After awakening the memory of the world

The fireworks all over the mountains, the beautiful colors burning in the planet, and the pictures captured by the interstellar sky eyes are so shocking, but how can we describe the despair at the scene in words?

In just 3 minutes, the soaring fire that ignited has become a fire from another world that they cannot extinguish.

Ji Qingyan's eyes drooped slightly, as if he couldn't bear to watch this scene, the flames were scorching everything on the earth, and soon, the mobile terminal of Tianyan was completely disconnected.

The video has been paused for a long time, but the atmosphere in the ward is still heavy at this moment, none of them spoke, Ji Qingyan stared at the last scene in a daze: "Do you want to see T again?"

Hearing this, Bai Luojing raised his head and smiled lightly, the corners of his lips seemed to contain some unconcealable disappointment: "Not all encounters are salvation for him, relying on these alone is not enough to save him." Cut off the hatred burning in that child's heart."

"Are you pitying him?" Ji Qingyan asked in a deep voice, his black eyes were filled with some unknown emotion, as if he asked a question casually.

Bai Luojing pursed his lips silently, his eyes were fixed on the medical machine: "He doesn't need fake comfort, he is just constantly pursuing death." As if he just noticed the time, Bai Luojing sighed helplessly He said in one breath: "It's almost time, don't you still want to see that girl? I'll take you there."

"It's just that the child may not be able to meet strangers right now." Bai Luojing changed the subject smoothly. Instead of discussing T, he stood up, with the medical machine supporting his body, Bai Luojing seemed a little reluctant, But still insist on moving forward.

Ji Qingyan rejected his proposal, and said with some seriousness: "Adjutant Bai, please rest well. It is enough to have a medical assistant lead me there." He pushed open the door of the ward, and quickly left the room layer.

He clearly saw through the disguise on Bai Luojing's face, but he didn't expose him on the spot. Ji Qingyan slightly pursed his lips and walked forward. He had already memorized the map of the emergency hospital, so it was easy to find it. The ward where the girl was.

When he stood in front of the ward, the sliding doors on both sides were slowly retracted inward, and a soft dusk enveloped the ward where the girl belonged.

The ethereal and misty singing echoed here, the girl hummed an inexplicable ballad, and sang softly under the dusk, but the slightly cold ice crystals filled her surroundings, and a medical machine shut down automatically due to the low temperature up.

The other party didn't notice him, so Ji Qingyan fell silent. He stared at the girl. The other party had already changed her skirt, and the smallest hospital gown on her body looked empty, with her abdomen sunken inward. Ji Qingyan knew that the other party was on a hunger strike, and the girl had no reaction to the outside world.

Therefore, Ji Qingyan actually didn't have much hope, he just stood silently behind the girl, wanting to withdraw quietly.

But just when he was about to turn around, the girl turned her head and glanced at Ji Qingyan, so she laughed, holding a warm yellow bow in her hand, and said to Ji Qingyan like ordinary people :"Welcome home."

Ji Qingyan stopped the pace of leaving, he didn't try to get close to the girl, but just stood there, his voice was gentle, almost coaxing and asked: "Do you know me?"

The girl nodded vigorously, her pair of eyes mutated by the setting sun showed a strange golden red, she bent her lips, the scarlet mole turned into a strange totem, her sharp canine teeth were protruding outwards, her voice was deep and dull , she said: "Of course, you are our family."

"Do you remember your name?" Ji Qingyan asked, the icy soul on the pages of the book was so cold that he could hardly restrain the chill, Ji Qingyan slightly clenched his palms and looked up at the girl.

The condensed ice crystals dispersed almost in an instant, and the cold frost fell within the designated time. The girl's figure was mysterious, and the smile on her face seemed to be randomly carved, without any change.

"Don't you remember my name?" There was a little confusion on the girl's face, and he stood in front of Ji Qingyan, stretching out his cold palm.

The condensed ice flower slowly bloomed from the girl's palm, Ji Qingyan just threw it and watched silently.

"What should I remember?" Ji Qingyan asked back, his brows were gentle, but his expression gradually became gloomy. He restrained his instinct to dodge, and those cold hands caressed Ji Qingyan's cheeks like this. The icicles continuously spread out from her eyes.

The girl's voice was still ethereal and cold: "No, you must remember, in the deepest part of your soul."

The silver bell swayed lightly, and the cold ice crystals continuously condensed into blocks in the air, pushing Ji Qingyan out of this space.

"Are you ok?"

A familiar voice echoed in Ji Qingyan's ears, he opened his eyes, and the water green irises were reflecting his face.

Bright light spots flickered, Ji Qingyan's pupils dilated slightly, he closed them subconsciously, his slightly long eyelashes trembled, Ji Qingyan stretched out his hand to push Qi Yinian away, he sat up, his throat was very dry, Ji Qingyan Qing Yan coughed, he covered his throat, and took a few steps back.

It took Ji Qingyan a long time to react, his throat was dry and his voice was almost squeezed out: "...Why are you here?"

Silver-gold butterflies fluttered beside them, the corners of Qi Yinian's lips curled up, the butterfly rested on his knuckles, trembling his beautiful wings slightly.

"Are you surprised to see me?" Qi Yinian blinked and said in confusion, "Your wound is open."

Viscous blood continuously flowed out from Ji Qingyan's wound, staining his clothes scarlet, and the smell of rust spread continuously in his mouth, Ji Qingyan just covered it silently His own throat, as if his throat was hurt too.

Ji Qingyan was still trembling, he knew that it was because of the existence of Bing Po that his thoughts continued to decline, and the surrounding scenery began to blur. He stared at the ground, and the smooth floor reflected Ji Qingyan's terrifying pair of hands. eyes.

The bright red mark climbed upwards from his arm, as if it had been meticulously carved by an artist, glowing with new vitality, extending towards Ji Qingyan's iris, his left eye was covered with strange symbols at the moment .

It's like a totem of ink soaked on rough paper, beautiful, magnificent deep red and gradually fading black are intertwined together, slowly settling down.

"It's okay, it's okay," Qi Yinian stood up, he approached Ji Qingyan, the bright moonlight condensed in his hands, his voice was helpless, but also comforting, like Ji Qingyan's collapse Not for the first time.

"What do you see?"

Qi Yi asked in a young voice.