[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

Bai Mo remembered where he had seen this face before.It's just that the one with blond hair and blue eyes I saw before, so I didn't remember it for a while.

Her identity is not difficult to guess, it is clearly recorded on the disk.

— "Matrix," Delia.

She should have been dead for a long time, but at this moment she appeared in front of her very vividly.

Has Lin Nuo really figured out how to bring the dead back to life?

This thought made Bai Mo's hairs stand on end.

There is nothing scarier than a sane madman.

Seeing that Bai Mo was still vigilant, Delia didn't say anything, and turned her head to continue looking at the lake.

Unknown existence is always the most frightening thing. It just so happens that Delia doesn't seem to be hostile, and Bai Mo doesn't intend to provoke her.

Just when he was about to go back the same way and leave this weird existence, an inexplicable thought forced him to stop.

link of life.

Everything Lin Nuo did was for his lover Delia, and even Qi Luo was created for her resurrection, so is it possible that the other end of this link is Delia?

The little snake on his wrist crawled around his fingers, and Bai Mo unconsciously stroked the slippery scales, in exchange for the little snake licking him lightly.

The thought is sudden, but once it appears, it can never be erased.This is related to Qi Luo's life and death, Bai Mo can't let go of any possibility.

Delia raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, with a proper smile on her expressionless face: "Would you like a cup of tea?"

Seeing Bai Mo nodding, she folded her cuffs with her left hand, took out a cup with golden intricate lace from the tray, and picked up the teapot to pour tea.Her movements are graceful and gentle, pleasing to the eye.

It was only when Bai Mo took it that he realized that there was nothing in the cup.

Bai Mo didn't pause, and naturally put the cup in front of him.When he looked at Delia, he found that Delia had returned to her previous state again, looking at the lake without any emotion.

Bai Mo thought for a while, and called out her name in a soft voice.

Delia shifted her gaze to Bai Mo with a gentle smile on her face.

This kind of just-right smile is exactly the same. Even a well-trained person will show slight differences due to the state of facial muscles when he shows a professional smile several times in a row.But this woman didn't.

Before she was about to turn her attention to the lake again, Bai Mo suddenly said, "The weather is really nice today, but I don't remember what month or day it is."

Delia told him the exact date without hesitation.

Bai Mo tried his best to sound like he was facing an ordinary person. They were just having a friendly conversation and getting to know each other.

Delia answered every question seriously, including what kind of weather she liked, what kind of snacks she liked to eat, what color of clothes she liked and what kind of animals she liked.

But when Bai Mo asked "Did anything happen today", Delia was silent for a while.She raised her cup and took a sip of the nonexistent tea, blinked her eyes before looking at Bai Mo.

"Actually, you don't have to try this way. Today... If you start counting from zero, I encountered a hunt, experienced a awakening accompanied by sacrifice, and experienced death and resurrection."

She glanced at Bai Mo's wrist, the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Please don't be so surprised, as you think, I have always been conscious, including during 'death'."

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How long can a person's consciousness survive when death is approaching?

Delia didn't know.

Her body was getting colder and colder, but her lover's embrace was too hot, and she felt like she was in a sea of ​​flames.

At this time, she heard a man's voice, low and ethereal.

"You have to survive."

But she is dead.

She knew her time was numbered, especially when the snow-white cow licked the back of her hand sadly, she knew she was dying.

It's just that she regrets not being able to hug her lover for the last time before she dies, telling him that there is no need to blame himself, he has done enough for himself.

"Do you want to make up for this regret? Even if it will be painful."

of course!

Lin Nuo's suppressed crying made her heart ache. If she had the chance to return to him, she would do anything.

Being conscious, but physically dead.The cold liquid soaked around the body, weightless and insecure.She could hear voices and feel touch directly on her body, but she couldn't express any wishes of her own.

At first, Delia could only hear mechanical electronic sounds and the footsteps she had been familiar with for many years. She could almost tell Lin Nuo's emotions from the priority of the footsteps.

After a long time, she began to feel unspeakable anxiety about this state.

But that night, she heard Lin Nuo's voice, crying, helpless, constantly telling her love for her and self-blame for herself, and she suddenly felt that all patience was nothing at this moment.

If she was gone, what else would Lin Nuo have?

However, she didn't know that she would fall into a real abyss soon.

Although she couldn't see it, Delia felt what happened to Lin Nuo.

In the past, Lin Nuo would also talk to her "corpse", but that day, she heard a trace of abnormality in Lin Nuo's calm voice.

"I'll wake you up, Delia, for sure."

Then, she felt severe pain.

Some kind of blunt instrument was scraping in the spine, trying to extract the long-dried bone marrow.The whole process lasted for several days, and Delia screamed and wailed in pain, but there was no fluctuation in the instrument connected to her body.

Various liquids began to adhere to the skin, some made her feel as if she was lying on a mountain of needles, and some were as hot as if she was roasting the flesh, it was a hell of pain that would never end.

But these were not her greatest fears.

She began to hear wailing and begging for mercy, and the sharp sound made her eardrums tingle.

Then certain inescapable emotions invaded from her brain, which was the fear of death, the nostalgia for the relatives who were threatened as chips, and the cruel torture that had been inflicted on the body for a long time.

She trembled with pain and trembling with fear.

Skinning, flesh cutting, finger cutting, bone crushing, eye gouging, throat cutting.

She's experienced it all.

Delia felt those emotions and feelings that did not belong to her move in her body, as if she was really being hung upside down, watching her blood gushing out from the arteries in the mirror, and then gradually Drain.

She heard Lin Nuo's voice threatening someone, and felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.

Don't go on, please, please...

She felt that her body was constantly expanding, her bones twisted and reorganized, and her internal organs exploded and shredded.

At that moment, she expected so much that she could really die like this, and she could no longer bear it.