I am invincible after I can read the file

The darkness disappears, the lights reappear, but everyone else disappears except Jac himself.

The subway was moving forward rapidly, and his own shadow was reflected on the glass window, while the outside world was still black, as if the train was driving in black magma.

There is no time reference here, Jianghuai is not sure how long the car has been driving forward, and at a certain moment, it suddenly drove out of the darkness.

Jiang Huai was slightly taken aback.

The speed of the train slowed down, sunlight appeared outside the window, and it came from underground to the ground.

He saw all kinds of people.

The outside world is a station on the ground. The high and low buildings disappear into the distance of the horizon. The sky is covered with layers of clouds dyed with golden light. Vehicles of different colors are passing through the road. There are many colors. Many people are waiting for the subway. .

Different from the lively and quiet amusement park, the excitement here is different. It is clear that Jianghuai can only hear the sound of the train running, and everything outside is isolated by the carriage, but the outside scene is dynamic.

Even if you play with your phone until you frown, you sit there and touch up your makeup, the puppy runs around, and the child in your arms reaches out to grab the balloon tied to the wrist... This is the real world.

The sky has a changeable sense of layering, the dust floats quietly under the sunshine, the water drops tremble and drip, the wind has a shape, everything has its origin, and everything has its destination.

This is a world different from Hope Amusement Park, because there is hope here.

The train stopped slowly.

The car door didn't open.

The person on the other side didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

Jiang Huai stood in the middle of the car, looked at the door, and suddenly realized that he could open it.

It was a sudden feeling that he could open up, that he could get out of here and go into that world.

He continued to look at the world beyond the glass——

A beautiful woman was holding a five-year-old girl by the hand, her eyes were full of anxiety, as if she had lost something important.

They passed the people in front of them, turned their eyes to the subway that hadn't opened the door for a long time, and met Jiang Huai's eyes. Jiang Huai clearly saw the woman's eyes light up.

It's like lost and found.

The little girl seemed to have seen it too. She raised her head and opened her arms as if wanting to pounce forward, but was held back by the woman.

They waited outside the security line, Jiang Huai saw the other party waiting expectantly...

Waiting for the car door that won't open, open it.

The sun shone on the other party's hair, plating the long chestnut hair with a golden brilliance.

The people around seemed to disperse, perhaps because they couldn't wait for the door to open.

A few more people appeared from the end of the road, looking around, as if they were looking for someone.

There are short-haired girls who are very capable at first glance, young men in casual suits, tall young men in simple sportswear, and men who almost write "I am plainclothes" on their faces. There are more and more people. , The people who were waiting for the car almost disappeared. They seemed to have seen JAC in the car, but their reactions were mixed.

Someone started to make a phone call, someone tried to find a tool to pry open the door, someone directly took out something unusual from his arms...

They were very happy, but Jiang Huai took a step back instead.

...Who is this?

Before they appeared, Jiang Huai felt that the opposite world was very kind, but after they appeared, his heart repeatedly felt uneasy.

...do I know them?Did you know me before I lost my memory?

I'm missing, so are they looking for me?

Everyone expressed strong emotions, and everyone seemed to be filled with various memories with Jianghuai.

But Jianghuai didn't remember anything.

His eyes lingered on everyone's faces:

So noisy.

The original voice of the world beyond the glass was covered by the voices of these people.

Even though Jiang Huai couldn't hear it, he felt that the outside world had become much noisier.

His gaze lowered subconsciously, and then he met the five-year-old girl.

The girl looked at him calmly, or she didn't have an excited expression before, only her body movements.

Kind of... strange?

In his head, two voices were tugging, one said...it's normal, that's how it is, and the other said, no...it has changed, when she grows up, she is rarely the same as when she was a child... What is this?

"who is she?

And, is the woman next to her the girl's mother?Looking at that excited face, Jiang Huai felt even more awkward.

It was getting dark.

The subway seems to be moving again, because JAC did not choose to get off at this time, so it serves the only user, and it will not open the door.

The outsiders seemed to be aware of it, and they became anxious. Jianghuai even saw someone driving a tank... Wait, can tanks be used here?

Everything seems to be urging JAC to make a decision.

He raised his hand subconsciously, and then, Jiang Huai noticed the glass.

There is no figure of himself on the "glass".

There is nothing in sight.

After amnesia, is he invisible again?It doesn't seem to be invisible, right...his body, not...

He remembered that he was in a spirit state now.

So, who are they looking at?

Who is the person outside the window calling for?

Jiang Huai couldn't help but took another half step back.

The train started, as if it was going into a tunnel, the light in front of it disappeared inch by inch, but the lights inside the car were still there.

The disappearing light seems to be telling Jianghuai: You have given up this opportunity, once you give up, you cannot choose again.

The outside scene completely disappeared.

Jiang Huai turned around slowly.

He saw himself sitting in the reflection of the glass seat behind him.

And "I" is also looking at him.

Then, "I" stretched out my left hand, one, two, three—three fingers.

Three fingers pointed to three positions beside him.

The next second, he who was sitting in the reflection came out, the image in Jiang Huai's eyes flickered, and when he regained consciousness, he found that he was sitting on the seat with his arms on his lap.

Standing directly in front of the president was the president. It was clear that the seats were empty, but he insisted on standing holding on to the ring. Next to him was Ji Baoling. Sitting on a row of seats was the soul torn out of the human head. His soul seemed to have become much more solidified, and he was staring at his own reflection on the glass in a daze.

At that time, the three directions pointed by "self" seemed to be the positions of these three people under the current location of Jianghuai.

Jiang Huai scanned the faces of several people calmly, and found that although their expressions were bright and flexible, their eyes were fixed on one point, as if they were all in a daze.

Mu Ning endured her headache and touched the head of the bed. After the bedside lamp was turned on, she stared at the bottle of sleeping pills in her hand in a daze.

It seems... I dreamed about my son.

She seemed to see Jiang Huai with his back to her, standing on the moving train, surrounded by darkness, only the light on the train, but there were countless pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness, all staring at him.

No matter how she shouted, Jiang Huai didn't expect to look back, as if she was attracted by the world in front of her.

Mu Ning rubbed his eyebrows.

Jiang Huai disappeared along with other members of the Youchi faction, but the way of disappearance was different.

Outside the domain, even Yu Ye who was in front of other people at that time, put down the things in his hands, walked to the window, raised his head and suddenly burned in the sun, everything disappeared in just a second, and then only in the original Find the scent of burning wood.

Everyone else who entered the dungeon was safe and sound, but the core disciples of the Youchi faction were all missing.

Mu Ning clutched the clothes on his chest, frowning: Such a scene is very like...a sacrifice.

Except for the disappearance of the core disciples, everything else left by the Youchi faction is functioning normally. It has been a month now.

Many people were rescued from the Arctic ghost ship, even newborns, but no one knew what happened inside, and Jianghuai could not be found. Missing in this field is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

She took a deep breath and turned on the computer.

Although the Youchi faction disappeared, Jianghuai left behind a huge network of relationships. Although the best solution at this time is to protect everything left by the Youchi faction and prevent anyone from taking advantage of it—after all, the core disciples "dead", and the rest will either Those who have no background like Ge Nian, or those who have no ambition like Ji Bo, and most of the others are their own people - after a long time, some forces will definitely be ready to move.

But Munning still made a decision that could almost be said to be "stupid".

The light from the computer screen shone on her face—

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Ji Baoling found himself dreaming again.

She remembered being at the amusement park for two years, or maybe three?

The dreams about the past are not very clear, especially the details before death, but the past with my father is still clear.

When she was asked "Have you forgotten your name", she was confused for a moment.

Of course I didn't forget!

I am……

When I found that I really couldn't remember it, it was not the emotion of fear that rose from my heart in an instant, but... "So it is."

At this time, she seemed to be watching the father and daughter get along with each other from a spectator perspective, but Ji Baoling felt completely strange while watching.

The relationship between father and daughter is good, but what does that have to do with her?

Time slowly moved backwards, and everything seemed to be fast forwarded.

The vivid memory started to become weird when Ji Baoling was ten years old.

It was clearly still normal, everything was normal, but Ji Baoling saw the girl's hidden sorrow in the picture in front of her.

It's like everyone is a marionette, performing a drama, if you don't look carefully, you will be deceived, but if you look carefully, you will find something abnormal.

Why had she never found out before?

The expression of everyone in the picture is normal, but the eyes are surprised and painful.

Those who change the picture can only change the behavior of the puppets, but they cannot change their hearts.

Then the time came when Ji Baoling was 13 years old.

Not only the eyes, tone, and inadvertent small movements, but even the surrounding environment seems to have changed, becoming less "real"?

Ji Baoling and Ji Quan have been moving.

Their neighbors changed back and forth, and later became blurred shadows. On the contrary, the real shadow hidden in memory caught up.

It's almost time for a car accident. The father and daughter should have died in the same car accident.

But when the time is approaching, the world in the picture seems to be collapsing.

Finally, that night came.

Ji Quan pushed open the door of Ji Baoling's room, and although Ji Baoling's eyes were closed tightly in the picture, he was not actually asleep.

"Baby, it's okay baby," Ji Quan pressed down on the pillow and murmured, "It's okay, let's go together, in this world...this world full of ghosts, there is no...shit hope at all."

The screen is completely broken.

Ji Baoling swayed forward, but quickly stabilized before falling.

She found herself still on the train.

But "she" is no longer "Ji Baoling".

She looked to the side.

The president stood upright.

He seemed to be standing in a pure white space, and there were many doors floating unevenly around him.

It's like...the grave of the door.

He took two steps forward and pushed open the nearest door.

Behind the door is an ordinary room, probably occupied by a single man in his 20s, but it is now empty.

He went in.

The moment the door closed, the president smelled blood.

Bloodstains were slowly emerging from the surrounding furniture.

It's as if someone was killed here, and he didn't know how to do it. The blood was sprayed everywhere. With this amount of bleeding, the other party must be dead.

The president stretched out his hand and found that his hand had become the size of a child, white and weak.

The surrounding furniture also grew larger and taller, and he became a child.

And the bloodstains were wriggling, as if they were about to converge into a human form.

The president's body was trembling slightly, so the world in his eyes was also trembling and shaking, but it was not because he was afraid, but because his body started to be frightened by itself, and then he found himself opening his mouth, looking at the incomplete human figure. The blood-stained polymer shouted: "Brother... woo..."

A few minutes later, in the still pure white space, the door disappeared.

The president who had solved everything sniffed his sleeve, and seemed to still be able to smell blood.

Next, he pushed open several other doors, but sometimes he chose to go in, and sometimes he didn't.

"Is it... a memory?"

This space seems to store memories.

And no matter which door you enter, there are ghosts behind, and the owner of the memory is the human being who is about to be killed by the ghosts.

The timeline also seems to be chaotic, and the world behind the door is hopeless, because the owner of the door cannot escape the fate of being killed-although the time period she enters is when they are not dead.

He was thoughtful.

While thinking, he continued to push the door, unknowingly chose a direction and walked straight forward, and then he saw an acquaintance.

Yu Youyou, who was stabbed to death for "doing what is just and brave", and Yu Youyou, who was more immature behind the door, died because of the terrifying ghost that broke in through the window.

Lin An, who committed suicide by jumping off the building, still had that personality behind the door, but he died in the dormitory. He should have been hanged to death by the ghost's tongue.

And many... many... acquaintances...

All the people who have seen it in the amusement park look like "victims" instead of ghost perpetrators behind the door of memory.

The president stopped in his tracks.

After entering this door, he looked in the mirror and found that he had turned into a familiar little girl——Ji Baoling who seemed to be in her early ten years old.

It's just that Ji Baoling's expression was panicked, and he didn't seem to have had a good rest.

Time behind this door moves unexpectedly slowly, and doesn't die at the beginning.

Time began to flow slowly.

Ji Quan hugged the girl and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, we have reached the safe zone, we are in the safe zone..."

However, Ji Baoling was still trembling.

There is no hope in this world.

The balance of the world was broken one day.

The supernatural began to affect reality, and the dead reappeared, but at first, no one realized what happened.

Able to move corpses, distorted synthetic humans, and invulnerable ghosts... Such creatures are gradually increasing, and it seems that the whole world is in crisis brought by ghosts.

How many ghosts are there actually?

In fact, people who died before that special "time point" did not have souls, but after that time point, it didn't take long before the anomaly became so serious that the army had to be dispatched to deal with the ghosts.

Ji Baoling never thought that the news in books is just numbers, but the reality is so terrifying, the number of dead...too many.

Although the total number does not exceed the living, they do not follow the laws of the living. These lawless lunatics are indeed eating away at the world of the living and dragging more people into hell.

Then, at some point, a "field" appeared in the world.

No one remembers who came up with the concept of a field, but it's accurate.

The domain appeared, and the related ghosts also disappeared, as if they had gone to a different space... But they were clearly inside the domain, but the ghosts staying outside could continue to devour the power of living people to feed back the ghost king in the domain because of some kind of connection.

And because the domain and the world where humans live are not of the same dimension, they are not like before, and they can use weapons to attack part of the ghosts that have entities.

Things got worse.

The population has plummeted in just three years.

The existence of the country is slowly disappearing, and human beings are forced to move toward superficial integration and unity under the common enemy.

Only by surviving can we have the opportunity to talk about splitting.

They use different methods to try and survive.

In the end, a handful of large safe zones emerged around the world.

The safe zone named "Hope" is one of them.

The safe zone was established on the island, which used to be an amusement park. Later, the survivors came here especially, the old buildings were demolished or remodeled, and everyone lived carefully.

The purpose is to rush to the universe, and the safe zone for building spaceships has disappeared.

The purpose is to go underground, and the safe zone isolated from humans has disappeared.

People scattered across the world don't know how many more there are.

I hope there are only 10,000+ people in the safe zone.

Ji Quan grabbed Ji Baoling's hand more than once and said, "Fortunately, we came early..."

During their escapes again and again, they came here together with other people, and they were surprised to find——

In a gray world, only here is colorful, here is a place to make people laugh.

Perhaps because it was originally built on the site of a world-famous theme park, Hope Safe Zone is a vibrant place.

"Look at this world with a smile, baby," Ji Quan said, "This is the situation now, what else can we lose? We must be full of hope in our hearts, otherwise we won't be able to survive."

Ji Quan was right, they had nothing to lose, including their own lives.

In the Hope Safety Zone, fighting, homicide, suicide, and death are not allowed.

Because fighting will generate resentment, and death will turn into ghosts, so "death" is not allowed here. Even if you just want to solve your own life, it will also cause trouble for others.

At first, this rule was just an unspoken rule, but after someone secretly committed suicide, this rule was written into the rules of the amusement park.

Then other policies were introduced, such as, what if there is a conflict?

In order to eliminate conflicts from the source, different classes gradually emerged in the safe zone.

As long as everyone defends their own class, there will be no conflict between different classes.

Then the laws got tougher.

Crying is not allowed.

No frustration allowed.

Everyone has to smile every day. Smile to your family. If you have a tendency to be depressed, your family can report you. Smile to your neighbors. If you look sad, your neighbors can too Call the police.

Everyone has to be in an amusement park, smile, smile to your heart's content...

What if you can't laugh?

At that time, people who gradually strengthened themselves in the fight against ghosts awakened various abilities, but correspondingly, their life spans became shorter, and they became even more terrifying ghosts after death.

Ask them to draw you a smiley face that won't change, or go buy a flawless mask, anyway...in order to live here, you have to play by the rules here.

Amusement parks gradually declined.

In the past, children in the safe zone would run here, but one day after the children had conflicts and bloodshed, the amusement park was closed.

Then, everyone stayed in their own rooms, refusing to see their family and friends, and only going out after covering themselves tightly, not knowing what eve it is.

The president looked at Ji Quan quietly, he was still Ji Baoling's perspective, but obviously, both father and daughter were obviously tired.

Ji Quan was patting Ji Baoling's back with a slight smile to lull him to sleep, while Ji Baoling had a comfortable and happy smile on his face.

But no one in the room is happy at all.

Neither is comfort.

There is only exhaustion from the bottom of my heart.

When...when...will it end?

Finally, on that dark night, Ji Baoling was completely freed by the pillow and the knife.

This is the only world where the president himself successfully walked out of the door without fighting at all, but this world is more terrifying than other worlds behind the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He has already recognized it.

The Hope Safe Zone in Ji Baoling’s memory, the buildings in the safe zone are the buildings in the Rest Area of ​​the Hope Amusement Park, but the buildings in the picture are much dilapidated, but the amusement park they are in is more glamorous, as if time has never been in the building. leave no traces.

Student Council, Rebel Army, Principal, Hope Amusement Park...

He stood in the tomb of the door and stared quietly into the distance, as if he could stare at the past of the "himself" who didn't exist at all, that is, the "chairman".

But actually that doesn't exist.

If the president had met "You Ye", he would probably understand what kind of existence he is, but now he only understands half of it, so he even feels a little funny.

"Hope Amusement Park" may not be a real place, but similar to those areas in memory, but the president is not a real person either.

This is the tomb of memories, but there is nothing in the tomb that belongs to him. He can get their memories when he walks behind any door. It seems that this is a library, but all the books are placed randomly, and he will never find his own. that one.

He seems to be a... token?

Because there was a need for a student council, and a need for a student council president, he showed up.

Is the memory of the "Director of Hope Amusement Park" in this tomb?

Just as he was thinking about it, the image in front of the president's eyes blurred, and before he could say anything, his hands tightened.

He found the ring again.

And Jiang Huai sat directly opposite him.

The subway is still going.

"He" turned his head to look at where Jianghuai was when the subway car fell into darkness for the first time.

That seemed to be just a habit.

But the three people including Jianghuai disappeared.

No, it should be, Jianghuai disappeared, and the other two "half bodies" also disappeared.

He tried to explore his memory, intending to remember what would happen to the half-body, but he couldn't remember.

His memory is even more empty than the rice vat that the mouse has visited.

Then it shouldn't be an important thing.

Also right, why remember everything?

Many things are not worth remembering, those pains, desperate emotions, those people or things that make you dislike, there is no need to remember that suffering does not make a person stronger, it does not hone him.

It is not pain that makes him stronger, but his own heart.

So he wants to forget everything.

If you forget everything, can you go back to the beginning?

——Thought the man called "the head of the garden".

The three people around have not returned yet.

So he turned his head and started staring at his own reflection in the car window.

In the eyes of others, the car window was dark and nothing was there, but in the eyes of the director, it was blood red.

The subway seems to be running in a river of blood.

Occasionally, bones as high as the wall can be seen, the world is quiet and silent, only the blood is flowing rapidly, and the track of this car suddenly tilted, at a very slight angle, and it did not go off the track at all, but he did perceive that "abnormality" ".

The original orbit was circular.

The director turned his head and stared at the three people who appeared. The next second, his own reflection on the car window appeared in front of his eyes——

But he didn't turn his head at all, instead time was warped and he returned to the timeline where he was staring out the car window.

but……

"The only thing that changes is the timeline in this carriage space."

The expressions of the three people in front of him became vivid. Jiang Huai was still sitting, with his hands spread out, his left hand was resting on the back of the chair, and his right hand was playing with a dice.

Before the dice was thrown and landed in his palm, it was clearly supposed to be the number 2, but he only caught the dice when it abruptly read a 6.

The progress of the carriage wobbled again.

The head of the garden looked at Jiang Huai quietly, and after a long while, he slowly, slowly revealed a smile.

"It's useless." He said to Jiang Huai with his mouth.

It's useless, you have indeed done everything you can, and you are indeed getting closer to the truth, but in the face of cruel reality, the truth is dispensable.

Because you see it, but there's no way to change it.

Obtaining a real ending does not mean obtaining a happy ending of family reunion. In many cases, it is just tearing the cruelty naked for you to see.

Continuous file reading can only be read to the archive, and cannot go back to the archive.

The direction of the train was tilted again, this time at a wider angle, almost rushing off the track below.

Jiang Huai quietly looked at the director on the opposite side, no, looked at the three directors around him.

There may be a body, or they may all be clones, but that doesn't matter.

Just like what he is doing now, he is not moving forward for others, or to find the truth, but he thinks he should do it, and he likes to do it, so he does it.

Since it can be done, why not?

Wouldn't it be fun to push the king off his throne?

The train wobbled again, and then, suddenly, the whole thing rolled over.

Because of the limitation of the scope, or because of the limitation of the rules of the train itself, the ability inside the carriage cannot affect the outside of the carriage, but Jianghuai used "lucky dice" to strengthen his own ability - since reading files is also his ability, why? Can't it be strengthened?

Just a little influence, a little influence—

The light disappeared again, but everyone else was there, and all were plunged into boundless darkness.

But for Jianghuai: "Perhaps... this is the real color?"

The truth is blood red.

The moment the carriage flipped, everyone was no longer in their original positions.

The director floated up gently, staring at the scene outside the car.

In fact, it was the first time for him to sit in a car like a passenger.

There used to be trains in the safe zone as an important tool for travel. When the safe zone was first established, it was a key renovation unit.

What happened to the safe zone?

The round-the-island train stopped at different platforms again and again, but he was always the only one in the carriage.

At that time, it was so quiet.

Opening and closing the door again and again, he thought that if one day he could die, he would end his life on the train.

However, "death" is impossible for him.

"Give yourself for others..."

"We have found out that although domains are created after the death of ghosts, if a domain is created based on living people..."

"Why can't there be any gifted children?"

"Please, it's only...it's the only way...let everyone hide in your world..."

"The small... world must be a very gentle place. It doesn't matter if it's cowardly, or it doesn't matter if it preserves the hope of life... as long as someone can survive..."

"The domain...is awesome, you are the master of the domain, don't you feel like a king?"

"It's up to the Security Council to decide where City of Hope goes."

"Reality is still crumbling, isn't it? What reality is now... no, it goes without saying... anyway, until we find a new home, we won't—"

The memory suddenly broke.

The principal fell backwards, and he was punched heavily in the face.

The person who made the move still had no expression on his face, Jiang Huai looked calm, as if he just went for a walk instead of beating someone.

Red light floated in the carriage, as if the light had penetrated layers of rivers of blood, passed through the glass and spilled into this space. However, the other two did not stop the director as he watched him being beaten.

The head of the garden didn't respond either. He wasn't as crazy as he usually showed in front of tourists, as if everyone was just a toy in his hands.

"This world is awesome," Jiang Huai said. "It's a perfect world where no one dies. It's like heaven, isn't it?"

When the light reappeared in front of his eyes, memories suddenly flooded in and filled his mind again. It seemed that he was only separated from the truth by a thin layer of membrane, so everything made sense, and everything made sense.

Tourists are high level but weak, perfect food for ghosts, aren't they?

However, it is not their souls that are actually fed to ghosts, but their "levels".

Things that don't belong to you are easy to get and easy to lose.

After "death" in the dungeon, their souls will be recovered, and then their memories will be erased, and they will be given new bodies, new spliced ​​memories, and "reborn" in the Hope Amusement Park.

—— "Where is this? I remember that I died... I have to clear nine copies? Are you kidding me, is this an infinite world?"

It is indeed a good thing to lose memory and infuse memory.

As long as there is a sliver of hope hanging in front of them, they will chase after hope.

The world is destroyed, but the world can be reborn in falsehood—it was.

"Originally...it was heaven," the director whispered, "and the world you live in is the real paradise."

That world made him see—hope!

real hope.

The hope of salvation for all.

As long as I can, get to that place... just fine.

But it is too difficult.

It can be clearly seen but cannot be touched, just like parallel lines, it is too difficult, the consciousness of the world has protected it.

"The place we live in is supposed to be a parallel world," he said, "In this case, I finally found a way."

Isn't this the so-called fate?

The train rushed out completely.

The light illuminates every part of the car without blind spots.

But this carriage did not fall, but was suspended in mid-air, as if the outside world was the universe, and their small carriage became a planet.

Jiang Huai pinched the director's neck with one hand, but he could already see the scenery outside the car window.

It was a pure white world.

If he saw what the president saw, he would probably find that the two worlds were very similar.

Without a light source, it would be better to say that the whole world is glowing.

At the moment of rushing out, the bodies of the other two people seemed to be unbearable and completely shattered. However, the soul and the body are not the same, but they are behind Jiang Huai, so he has no way to care.

What he cares about is that huge face outside the window.

Their carriages were floating like weightless, "rushing out" from the chest of a certain "person".

But now, part of the blood splashed along with their momentum, but the wounds were recovering rapidly.

It was a huge man, the compartment was about the size of his thumb, and the wound on his chest had disappeared, sticking to the window, like an ant peering through the glass at the twisted human form beyond the world.

He curled up.

curled up into a circle.

It is also like a snake with its head and tail attached to each other, forming a ring with its own body.

"clatter"

Jiang Huai seemed to hear something, coming from far away, it was almost his auditory hallucination.

"clatter"

It's not water, nor knocking, but like a mechanical creation, like from the depths of his memory...

"clatter"

It is the sound of the hands turning on the clock.

The carriage finally floated to the middle of the human body circle like dust, and the visual range was wider. At this moment, Jiang Huai finally saw the giant's face.

He thought it was the head of the garden.

Or something...any acquaintance.

But the person lying there is indeed an acquaintance, with black hair and black eyes, both eyes are open.

This acquaintance's name is——

"JAC"