Another World Management Notes

In the oblivious place, not only was the vision blurred, but the buzzing sound was also echoing in the ears. Holding the mirror to get up, a clear voice came from beside him.

"Friend, you are pressing my face." He quickly let go of his hand, and saw a person leaning against the edge of the mirror with folded arms, but when he stretched out his hand again, he turned out to be the person in the mirror, and he seemed to be a dead senior .

A black windbreaker, pitch-black knee-length trousers, eyes like amber, long hair like waterfalls, and carefully carved hibiscus flower earrings.

"Ming Chuan, don't talk about it, this brother thinks he is blind like me." A voice came from the mirror on the other side, and it was another senior, his eyes were covered by white gauze, he was dressed in plain clothes, and his long hair was casual. With braids tied up, he squatted there holding a bamboo pole.

With a wry smile, I bent a ninety-degree waist to the senior I just offended, and continued walking forward on the shattered mirror fragments.The white boots were punctured by splinters, leaving blood on the sharp corners of the splinters.

Yes, I am blind, but not totally blind.

"Brother Achan." A familiar voice sounded behind him, and his back immediately felt cold. Could it be that Jimo was also sealed in the mirror?I hurried back, only to bump into the arms of the visitor, which was very warm and reassuring.

"You're here." This time, it was me who said it.

He took my hand and went back to the place where the seniors gathered. I didn't know what he was going to do, but asked where they were going on the way out.

The senior named Mingchuan was also unambiguous. He bit his fingertips and blood flowed out. He wrote on the glass: "Follow the bamboo pole and the red blood." In the palm of his hand, he walked with another senior in the mirror, the sound of bamboo poles sounded, and the blood dripping on the ground formed a thin trail of blood.

I couldn't hear or see clearly, but fortunately Jimo had good eyes and ears. He took my hand and walked along the sound of bamboo poles and blood, trying to lead me to the exit of the forgotten place.

It seems that if you want to go out safely, you still have to establish a good relationship with the seniors.

When I walked to a mirror, the senior on the mirror was actually the one who threw me into the oblivion.Immediately there was the sound of the mirror shattering, Jimo protected me behind me, the mirror was blown into pieces in front of me, luckily Jimo didn't hurt.But behind the mirror are two spacious roads paved with mirror fragments, and the sound of bamboo poles and the road of blood parted ways here.

Are the two seniors having a conflict?I thought about it and hesitated which way to choose.But Jimo whispered in my ear and asked, "Brother Achan, which one do you choose?"

"Separate action?"

"I don't want it." He lost his temper like a child, so I had no choice but to choose a random path and leave. After knowing my intention, Jimo took my hand and walked in front of me.

"By the way, what good is it for us to bring you there?" Unexpectedly, the road chosen at random was led by that senior Ming Chuan.However, those with eyes know the way better than those who cannot see, and the sound of bamboo poles rang in my ears at the same time.

"Sure enough, you still like people who can be seen."

"Qiu Jie, it's rare for you to show such a lost look."

On the other side, Senior Qiu Jie tapped the bamboo pole lightly. On both sides, Qiu Jie was dressed in white, thin but elegant.Mingchuan's black clothes looked very gloomy, and the two were like black and white twins, very distinct.

"Here we are." Jimo almost shouted this sentence, the volume should be twice as loud as usual.Only now did I realize that the voice of the person in the mirror, no matter how small, was clear to me.But I couldn't hear Jimo's voice beside me at all, so I had to trouble him to use his throat.

Even if I'm half-blind, I know that in front of me is a cliff made of mirror shards, and the oncoming airflow still carries some glass shards, which almost didn't stain the black cracks on my face red.

At this time, the two seniors stood on one side, and I quietly felt the air current. It should be the mirror fragments rising from the cliff, forming two crooked roads in front of me.

"So, are you going to follow me or him?"

"I choose the third way, with myself." He subconsciously opened his mouth and walked towards the road.

Jimo is still holding me firmly, only this time, it's me protecting him behind my back.

I took a few steps back, then rushed forward, jumped down at the fork of the two roads, and jumped into the cliff.Even though I can barely hear everything, I can clearly hear the wind whistling past my ears.I still hold Jimo's hand tightly, and so does Jimo. The third road I chose, of course, must be walked by myself.

But this time, someone was with me.

Unavoidably, a warm feeling rose in my heart, and I held Jimo's hand even tighter.

Although I can't see clearly or hear clearly, but as long as you are sure that you are leading me, then I will have nothing to fear.

Suddenly, it should be wrapped in his arms, very warm, but now, it is Jimo who is in danger.

I tried to exert my strength on my arm, but it was as if my strength had been drained, and I couldn’t move at all. The shards of glass brought up by the strong wind also cut my arm, and the stinging pain made me want to give up the idea of ​​leaving the oblivion.But most of them were pierced into Jimo's back hard. I tried to turn him over, but it was useless to use my arms.

"Okay, don't make trouble." Jimo hugged me and whispered in my ear.The strange thing is that now I can hear his words clearly, and it seems that I have returned to the previous state.But this should be the so-called backlight?It should be because in the next second, only the sound of the wind is left in my ears.

In order not to hurt him, I put my arms around his neck, and when I hit the ground again, fortunately, his head and neck were not pierced, and the fragments of the mirror did not hurt his vitals.

"It's okay." I saw his smile in a blur, felt relieved, and reached out to hug him. Although he was taller than me, it was more than enough for him to sit up.But after lifting him up, he put his head on my shoulder again, and he seemed to have lost all his strength.

When he touched his back, his hand was stained with blood. In a blur, the red blood was particularly dazzling on the white hand.

I turned my back and tried my best to let him stick to me, then picked up Jimo's thigh with both hands, carried him on my back, and looked for a way out.This path is my own choice, no matter what I have to go on.

In the broken mirrors all over the place, one could faintly see Senior Ming Chuan's mysterious smile and Senior Qiu Jie's thin figure.Walking forward slowly, he took out a hand and groped the cliff in front of him, but it was also made of broken mirrors, which was a bit difficult for his hands.

Maybe, there is a way out here.Suddenly, Jimo turned into several streaks of white light and pierced my body, just like the effect produced when I dug out the core before I fell into the poisonous hole.

The strength increased greatly, and I beat the cliff of Jingya almost like crazy, but the strength in my body seemed to want to stop my behavior.After all, if I want to destroy Jingya with my bare hands, only a ruthless administrator like me can do it.

Although our administrators call themselves "ruthless people" or "abandoned by time", for some reason, I can always forgive the person who turned into white light and penetrated into my body, as if with He is very familiar.

It must have hit some mechanism, I just heard the voice that almost made me completely deaf, it was Jingya falling apart, I subconsciously made a movement to protect someone, and when I looked back, there was nothing, only the two seniors were there There was a slight smile in the shards of the mirror, as if laughing at my behavior.I waved my hand in embarrassment, and lowered it. In the blur, I could see that after the mirror cliff was destroyed, there was a huge door in front of me. I didn't know what was on the other side of the door.I only heard the voices of the two seniors getting farther and farther away, and then they stopped there, vaguely saw a mirror on both sides of the giant gate, one black and one white figure were dishonest inside, and they really wanted to leave the world that bound them.

They were obviously dead, but the headquarters did not let them go.But now I do know how the endless bluestones in the headquarters came from.

Ming Chuan: "Hey, bringing you here, we, there must be some benefits."

I nodded, and stretched out my hand to press the mirror that imprisoned him, and the white-glowing tentacles wrapped around the mirror.But what surprised me was that from the palm of my hand, there was a black line as thin as a hair, which was also wrapped around the mirror.But what's different is that it's wrapped around the white light tentacles, and I don't know what effect it has.

Ming Chuan was still smiling, and then, the mirror was completely shattered, and Ming Chuan could vaguely hear singing about his freedom cheerfully.I looked at the mirror of senior Qiu Jie, and repeated the same trick, liberating him as well.

"Thank you Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng." He struggled for a long time before choosing to use this address.

"No thanks, when we meet again, just call me Chanyi."

Although I clearly know that this is the first meeting with the seniors, and it will also be the last time.

In front of the mirror door, the mirror shards are pointing at me, but I don't know why.

I think of the memory chip hidden in the palm of my hand, I really don't want to lose any more memories.Heartbroken, I stretched out my hand to pat the shards. The shards of the mirror pierced my palm, destroyed the memory chip, and also destroyed myself.

Jimo came out of my body and grabbed my palm suddenly. Even if I was half blind, I could still see the unhappiness written on his face.

He carefully pulled out the shards of the mirror from my palm, and I gritted my teeth trying to stop the pain.But when the fragment was completely pulled out from my hand, I couldn't feel any pain at all, only a slight tingling sensation.

From his fuzzy lip shape and the faint airflow coming towards him, it seems that he is talking to me.

"Don't do this again, okay?"

He waved his hand indifferently, and walked straight to the huge mirror door.No matter how hard I push it, I can't push it open. I don't know if it's because I'm weak or the door is too hard.Jimo walked out from behind me, with a smile on his lips, I saw him reach out and grab the crack of the door, and walked to my right, the door opened.

It seems that the way I opened it is wrong.

It is a happy thing to be able to go out from the forgotten place. I took Jimo's hand and wanted to walk out the door, but unexpectedly halfway through, my hand was empty.I hurriedly looked behind me, although I couldn't see clearly, I could still see Jimo in front of me, slowly turning into fragments of the mirror all over the place.

"Go, the other me is still waiting for you there."

"I've always been here, don't be afraid..." I heard his voice clearly, and wanted to reach out to take back his mirror fragments, but my blurry vision was covered with mist again .But the body couldn't wait to see him again, one duck plus two ducks, and the three ducks ran to the other side of the door.

But when I passed by, I hit my face hard on the ground and stretched out my hands to prop myself up, but my vision was still blurred, as if I should have been like this.Feeling being half hugged and half supported by that person to stand up, it was the familiar fragrance of flowers, so I couldn't help laughing.Feeling a sudden heat on his lips, he subconsciously closed his eyes, put his arms around the man's neck, and didn't care about the public or the devastated reality.

As long as he's always there, I'm not afraid of anything......

No matter today comes to an end, I will meet my end......