Unscientific existence always misses me

Li Heyin's eyes, which were only opened a slit, suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but put on a smile on his face.

What could be more gratifying than being rescued from a desperate situation?What's more, the person who saved him is still a reliable acquaintance. Looking at the familiar handsome appearance and slightly ruffian eyes, it is not Song Cheng who is.Only by getting along with him can you know how reliable this person is.

Song Cheng withdrew his hand, and he glanced at his onion-smelling fingers with distaste, the fingertips were changing from sharp to normal.

But at this moment, Li Heyin's attention was all on his face, and he didn't notice this.

Song Cheng also looked at Li Heyin, but he couldn't see the joy of seeing his acquaintance again on his face. Instead, there was an emotion in his eyes that Li Heyin couldn't understand, as if he was examining and confirming something.

Considering that it has been several months since the meeting in the No. [-] Courtyard, the other party might not remember him anymore, so Li Heyin decided to report himself: "That... I met you in the No. [-] Courtyard before. plum--"

"Li Heyin." Song Cheng decisively said his name, but the strange expression remained on his face.

"Ah, it's great that you still remember me." Li Heyin heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the police uncle hadn't forgotten himself.

However, the police uncle seems to have said that he is 29 this year and doesn't like being called uncle...

While thinking about whether to call him another name, Li Heyin suddenly heard the person opposite say, "Get out of here first, it's not safe here."

After speaking, Song Cheng turned around and led the way in front, his movements were clean and neat.

"Oh, oh, okay." Li Heyin hurriedly followed.

The two walked together in the alley, and Li Heyin asked, "Are we leaving this area?"

Song Cheng nodded.

"But..." Li Heyin remembered what happened to him before, "I wanted to run to the subway, but just as I stepped out, it was like entering a portal. Back to the previous place, how do we get out?"

Song Cheng walked forward without squinting: "That exit is not good. There are a lot of space debris in City B. If you accidentally step in, you will directly enter other spaces, so don't run around."

Speaking of this, Song Cheng glanced at Li Heyin: "You are lucky, but you just returned to the previous position. If the space debris you stepped on was a cliff or the bottom of the sea, it would be cold now."

"Hiss—" Li Heyin gasped. If this was the case, he didn't know whether it would be worse if he was eaten with green onions dipped in mustard, or fell to his death or drowned.

The only thing that is certain is that the former is more embarrassing.

·

Xiao Cheng looked at the graffiti on the outer wall: "The graffiti has been spreading in a certain direction, and it seems to be leading us. Do you want to follow it?"

Su Heyan stared at the direction where the graffiti extended, calculating the danger in his heart.

Maybe this is the guidance given to them by grandma, maybe this is just a trap aimed at Su Heyan, no one knows where it will end up.If he was alone, he would choose to take risks without hesitation, but Xiao Cheng didn't need to accompany him.

In the end, it was Xiao Cheng who made the decision on his behalf: "Go and see, I also want to meet the legendary Su Mengling."

"It might be a trap." Su Heyan looked at him.

Xiao Cheng smiled: "Then come and beat up one by one."

Su Heyan raised his hand to climb up the outer wall again: "Let's go, I'll take you to see your parents."

Xiao Cheng cooperated with him to enliven the atmosphere: "Unfortunately, I didn't bring any gifts."

"You don't need a gift. If you make her grandson not a widowed king, maybe grandma will give you a flat as a token of gratitude." Su Heyan said.

Xiao Cheng: "Then I've made a lot of money."

……

The route guided by the graffiti was not straight up, as if deliberately avoiding certain directions, leading the two of them around the outer wall several times, advancing safely all the way, and finally leading to an open window.

After entering.

The layout of this floor is similar to that of the downstairs, but there are many broken spaces in it. It looks like the work of an installation artist, but the danger in it is not small at all.

The two had just stood still, and before they had time to say anything, they heard the crisp footsteps of high-heeled shoes on the ground.

The sound came towards the two of them, causing a hollow echo in the hallway.

The two waited intently, listening to the sound getting closer.

But the sound stopped at the corner of the corridor, a few meters away from them, and it was impossible to see if there was someone standing behind them from their positions.

Su Heyan suddenly patted Xiao Cheng's arm lightly, and said with his lips when the other party looked over: Look at the toe of the shoe on the ground.

Xiao Cheng looked over according to his instructions, and sure enough, he saw a little silver toe at the corner. It was a pair of pointed toe shoes, the surface was covered with broken diamonds, showing a star-like silver color, even in a dark corridor. Reflecting the moonlight.

It just looks like someone is standing there quietly wearing these shoes.

Su Heyan: These are the shoes I gave to grandma.

Xiao Cheng: Do you want us to go there?

Su Heyan: Go and have a look, but be careful.

When the two approached the location where the toe was, the toe at the corner disappeared, and when they walked into the corridor, the sound of high heels sounded from another place, guiding their direction.

The last guided corridor was only half of it, and the road ahead disappeared, replaced by a piece of space debris, which looked dark from the outside, and it was impossible to see where it would lead.

At this point, the sound of high heels no longer appears, it seems to have reached the end.

·

Song Cheng took Li Heyin through the city.

Probably because there was a reliable teammate by his side. Li Heyin suddenly felt hungry while walking. Although he had only eaten a big meal before the accident, but after such a long time, he was running and frightened. The energy in it is drained.

Stretching out his hand and groping around in his pocket, Li Heyin took out a handful of chocolates. He happily unwrapped one piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and then handed another piece to the person beside him: "Want some chocolate? Replenish your energy."

Song Cheng glanced at the chocolate: "No, I don't need it."

Because Li He made up for the lack of materials in the end-time novels, he interpreted Song Cheng's words as not wanting to take up more of his own resources, and was immediately moved.

He still tried to stuff the chocolate to the other party: "You're welcome, I still have a lot here, we are safer if you are strong enough."

Song Cheng's eyes were a little cold, and his tone was a little blunt: "I said, I don't need it."

"Ah?" Li Heyin was a little confused, "No need, why?"

In his understanding, Song Cheng was trapped in City B for half a day just like him, shouldn't he be tired and hungry?Although there is no sign from the other party's face, we are all human, so there shouldn't be much difference.

"Who do you think I am?" Song Cheng stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Li Heyin, his tone seemed calm, but also like a raging undercurrent hidden under the ice.

Li Heyin was taken aback by the question: "Uncle Police... Song Cheng."

Song Cheng's mouth curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Really? Are you sure?"

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and without the lights in the city that seemed to never go out, the cold moonlight made his face a little pale, even a little ghostly.

"Ah???" A burst of white sweat suddenly rushed up from behind, and Li Heyin took a step back in fear.

Originally, the two of them were not very familiar, but what Song Cheng said made Li Heyin immediately suspect that the Song Cheng he knew before really looked like this?What was his tone of voice like?

The memory of the No. [-] Courtyard has been a little blurred after a few months, and the total time the two spent together was only a few hours. Most of the time, Li Heyin was still carried on his shoulders as a sandbag. People are not very impressed.

For a moment, I felt that everything was wrong.

All kinds of ghost stories that I have read since I was a child rushed out of my mind. Li Heyin folded his hands on his chest, his voice trembling: "It's hard, did you save me because, is it...to monopolize the food..."

"Haha——" Song Cheng was amused by Li Heyin's reaction, and when he laughed, the casual anger came back to him, dispelling the coldness brought by the cold moonlight, "Why are you still so stupid .”

"You, you, you..." Li Heyin didn't know how to react.

"Song Cheng is dead." The person in front of him suddenly said so.

"..." Li Heyin had completely lost the function of his lines.

Looking at the dazed Li Heyin, "Song Cheng" explained: "Song Cheng was attacked by the monster in the nightmare and was seriously injured. Although he managed to escape, the injury was too serious and he died in the end."

Li Heyin's throat trembled: "Then, what about you?"

"Song Cheng" looked at his hands: "Me? I'm a remnant of Song Cheng's thoughts and corpse."

"Before taking his last breath, Song Cheng thought 'I don't want to die, I want to watch the core stone disappear, no, this is not enough, I want all the remaining things to disappear in the world, even if it turns into a ghost, a monster , but also stand up again and solve all those things that disturb the peace of the world.'”

"So, 'Song Cheng' came back to life."

Li Heyin was a little confused by the relationship: "So... are you the revived Song Cheng?"

"Song Cheng" rarely had doubts in his eyes: "Strictly speaking, I am only Song Cheng's body and thoughts, and I am not really resurrected."

"What exactly is a person, body? Memory? I seem to have all of these, but there seems to be something missing. Is it the soul that can't be explained clearly?"

"Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?" are quite famous three philosophical questions. Almost everyone in the world has their own answers. "Song Cheng" is no exception, but he faces The problem seems to be more complicated.

He has all of Song Cheng's life experiences from childhood to adulthood, Song Cheng's emotions and obsessions, his personality is also the same as Song Cheng's, and even his body is also Song Cheng's body, but there is a separation between life and death between him and Song Cheng.

Is he Song Cheng?

If not Song Cheng, who is he?

Knowing that the "Song Cheng" in front of him would not hurt him, Li Heyin felt relieved: "I am a scumbag, I am not good at anything except eating, and I don't understand such philosophical issues. In my eyes, You saved me in the past, and yours has saved me now."

He chewed the chocolate in his mouth: "I think, whoever you think you are, you are who you are, this is your life, you can decide for yourself."

"Song Cheng" turned his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him who didn't know whether he was a wise man or a wise man, suddenly a gap appeared in the accumulated things in his heart.

Is a person's real death when he dies first, or when his spirit completely disappears?

Perhaps Yu Nian is the continuation of another form of life, and it is not necessarily true.

Just like what Li Heyin said, instead of thinking about everything outside, it is better to ask yourself how to choose.

And his choice-

Song Cheng stretched out his hand to Li Heyin: "Hi, I'm Song Cheng."

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