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Chapter 164 04|24 Revised
In the cage, there is a person sitting next to him. He is wearing a black robe that everyone is very familiar with. The hood of the black robe covers his head. Under the hood is a mask with the left half black and the right half white. , the corner of the black half of the mouth is raised with a smile, the corner of the white half of the mouth is drooping, and tears are drawn under the eyes.
This person sat leaning on the grand table, with one leg bent and tucked in, and the other leg stretched casually, with a hoarse voice: "It's too slow, Red Clothes."
Hearing the familiar name, Song Ruanmeng subconsciously looked at him.
The black robe mask continued to say something she didn't understand: "Without memory, you are just an ordinary person who is better than normal humans. I am very disappointed in you."
Song Ruanmeng pursed his lips, seeing that he seemed to have the intention to continue talking, and felt that the following words would not be listened to by others, the fingers in the cuffs moved, and the elements fluctuated, the others except Cong Yu only felt that The world suddenly became very silent, the man in black was talking, but they couldn't hear anything.
The black robe: "Hey, it seems that I was wrong. It really is the same red dress back then." He paused, and his hoarse voice was full of sarcasm. Well, let go of your pride and accept the recommendation to participate in the trial, and get the attention and protection of the people above, isn't it because you have been looking for the truth."
Song Ruanmeng's face turned cold, and his heart sank.Many memories came one after another, connected back and forth, and it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes: "It's you." This sentence is not a question, nor does it contain excitement or resentment, but a calm statement.
She said: "It's you. From the previous life, who designed my family to be ruined and betrayed, to the person who mastered my psychology in this life and designed me to enter this trial, you are the one."
A long time ago, she was full of revenge and pursuing the truth. She thought that when she learned the truth, she would be angry and resentful, and she might lose her mind and kill her.But when this moment really came, Song Ruanmeng found that she was calmer than she thought, and there was not even the slightest disturbance in her heart.
She squeezed her left ring finger lightly with her right hand, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Are you that murderous monster in the desert?"
The masked man smiled, "It's me."
Song Ruanmeng paused for a moment, then answered again, with an affirmative tone: "The woman in the green coir raincoat behind is not you."
Although Song Ruanmeng was blind, he was not blind.She met two extremely skilled fighters one after another. The former contained killing intent, but she didn't know why she didn't do it for a long time.The latter didn't have any aggression, so when she sensed that person standing there in the dark, she wasn't afraid, but instead had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, so familiar that she wanted to cry.
The masked man didn't hide anything: "That's right."
"Who is that?"
Cong Yu held her hand tightly.
The masked man was silent for a moment, and asked instead: "Do you believe in the existence of parallel time and space?"
Song Ruanmeng pursed his lips and remained silent.
"It is said that every world has its own predestined trajectory. Once there is a problem with one of the points, causing the trajectory to be chaotic, that world will start from the moment of confusion and branch out into another parallel time and space, and the original world will , it will start from the moment of error, and time will stop completely. The time-space manager of the original world will enter another bifurcated parallel time-space to correct the mistake, and when the parallel time-space is generated, another destined trajectory will be formed. If the trajectory If there is another chaos, then a parallel time-space will be branched again, and the cycle will start again, so a parent time-space will have countless sub-time-spaces.”
Song Ruanmeng was a little impatient at first, but after hearing it, something seemed to flash through his mind, and his face gradually turned pale.
"You will also have some dreams of the past life. The past life I am talking about refers to the world of mother time and space. You have always thought that the two of you are the same person, and the one next to you is the same national teacher. Heh, maybe you can say, At the beginning, this argument was indeed correct. However, even a god will get tired sometimes, not to mention that it is just a watchdog of a god. There are too many split sub-times and spaces, which leads to chaos in the order of time and space. The body in red She died a long time ago, and her soul is with her. And you are just the memory she divided before she died. You must have felt that even if you are improving fast, you are still not as good as the one in your memory. You are Hongyi, because you have all her memories. But you are not Hongyi, because you do not have her soul. You think that history is only a thousand years away from the present, but in fact, this child you exist The time and space are tens of billions of years away from the parent time and space. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, you were already a complete new soul, and you used this soul to experience different tortures in the same period of time and in the same life. It’s ridiculous that I didn’t fully investigate it until the last life. You can peel off ten thousand years of experience, but I can’t get rid of tens of billions of years of loneliness. It’s too long. It’s so long that my heart is getting old, and I don’t want to fight against you anymore. .If possible, I hope you can adjust the disrupted order of time and space earlier, so that I can also return to the parent time and space, to that world, to the moment before all the disasters started..."
Song Ruanmeng was a little confused, but when she heard one sentence, her pupils suddenly shrank a little, and she subconsciously let go of Cong Yu's hand. She bit her lip and clenched her fists: "Things that have happened in the past, It is useless to pursue it now. I just want to ask you now, is this person next to me a national teacher?"
From the very beginning, she felt strange. In her memory, she could vaguely realize that she was Hong Yi, but in the dream, she was like an unrelated bystander, floating in the sky calmly watching the development of the story.
If, if she is really not Hongyi, then what about Cong Yu?If Cong Yu is the national teacher, the national teacher has loved the red dress from the mother time and space from the beginning to the present, it is the soul of the red dress, not the memory of the red dress.After all, she is not Hong Yi, and she doesn't want to be Hong Yi's stand-in!
The masked man sneered: "You didn't inherit much of the advantages of the red dress, but instead inherited her sentimentality. How good it is as before, before breaking the seal of memory, watching all the developments rationally, coldly, and cruelly." , with your ability, what tasks can't be completed, it's just a matter of time."
Song Ruanmeng's head went "boom--", at this moment, she felt that the word "red clothes" was extremely harsh, and it made her more painful and annoyed than when she was compared with Cong Yu everywhere in her previous life. It was projected like watching a lamp, forcing her eyes to turn red, and the elemental abilities around her were ready to move, as if they could blow up this place at any time.
The masked man was taken aback, screaming that it was not good, he was really tired of this life that had to be repeated every few decades, and after the restart, he would always face the same people, the same things, such a monotonous and boring reincarnation But it has to go through tens of thousands of times.If Song Ruanmeng is forced to riot, he will finish his life here, and the next second he opens his eyes, he will delete the file and start again with his memory.
Before he was the first to show weakness, Song Ruanmeng's eyes gradually calmed down, and she sneered: "I was almost deceived by you, an old guy. From the beginning, I was not Hongyi, I was Song Ruanmeng, The red clothes look forward and backward, their methods are too gentle, and their selfishness is too selfish..." It's like the merger of Xu's classmate, Zhou Yiyi and Zhang Yourong's shortcomings.But she, Song Ruanmeng, is different, she is cautious, but she will not stagnate; To the point of ruining everyone's life, and destroying themselves for tens of billions of years.
So, she is Song Ruanmeng, just Song Ruanmeng who has the memory of the red dress.
From the beginning, Cong Yu didn't say a word by the side. At this moment, seeing her clear eyes, she smiled: "I'm not a national teacher either. I'm just a new soul with the memory of a national teacher. I am Cong Yu, and I am Song Yu." Cong Yu of Ruan Meng is not the national teacher of the stupid Madonna."
Song Ruanmeng was startled, looked into Cong Yu's smiling eyes, and suddenly thought of Cong Yu's strange attitude when he saw the mysterious man in the green coir raincoat.She doesn't let the green coir raincoat get close to her, but she doesn't worry that the green coir raincoat will hurt herself.She wasn't worried about the two of them being alone, but she didn't want her to be alone with the green coir raincoat...
The answer seemed to be right in front of her eyes. She couldn't believe it, but she took it for granted: "That green coir raincoat is the national teacher?"
Cong Yu nodded.
Cong Yu has the memory of the national teacher, and is also an individual separated from the national teacher. Therefore, even if the other party covers his head and face, he can immediately know the other party's identity.
At that time, the masked man had murderous intent, but he hesitated to do it, not because he was concerned about the combined force of their group, but because he was worried that Tete would come to this life to escort the new red-clothed national teacher.
In fact, at the beginning, the national teacher was wearing that green coir raincoat, which already proved her identity.The red dress is the red dress, and the national teacher wants to be her green leaf to accompany her all the time, so the red dress is the red dress, and the national teacher is the green dress.
Song Ruanmeng murmured: "The national teacher...isn't dead?"
This time, before Cong Yu could answer, the masked man sneered: "Dead? Oh, how could she be willing to die? If she dies, who will protect the body of the red dress. The body of the red dress is a container, a container to protect the dead soul The container is destroyed, and the soul is scattered. The container is intact, and when the rules are restarted, it will be the day of soul recovery."
The author has something to say: I was wrong, I copied a few hundred words less, and it has been modified
The manuscript depositor has something to say: I am suffocated to death, and finally the secret that has been covered for several months has been revealed.Stupid Jia has hinted several times in the article that she is not Hongyi, because facing the memory of Hongyi, except for the spring dream that day, Song Ruanmeng has been calm all the time, like a bystander.Moreover, Song Ruanmeng and Hongyi have completely opposite personalities.What the national teacher loves is the soul of the red dress, so even in the face of the memory of the red dress, she has not wavered, and spent a long time guarding the dead soul of the red dress who has no memory.And Cong Yu is Song Ruanmeng's bug. She has opened the memory seal of the national teacher a long time ago, but she has never mentioned the memory of the past. That is because she knows that she is not that stupid national teacher at all.
Mengmeng and Chongzi are another Hongyi and Guoshi in parallel time and space, but two identical souls cannot be in the same time and space, so Hongyi chooses to strip off the memory and become a new individual to complete the task, but this new The individual later has a consciousness of its own.The situation of bugs is similar to that of Mengmeng.
So, do you understand?
This person sat leaning on the grand table, with one leg bent and tucked in, and the other leg stretched casually, with a hoarse voice: "It's too slow, Red Clothes."
Hearing the familiar name, Song Ruanmeng subconsciously looked at him.
The black robe mask continued to say something she didn't understand: "Without memory, you are just an ordinary person who is better than normal humans. I am very disappointed in you."
Song Ruanmeng pursed his lips, seeing that he seemed to have the intention to continue talking, and felt that the following words would not be listened to by others, the fingers in the cuffs moved, and the elements fluctuated, the others except Cong Yu only felt that The world suddenly became very silent, the man in black was talking, but they couldn't hear anything.
The black robe: "Hey, it seems that I was wrong. It really is the same red dress back then." He paused, and his hoarse voice was full of sarcasm. Well, let go of your pride and accept the recommendation to participate in the trial, and get the attention and protection of the people above, isn't it because you have been looking for the truth."
Song Ruanmeng's face turned cold, and his heart sank.Many memories came one after another, connected back and forth, and it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes: "It's you." This sentence is not a question, nor does it contain excitement or resentment, but a calm statement.
She said: "It's you. From the previous life, who designed my family to be ruined and betrayed, to the person who mastered my psychology in this life and designed me to enter this trial, you are the one."
A long time ago, she was full of revenge and pursuing the truth. She thought that when she learned the truth, she would be angry and resentful, and she might lose her mind and kill her.But when this moment really came, Song Ruanmeng found that she was calmer than she thought, and there was not even the slightest disturbance in her heart.
She squeezed her left ring finger lightly with her right hand, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Are you that murderous monster in the desert?"
The masked man smiled, "It's me."
Song Ruanmeng paused for a moment, then answered again, with an affirmative tone: "The woman in the green coir raincoat behind is not you."
Although Song Ruanmeng was blind, he was not blind.She met two extremely skilled fighters one after another. The former contained killing intent, but she didn't know why she didn't do it for a long time.The latter didn't have any aggression, so when she sensed that person standing there in the dark, she wasn't afraid, but instead had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, so familiar that she wanted to cry.
The masked man didn't hide anything: "That's right."
"Who is that?"
Cong Yu held her hand tightly.
The masked man was silent for a moment, and asked instead: "Do you believe in the existence of parallel time and space?"
Song Ruanmeng pursed his lips and remained silent.
"It is said that every world has its own predestined trajectory. Once there is a problem with one of the points, causing the trajectory to be chaotic, that world will start from the moment of confusion and branch out into another parallel time and space, and the original world will , it will start from the moment of error, and time will stop completely. The time-space manager of the original world will enter another bifurcated parallel time-space to correct the mistake, and when the parallel time-space is generated, another destined trajectory will be formed. If the trajectory If there is another chaos, then a parallel time-space will be branched again, and the cycle will start again, so a parent time-space will have countless sub-time-spaces.”
Song Ruanmeng was a little impatient at first, but after hearing it, something seemed to flash through his mind, and his face gradually turned pale.
"You will also have some dreams of the past life. The past life I am talking about refers to the world of mother time and space. You have always thought that the two of you are the same person, and the one next to you is the same national teacher. Heh, maybe you can say, At the beginning, this argument was indeed correct. However, even a god will get tired sometimes, not to mention that it is just a watchdog of a god. There are too many split sub-times and spaces, which leads to chaos in the order of time and space. The body in red She died a long time ago, and her soul is with her. And you are just the memory she divided before she died. You must have felt that even if you are improving fast, you are still not as good as the one in your memory. You are Hongyi, because you have all her memories. But you are not Hongyi, because you do not have her soul. You think that history is only a thousand years away from the present, but in fact, this child you exist The time and space are tens of billions of years away from the parent time and space. As early as tens of thousands of years ago, you were already a complete new soul, and you used this soul to experience different tortures in the same period of time and in the same life. It’s ridiculous that I didn’t fully investigate it until the last life. You can peel off ten thousand years of experience, but I can’t get rid of tens of billions of years of loneliness. It’s too long. It’s so long that my heart is getting old, and I don’t want to fight against you anymore. .If possible, I hope you can adjust the disrupted order of time and space earlier, so that I can also return to the parent time and space, to that world, to the moment before all the disasters started..."
Song Ruanmeng was a little confused, but when she heard one sentence, her pupils suddenly shrank a little, and she subconsciously let go of Cong Yu's hand. She bit her lip and clenched her fists: "Things that have happened in the past, It is useless to pursue it now. I just want to ask you now, is this person next to me a national teacher?"
From the very beginning, she felt strange. In her memory, she could vaguely realize that she was Hong Yi, but in the dream, she was like an unrelated bystander, floating in the sky calmly watching the development of the story.
If, if she is really not Hongyi, then what about Cong Yu?If Cong Yu is the national teacher, the national teacher has loved the red dress from the mother time and space from the beginning to the present, it is the soul of the red dress, not the memory of the red dress.After all, she is not Hong Yi, and she doesn't want to be Hong Yi's stand-in!
The masked man sneered: "You didn't inherit much of the advantages of the red dress, but instead inherited her sentimentality. How good it is as before, before breaking the seal of memory, watching all the developments rationally, coldly, and cruelly." , with your ability, what tasks can't be completed, it's just a matter of time."
Song Ruanmeng's head went "boom--", at this moment, she felt that the word "red clothes" was extremely harsh, and it made her more painful and annoyed than when she was compared with Cong Yu everywhere in her previous life. It was projected like watching a lamp, forcing her eyes to turn red, and the elemental abilities around her were ready to move, as if they could blow up this place at any time.
The masked man was taken aback, screaming that it was not good, he was really tired of this life that had to be repeated every few decades, and after the restart, he would always face the same people, the same things, such a monotonous and boring reincarnation But it has to go through tens of thousands of times.If Song Ruanmeng is forced to riot, he will finish his life here, and the next second he opens his eyes, he will delete the file and start again with his memory.
Before he was the first to show weakness, Song Ruanmeng's eyes gradually calmed down, and she sneered: "I was almost deceived by you, an old guy. From the beginning, I was not Hongyi, I was Song Ruanmeng, The red clothes look forward and backward, their methods are too gentle, and their selfishness is too selfish..." It's like the merger of Xu's classmate, Zhou Yiyi and Zhang Yourong's shortcomings.But she, Song Ruanmeng, is different, she is cautious, but she will not stagnate; To the point of ruining everyone's life, and destroying themselves for tens of billions of years.
So, she is Song Ruanmeng, just Song Ruanmeng who has the memory of the red dress.
From the beginning, Cong Yu didn't say a word by the side. At this moment, seeing her clear eyes, she smiled: "I'm not a national teacher either. I'm just a new soul with the memory of a national teacher. I am Cong Yu, and I am Song Yu." Cong Yu of Ruan Meng is not the national teacher of the stupid Madonna."
Song Ruanmeng was startled, looked into Cong Yu's smiling eyes, and suddenly thought of Cong Yu's strange attitude when he saw the mysterious man in the green coir raincoat.She doesn't let the green coir raincoat get close to her, but she doesn't worry that the green coir raincoat will hurt herself.She wasn't worried about the two of them being alone, but she didn't want her to be alone with the green coir raincoat...
The answer seemed to be right in front of her eyes. She couldn't believe it, but she took it for granted: "That green coir raincoat is the national teacher?"
Cong Yu nodded.
Cong Yu has the memory of the national teacher, and is also an individual separated from the national teacher. Therefore, even if the other party covers his head and face, he can immediately know the other party's identity.
At that time, the masked man had murderous intent, but he hesitated to do it, not because he was concerned about the combined force of their group, but because he was worried that Tete would come to this life to escort the new red-clothed national teacher.
In fact, at the beginning, the national teacher was wearing that green coir raincoat, which already proved her identity.The red dress is the red dress, and the national teacher wants to be her green leaf to accompany her all the time, so the red dress is the red dress, and the national teacher is the green dress.
Song Ruanmeng murmured: "The national teacher...isn't dead?"
This time, before Cong Yu could answer, the masked man sneered: "Dead? Oh, how could she be willing to die? If she dies, who will protect the body of the red dress. The body of the red dress is a container, a container to protect the dead soul The container is destroyed, and the soul is scattered. The container is intact, and when the rules are restarted, it will be the day of soul recovery."
The author has something to say: I was wrong, I copied a few hundred words less, and it has been modified
The manuscript depositor has something to say: I am suffocated to death, and finally the secret that has been covered for several months has been revealed.Stupid Jia has hinted several times in the article that she is not Hongyi, because facing the memory of Hongyi, except for the spring dream that day, Song Ruanmeng has been calm all the time, like a bystander.Moreover, Song Ruanmeng and Hongyi have completely opposite personalities.What the national teacher loves is the soul of the red dress, so even in the face of the memory of the red dress, she has not wavered, and spent a long time guarding the dead soul of the red dress who has no memory.And Cong Yu is Song Ruanmeng's bug. She has opened the memory seal of the national teacher a long time ago, but she has never mentioned the memory of the past. That is because she knows that she is not that stupid national teacher at all.
Mengmeng and Chongzi are another Hongyi and Guoshi in parallel time and space, but two identical souls cannot be in the same time and space, so Hongyi chooses to strip off the memory and become a new individual to complete the task, but this new The individual later has a consciousness of its own.The situation of bugs is similar to that of Mengmeng.
So, do you understand?
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