After awakening the memory of the world

Ji Qingyan didn't want to gamble, so the inspection speed slowed down, but it didn't take much time. They quickly packed up their things and turned on the smart center. For a long time to come, there will be no need for People come to watch.

Yaotai Mirror will start the automatic recovery state. During this period, Yaotai Mirror will be completely blocked, and the full authority will be entrusted to Jiguang to act as an agent.

After Ji Qingyan dealt with the trivial things in his hands, he quickly passed them on to Qi Hengchen. He was very tired. Although he was not in danger at the end of the day, his overdrawn energy still caused some damage to Ji Qingyan. He didn't speak, but arrived at Xi Jiansong's flight under the guidance of the smartphone.

He watched the night getting darker and darker, and there was still an analysis table on the light curtain, Ji Qingyan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, leaning against the cold glass window, his eyes began to gradually collapse, and even the eyelids drooped down, The tired one almost passed out in the next second.

Black flowers were constantly growing outward from his iris, Ji Qingyan disconnected the light curtain, barely opened his eyes, and watched the dark flowers gradually climb up his limbs, and the faint light spots outside the window kept flickering. Get away from him, and there will be nothing left by his side after all.

Only the empty nothingness is still waiting, Ji Qingyan closed his eyes, Erinys was handed over to Qi Yinian's laboratory, Zhan Fengzhuo's whereabouts is still unknown, the mystery reminded him of the Yinxin distance again, maybe the time given to Ji Qingyan Not much more.

He had to tell Xi Jiansong the information, but he was so tired that he only had time to tell who the person in front of him was, and then fell into the darkness completely.

Perhaps it is difficult to explain this situation with pure darkness. Ji Qingyan's expression is empty, the book is slowly unfolding in front of him, the supreme revelation is about to fall, Ji Qingyan is watching the golden light approaching him continuously, but Ji Qingyan didn't move.

He could see the revelation from the sky. On the next page, the golden story was written continuously. Ji Qingyan finally moved. He saw the colorful lines rising upward from the center of the book, and the cold snowflakes were like sharp His long sword cut his skin.

The sound of the rainy season keeps falling forward in the depths of the mountain, and the mist seems to be lingering in this final place in no time.

Ji Qingyan held the silver scissors in his hand. When he raised his head, his dark eyes were continuously condensed, and the light of the wind kept gathering towards Ji Qingyan. The books in front of him slowly Closed, dissipated stars can volatilize.

Ji Qingyan looked back, but saw a shadow on the ground. Countless faces were carved in the shadow. Bloody roses slowly bloomed beside Ji Qingyan. He heard the sound of wings fluttering, blowing away the gentle night wind. , black iron dotted with gold leaf-like colors, slowly falling from a corner of the sky.

The thorns and thorns meet, and obscure and melodious words emerge from Ji Qingyan's side. The beautiful and silent moonlight penetrates the dark clouds and falls on Ji Qingyan's body. the meeting place.

He heard the forgotten past, the melancholy stories woven into ballads, and he drew dumb poems in the cold snow, and the streamer of the curtain brought a crack.

Ji Qingyan lowered his head, closed his eyes, and heard the familiar song, he didn't know how long he would have to walk alone before he could stop.

He couldn't help but feel the confusion in his heart. When Ji Qingyan looked up, he saw that the surrounding lights were sparse, and the dim light gradually disappeared in the silent crowd.

There is nowhere to follow, only that ray of sadness, with a quiet taste, constantly attracts Ji Qingyan and leads him to a deeper sadness.

The coughing and roaring sound brought the familiar blood to Ji Qingyan. When he looked up, he heard his own voice. He raised his hand, but he didn't see the wound in his hand. His heart was filled with cold pain, but I didn't realize that I was already scarred.

He has read countless words, countless heroic stories, the tragedy at the end of the curtain, or the hymn of the stars, all seem to be very far away from Ji Qingyan, he doesn't know why he is still going down, the revelation ahead is not He was not told anything.

It's like a piece of blank white paper, allowing Ji Qingyan to scribble pen and ink at will, but Ji Qingyan doesn't care, he can even abandon his own existence, but he seems to see grandma's crooked body in a trance, gentle and kind Eyes staring at him ahead.

So Ji Qingyan walked forward, and he started to run, but the distance was so far away, it seemed that there would never be an end, and everything was as unsolvable as the spell on his body.

Ji Qingyan finally stopped. He was waiting for the time to leave. Grandma's gentle gaze soothed the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart. He swallowed everything that was spoken.

During the long wait, Ji Qingyan finally opened his eyes, and what he saw was still the familiar white ceiling. The smell of Xi Jiansong kept lingering in his nose. Excessive suspicion gave him a severe headache.

But Ji Qingyan just endured all this in silence. He reached out and rubbed his forehead, and looked up at Xi Jiansong who was sleeping beside him. This scene seemed familiar, so Ji Qingyan seemed to be unable to help laughing Rolled up a smile.

Ji Qingyan just stared at Xi Jiansong like this, he didn't speak, his face was a little pale, his dark eyes were filled with silence, mixed with some complicated emotions, he pursed his lips slightly, and his voice was soft Said: "Jian Song...me."

The atmosphere in the room stagnated slightly. Ji Qingyan slowed down and approached Xi Jiansong slowly. The distance between them was very close. Ji Qingyan didn't get any closer. He hesitated and stopped within a safe range. Knowing that Xi Jiansong would notice it, he still couldn't help getting closer to him.

Whether it's the warm touch or those gentle words, they can calm the fear in Ji Qingyan's heart and lead him out of the next nightmare.

Ji Qingyan's gaze was a little broken, and he didn't even notice that the other party's generous palm rested on his lower back.

Xi Jiansong exerted a little force on his arms, and quickly pulled his lover into his arms, and said in a tired hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingyan came back to his senses, he smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, it's you, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Don't sleep, there are still many things to deal with," Xi Jiansong whispered into Ji Qingyan's ear, rubbed Ji Qingyan's earlobe absently, and soon opened the light curtain.

The connection speed is very fast, Xi Jiansong let go of Ji Qingyan, and then said: "I think you need to see this."

Xi Jiansong forwarded the video to Ji Qingyan, his brows were filled with familiar gloom, his expression was dignified and cold, as if he was thinking about something deeper.

Ji Qingyan clicked on the video, and quickly recognized the protagonist and location of the video. With Zhan Fengzhuo's numb expression, the management of Changhong Prison is as strict as ever, and the place is filled with gray, and the ring of suppression is not uncommon here. , together with the central console are inlaid with giant shielding rings.

No one can escape from here, all management systems firmly believe that, but the appearance of Zhan Fengzhuo completely broke this boundary, Changhong was completely closed, and began to self-check and manage.

Ji Qingyan looked at the video in front of him, stretched out his hand and clicked the play button, his eyes were cold, and his dark pupils reflected the color of the video.

The cold laughter kept echoing here, which made people feel creepy. Ji Qingyan's brows furrowed tightly, and his gaze was focused a little bit. At the next node, bloody traces slowly fell under the black monitor.

The ticking sound kept falling, and the viscous sound seemed to be in the ear, and the corners of Ji Qingyan's lips gradually became flat. He sat beside Xi Jiansong, watching the bloody scene coldly.

Zhan Fengzhuo's empty eyes, blood dripping down from his veins, the restraining ring on his wrist has long disappeared, the blood-colored camellia bloomed on the regulator's body, everything was dyed red, When the cold snowflakes fall slightly.

Facing the camera of the monitor, Zhan Fengzhuo grinned and smiled slowly.

Blood was continuously flowing down the corners of his eyes, all of this was like a scene from a horror movie, ethereal voices intertwined continuously, Zhan Fengzhuo seemed to be humming something.

The heavy door kept closing in front of Zhan Fengzhuo, and the star field he brought gradually disappeared into the air. At the last second, the image returned to normal, and the lights turned on, as if nothing happened. It didn't happen.

Ji Qingyan stared at the page that had been paused, his voice was slightly hoarse, his gaze seemed to be through something, and he saw the short-term result in a trance, he said: "Has Zhan Fengzhuo's final route been determined?"

Xi Jiansong shook his head, with some unfinished words in his brown eyes, he stared at Ji Qingyan: "Next, we are going to start with the people in power at Yinxinyuan."

"This will be very dangerous," Ji Qingyan's voice was a little uncertain and sad. He recalled the flashing purple eyes in his mind. He didn't sympathize with the other party, but just couldn't understand the other party's intricacies for a while. way of doing.

"The moment we execute the chess, we are in this irreversible vortex," Xi Jiansong said helplessly, his eyes dimmed, as if he was thinking about something, he thought for a moment, and finally said: "How about we I want to go to Changhong, but not now."

Ji Qingyan nodded in agreement. He received the latest report from Qi Hengchen, saying that everything in Yaotai Mirror was normal. After Ji Qingyan forwarded the new report to Qi Hengchen, he said to Xi Jiansong: "This time Yaotai Mirror Something happened, the timing was too coincidental."

"Now that Yaotai mirror is blocked, it is very difficult to obtain evidence. The accusation against Yinxindi can only be suspended. In the next time, all ports have deployed inspection and detection machines." Xi Jiansong said in a deep voice, his His expression was still serious, and his brown eyes were stained with broken gold.

Ji Qingyan approached Xi Jiansong and asked him to relax. Ji Qingyan's voice softened, and he said to Xi Jiansong: "Judging from the Erinys' purified product placed at the scene, the other party's actions are very hasty. As long as Qi Yi If we can analyze the place of origin, we can roughly confirm the mining point of the Galactic center distance."

Ji Qingyan's expression was slightly cold. When he got up, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart. With a serious look, he said to Xi Jiansong, "I need some commissioners."

"What are you going to do?" Xi Jiansong's tea-gold eyes darkened slightly.