mist [unlimited]

There is still about half an hour before the next suspension train to Jiangcheng.

The rush to Jiangcheng was temporarily interrupted, and the two found a secluded place, avoiding those who appeared from time to time and wanted to stop them from continuing.

A gap was quietly opened in the closed heart, revealing the dusty past.

"Star Yuan 1439, April 4th, it was a very ordinary morning. Spring came, and there was plenty of rain, from early morning to dawn." Ji Yushi said slowly, "I didn't get up early, because I My father is always the first person to get up. While he was working, he made me breakfast like before, a rude egg sandwich with some sweet hot milk. The mess on the table was so messed up that I couldn't understand it at the time I opened up those papers and ate up my breakfast, but he didn’t notice. When I was about to go out, he caught up with me and brought me a raincoat, and said sorry that he had to work overtime again at night.”

These trivial details may not be important to the case, but they are the last scene of Ji Yushi getting along with his father.

Song Qinglan didn't interrupt him and listened quietly.

Ji Yushi continued: "He didn't go to work after I left that day because he died at home with a knife stuck in his chest."

The simple sentence brought the scene 17 years ago to Song Qinglan's eyes.

Ji Yushi said: "According to the time of death, he died shortly after I went out. The police investigated the case, checked all the entry and exit records of the community that day, and found the suspected murderer from the surveillance system."

Suspected murderer?

Hearing this, Song Qinglan couldn't help but ask, "Didn't the case be solved?"

Ji Yushi nodded slightly, confirming this.He was a little dazed, as if he had substituted himself into the memory.

Then he turned his head and told Song Qinglan: "That morning, I passed the murderer in the corridor."

Song Qinglan suffocated, and suddenly felt that her chest was so tight that she could hardly breathe: "..."

In 1439, how big was the monsoon rain at that time?

But only eight years old.

Ji Yushi was neither excited nor sad when he told the story, he just said plainly: "I was too young at that time to see the murderer's face. Even though I later suffered from hypermemory, I can recall many things and think When I woke up, I couldn’t remember the murderer’s clothes and walking posture that day, but I couldn’t remember his face, because I didn’t see it.”

Hyperamnesia during monsoon rains.

Song Qinglan remembered that they had said during Ji Yushi's time in the rain forest that his hyperamnesia was not born with it, but that one day, he suddenly discovered that he could remember all his experiences and details.

So, is it because of this incident that Ji Yushi suffers from hypermemory?

When I lost my father in childhood, I desperately tried to recall everything, and I could gradually remember everything, but I couldn't change the facts.

What kind of despair is that?

Unable to imagine how a child would behave in such a situation, when Song Qinglan looked at Ji Yu in front of her, she finally understood why he had grown into what he is today.

There is no ability to forget.

It's a cruel thing to do to someone who's in great pain.

"Later, I was adopted by my father's friend, who is also my current teacher." Ji Yushi said, "He is a very good psychologist. It can be said that without him, I would not be where I am now."

Song Qinglan: "Is that the person who called you just now?"

Ji Yushi nodded: "Yes. With the help of my teacher, I entered the Tiandome system and became a recorder."

Song Qinglan understood.

Do 100 recorder tasks, pass the test of history, and become a recorder who can be truly indifferent in the face of history. Only in the monsoon can you return to the day in 1439 to face the death of your father.The reward he wanted was to remember the appearance of the murderer.Even though it has been more than ten years late, he still wants justice.

Ji Yushi's life so far has been devoted to this goal.Even though he suffers from hypermemory, he still looks back at history over and over again, filling his mind with irrelevant images, and only relying on a little hope to bear the pain repeatedly.

When a person's life goal is too heavy, he will become very lonely, as if apart from this goal, there is nothing else worthy of nostalgia in life.

In the horror world full of zombies and black walls, the monsoon did not give up.

In the rift of time where the chaos is upside down and there is no clue, Ji Yushi did not give up.

This time I almost gave up.

Song Qinglan understood how tempting Ji Yushi was by the phone call just now.

At the same time, he seemed to understand what Ji Yushi meant when he said "I don't have that reality" when he was dazed.

Although Ji Yushi has come to his senses, Song Qinglan is sure that after receiving that call, Ji Yushi must have really thought about giving up, must have really thought about it and stayed in this reality, otherwise he wouldn't be on the train lie to him.

Because Ji Yushi knows that the reality they are in now is only different from 15 years ago. For Ji Yushi, as long as they can go back to 1439 to complete their goals, it really doesn’t matter which reality they live in. the difference.

What changed the negative thoughts during the monsoon?

Song Qinglan couldn't guess it, but she was very lucky.

He tried not to make the atmosphere heavy: "Consultant Ji, if I could get to know you earlier..."

Ji Yushi's clear eyes looked at him: "?"

Ji Yushi's stunned expression was a little cute, and Song Qinglan's heart was sour and soft for some reason.

In fact, the next sentence was "I can be with you sooner", but it was not appropriate until the words reached her mouth, Song Qinglan cleared her throat: "If I had known you earlier, I would have asked the higher-ups to transfer you to Tianqiong Qiong sooner." If the team earns points, then if you complete the task earlier, you can go back to that day earlier, and you won’t be stuck here with me until now. Generally speaking, it’s my fault.”

During the monsoon rain: "..."

Isn't this kind of comfort too clumsy?

While talking, Song Qinglan's cell phone rang, and it was still Duan Wen.

They were almost abducted by this reality during the monsoon rain just now. They haven't contacted their teammates yet, and they were about to tell them to be more vigilant. This call came at a perfect time.

On the way to the station before, Ji Yushi had already used Song Qinglan's mobile phone to send the information of Minister Wang to everyone. I don't know if everyone remembered it like them.

The two looked at each other, and Song Qinglan answered, "Old Duan."

Duan Wen hurriedly said: "Captain Song, I'm with Tang Qi and Tang Le now, where have you been?"

Out of the corner of her eye, when she noticed Ji Yu touched her earlobe, this small gesture made Song Qinglan slightly twitch the corner of her lower lip.He didn't mention the matter of Ji Yu, but said sternly: "We were delayed for a while on the way, and now we are waiting for the next train, and we should be able to reach Jiangcheng soon. Have you read the information?"

"Look!" Duan Wen seemed to be smoking a cigarette, and took a deep puff, "One question, isn't this our fucking world?"

Song Qinglan replied, "I'm afraid not."

Paragraph: "...do it."

No wonder Duan Wen is hard to accept, what about his wife and daughter?

The mobile phone was taken away by Tang Le, and Tang Le said in shock: "Captain Song, we have an extra sister, can you believe it?"

Song Qinglan narrowed her eyes: "The legendary Tang Rongrong?"

The twins are named Tang Qi and Tang Le.

The two boys often fought when they were young, and every time they disliked each other, they forced their parents to give birth to a younger sister, named Rongrong, and they were happy together.

When Tang Le was taught by Tang Qi in the team, he always made out of nothing, saying that his sister was better.

Unexpectedly, they actually had a younger sister in this reality.

With the superposition of double memories, this younger sister also became real in Song Qinglan's memory. She was a lively and lovely girl who was very good at acting like a baby.

Tang Le sighed: "Yes! It's really Tang Rongrong!"

The voice on the phone changed again, this time it was Tang Qi: "Chun'er's phone is turned off, Lao Zhou's phone is connected and no one answers, I don't know what's going on. Team Song, what should we do now?"

The team members have deep trust in each other. After learning the facts, the first question is not whether to go back or why this situation happened, but "what should we do now".

Rao Song Qinglan was also a little moved as the team leader.

But pure men don't play the sensational game, he said: "Now take a step and take a step, and act separately. Old Duan, you go to the nursing home first."

The speed at which this world intervened in the behavior of "observation" was astonishingly fast. Before they even arrived in Jiangcheng, a phone call caught Ji Yushi's weakness and almost left him behind.

Therefore, it is not ruled out that Minister Wang will also be interfered. Duan Wen has to rush over now to make sure that things don't happen.

Song Qinglan continued to talk to Tang Qi: "You two go to Chun'er and Lao Zhou. As soon as Consultant Ji and I arrive, we will meet up at the nursing home first."

Everyone: "OK."

"Wait!!" Song Qinglan said, "You may meet people you know or don't know along the way to organize your actions, so take care of yourself... Be sure not to follow along."

The phone hangs up.

A sweet announcement sounded at the station, reminding them that the suspension train bound for Jiangcheng East Station was about to arrive.

Song Qinglan: "We should go."

Nodding during monsoons.

The two strode towards the platform.

As soon as they appeared, people sitting in the waiting hall who read projection books, drank water, chatted, and passed by, cast their eyes on them in twos and threes.Those people put down everything at hand, stood up with numb expressions and empty eyes, and chased them in the direction of the platform.

Ji Yushi walked quickly, and he followed Song Qinglan, feeling more nervous than ever.

His cell phone was ringing, but he knew subconsciously who it was going to be.

Song Qinglan realized this, turned her head and said, "Give it to me."

Ji Yushi hesitated to take out the phone from his pocket.

Song Qinglan snatched it away, and saw the word "teacher" displayed on the screen of the phone, and interfered with Ji Yushi again.As he walked, he threw the phone into the trash can without looking at it.

Looking back during the monsoon rain: "!"

He could hardly resist the urge to rummage through the trash can.

But Song Qinglan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the platform without him knowing how to control herself.

When the train arrived at the station, the two casually boarded a section of the carriage.

Some people get off, some people get on.

Some people left their seats like walking dead, followed them, or blocked their reluctance.

Song Qinglan ignored them all, and knocked people into a mess, attracting scolding from normal people.

They walked to the carriage at the end of the train in a row, when the notification sounded to start the train, Song Qinglan opened the door of the bathroom and pushed the person in.

Those who interfered with them lost their aim and gradually dispersed.

The bathroom was clean and tidy, but the space was small. Once two tall and long-legged men joined, it became even more cramped.This scene seemed familiar. Ji Yushi remembered that it was probably the time when Team B in the Ouroboros mission left the Runjin Building and separated from their teammates, and then hid in the small house. He stepped on Song Qinglan's foot.

The difference was that as soon as the door was closed this time, a cold object clasped Ji Yushi's wrist.

"Crack" sound.

Ji Yushi looked down and saw that there were handcuffs on his wrists. After a while, he thought about it, and the details of passing by the carriage just now appeared in his mind.

When they passed a certain carriage, they happened to meet a policeman on duty.

Ji Yushi was shocked: "Team Song?!"

Song Qinglan didn't intend to discuss it with him, and then handcuffed herself with a "click".

He raised his hand, and the shiny handcuffs completely handcuffed the two of them together, with a complacent expression on his face: "I touched it on the marshal just now."

Ji Yushi was speechless: "I don't run away that easily either."

Song Qinglan leaned on the washstand, seemed finally relieved, and said lazily, "Who knows. Don't worry, Consultant Ji, you won't be able to escape now."

Outside the small window of the bathroom, the scenery was reversed into a line, and the speed had been increased to the maximum speed in a short time.

Suddenly, the carriage slammed to the right, and a strong sense of weightlessness struck. The two of them subconsciously grabbed the objects beside them to stabilize their bodies, and heard the screams of the passengers outside the door.

"what happened?!"

"do not know!!"

Before the two of them had time to say anything more, they heard a loud noise accompanied by a sharp and piercing friction sound, and the carriage was spinning around and slammed in a certain direction!

"what!!!!"

More screams and screams filled the eardrums.

The carriage overturned and hung, and the alarm sounded endlessly. The explosion-proof glass shattered and fell like a spider web.

Under the suddenly appeared hole was a lake [-] meters away from them. Passengers and items fell from the window of the carriage, splashing negligible water.

During the monsoon rain, the whole person hangs by the window, and the roll paper in the bathroom flutters away, floating in the air.

Even on the surface of the water, a fall from such a high point is certain death.

"Monsoon rains!!"

Song Qinglan held his hand.

Thanks to the handcuffs, it gave Song Qinglan time to react.

The young and tall man had amazing arms. In this situation, he grabbed another adult male with one hand, and his arms were bruised.

Ji Yushi grabbed Song Qinglan with his backhand, his body was the same as the roll of paper, as if he was about to fall if he blew it.

Song Qinglan's other injured hand was clasping the shelf in the bathroom, relying on this fulcrum alone for support, if the shelf broke, they would die together on the spot.

"Ahhh!"

Someone else fell through a car window into the lake.

"Don't look!!" Song Qinglan blushed and squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "Catch me!"

Ji Yushi turned his head pale, and drove the picture out of his mind, and grabbed Song Qinglan with his other hand.

In this case, the Jiu-Jitsu learned during Ji Yu worked. He curled up, reached the washstand with his long legs, and found another support point like acrobatics.

After narrowly escaped death, Ji Yushi managed to open the bathroom door.

The suspension train completely fell to the ground and hung upside down on the sky track.

The high temperature beside the track was so hot that he was sweating profusely during the monsoon rain. Song Qinglan's handcuffed hands were still held up in the air to facilitate his movements. He climbed out and pulled Song Qinglan up with difficulty.

Many passengers have already stood on the track.

Someone stood there dumbfounded, and someone was crying.

After the two escaped from danger, they didn't even have time to be afraid, and they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

On the track in the sky, a phantom of a floating train appeared.

The color of the train was the same as the one that overturned behind them, as if because of its appearance, their train was squeezed away.

The phantom couldn't see the head and tail clearly, it was the state of the train traveling at high speed, but at this time, it was as if the pause button was pressed, without any sound.

Song Qinglan picked up an object scattered on the ground and threw it towards the phantom.

The item is ejected.

This phantom actually has a substance.

Ji Yushi's clothes were hung with a hole. After the scene just now, he looked a little embarrassed: "It's overlapping..."

His brain thought quickly, and then his eyes froze suddenly: "Captain Song, the two realities overlap—we must have encountered something critical!"

Song Qinglan looked at her mobile phone: "Old Duan found Minister Wang."

The voice just fell.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

They turned their heads and saw that all the surviving passengers on the sky track were looking at them.