showing a wry smile, the bitterness has not dissipated, He has pulled off the curtain.

The last screen lights up.

The screen was pitch black.

"A Rong, what I'm going to say next, after you've heard it, you won't have any choice." Ye Yiyi's voice appeared in the dark picture, and Ji Churong slowly remembered that this was a memory after he lost his eyes .

"Actually, you don't even have the choice to listen or not to listen."

"I think you already have some guesses. Ah...that's right, that guy who yells all day and night that he doesn't want to be a human is not human in the first place."

It sounds like a joke, but the two have no intention of joking.

He didn't speak, but Ye Yisheng knew it well, and he stopped talking nonsense, and went straight to the point: "I used some methods to steal Bai Di's research materials from the White Rose Research Institute, and his composition does not belong to anyone. Known matter, but it can be transformed into any known matter. The existence of Bai Di is not something we can understand."

"White Rose Research Institute found him from the orphanage, but they couldn't find any whereabouts of him before he entered the orphanage. They found some former employees of the orphanage, but everyone's statements were surprisingly consistent."

"They all said, 'He was already there.'".

"Everyone's heartbeat is very steady when expressing this sentence, and deep down in their consciousness, they believe that 'he is there' is more a matter of course than one plus one equals two."

"The people of the White Rose Research Institute conducted an unprecedentedly complicated investigation. They spent considerable material and manpower to trace Bai Di's traces. In the end, they only wrote a conclusion in the file."

"He wasn't there, it was coming."

When this sentence got into the mind, the mind understood the meaning of the sentence too quickly, and it was too late in an instant, and Ji Churong had already felt a kind of gaze.

It's like the person on the screen suddenly feels the gaze from outside the screen.

With this perception, the three-dimensional becomes flat, and the flat shrinks to a dotted line, and everything that is taken for granted turns into intricate doubts.But fragile, tiny humans can do nothing but float in the universe.

"The data of the White Rose Research Institute was suspended until Bai Di escaped. I did not find any information related to the 'fog' in the data. It is impossible for those lunatics to let go of such an obvious breakthrough, so I speculate that the 'fog' is his The ability that appeared after escaping from the research institute, or... because he mastered the 'fog', he was able to escape."

"The following are all my conjectures. I guess, coming is not an easy thing. If it can come casually, then our world will no longer exist. It can come, it must be because of itself There is some kind of characteristic, which may have something to do with the 'vaping'. And this guy came and did nothing. After years of abuse in the orphanage, he was put in the laboratory and continued to be abused. I don't believe it The purpose of coming is to find stimulation and feel the evil of human nature."

"There must be a problem in the process of descending. As I said before, descending is definitely not an easy task."

"This problem caused him to lose his memory after he arrived. It may be that he was not acclimated to the environment, or he had a brain injury on the way here, so that he thought he was a native human being for a long time."

"It's a pity that the White Rose Research Institute has persistently challenged this guy's limits, forcing him to not want to be a human being every day. The high-intensity experiments oppressed the limits of his body, and finally forced out his strength little by little."

"White Rose Research Institute defines his revealed abilities as supernatural powers, and thinks that they can transform into other people's supernatural powers. But you should be very clear that 'fog' can be transformed into all things, whether living or dead, whether tangible or not. Still invisible."

"It is the closest to you. You can decide in your own mind how many possibilities my speculation has."

"Let's put it this way, the clearer it understands itself, the more perfect its power will be. And its nature will also awaken along with its power."

"Look, it has been unable to express human expressions naturally recently."

Ye Yisheng said a lot, but Ji Churong no longer knew what kind of mood he had in listening to each word.

Some of them are really unknown to him, but some of them are already known to him.

He heard himself say the first words.

"Ye Yiyi, do you want to do the same thing as the White Rose Research Institute?"

A smooth and steady sentence without any ups and downs in tone cut off all Ye Yisheng's words.

After a long time, Ye Yisheng sighed, "No, that won't solve the problem."

"Ji Churong, I know that Bai Di is very important to you. I also know that you understand one thing in your heart." Ye Yisheng paused for a moment, and said: "It has worked so hard to come here, you say, it is very important to human beings." Is it benevolent or malicious."

"No matter what it is, humans can't afford to gamble."

At this point, his retreat is blocked, facing the abyss, there is nowhere to escape and he must not escape.Others see endless darkness from the abyss, but he sees flowers and meadows thriving with everything.

He is the one favored by the abyss, the only special one.He didn't suffer any persecution, but walked into the black mist naturally.

What he was afraid of was never this indescribable black mist.

Ji Churong remembered his response at that time.

"What do you want me to do."