After straying into the infinite game

At the moment when the rose bloomed, she felt that her breath was a little lighter, and her eyes were fixed on the blooming rose—for some reason, she felt that this flower should be the same as her heartbeat Connected together, it is like a life-like existence, if she really has a heartbeat.

She refused to take this delicate rose, and the expression on her face changed from surprise and joy at the beginning. She looked at the ignorant life in front of her, and at this moment she could no longer deceive herself—she smelled The breath of [life].

This dead rose, or something that was sent by outsiders and belonged to another world, was approved by the gods, and was [created] according to its original appearance—in this world .

It was endowed with [existence], and at the same time it was given a [name] by the gods, and possessed its own [existence].But this kind of existence is flawed, completely different from the defective products she created - just like she inexplicably created the life in front of her, they can resonate with each other.

In addition to the same feelings as for friends... She raised her head, and her face, which seemed to be covered by fog, could suddenly be seen clearly—these sudden tensions, like warnings, stimulated her, and she faintly Yue Yue had a bad feeling.

There is also a deep fear.

She is afraid, afraid that she will be replaced, eliminated, and swallowed—she is afraid of the people in front of her.

"Send, present to you—" She seemed to feel that what she couldn't express was more clear and perfect, she opened her mouth, poorly imitating the language of those outsiders, trying to express her passionate feelings without meaning—she I want to speak out, I want to show my heart to the people I love.

She doesn't understand anything, but she knows how to express her love.She suddenly stood on tiptoe, as if she was a little dissatisfied with her body like a human child, but she looked at the person in front of her—they were obviously the same, and only in this way could she like her.She stretched out her hand and tore off the thorns wrapped around her hand without hesitation, pulling out the vines rooted in the flesh and blood, not caring about the tearing of the wound at all, because these were all fake.

She carefully peeled off all the thorns and vines of this rose, and took this blooming rose in her long hair.

very nice--

She raised her hand thoughtfully, touched the roses adorning her long hair, and then plucked her off in face of disappointment.She looked at her who suddenly became listless, and suddenly smiled: "It's not that I don't like it, on the contrary... I like it very much."

She placed this rose on the grass... She believed, and at the same time, she knew that a new life would be born from this rose, a [rose] that belonged exclusively to this world.

Will it be like the failure she created?She didn't know, but looked at her blushing, waved her hand, and signaled her to come to her side.

Excited, she completely lost sight of being rejected for sending flowers just now, and sat down. Looking at it from this angle, it was still the endless grass.But she didn't see these things in her eyes, and she only pretended to be one person in her heart.

She looks at her.

"Do you know the sunrise... No, have you ever seen the sunrise?" She narrowed her eyes slightly, and those eyes that seemed to have a smile fascinated her. It's ok...I sit here every day, just waiting for the sun to rise from the other side of the world again, and I haven't waited yet."

The girl with the appearance of a child can't understand these things. She stares at the person she loves and seems to be a good listener, but in fact she doesn't listen to anything.

"I once saw a majestic and magnificent sunrise, which originated from the end of life. I have never seen such a scene, as if there was something more suddenly, a large area of ​​​​red and golden, gushing out from the edge of the sky ——I understood from that moment, the so-called life—” She turned her head suddenly, “You should leave.”

It was an affirmative sentence, announcing her future ending so lightly, she looked at the girl with smiling eyes, and continued talking to herself as if only she was listening.

What was the world like at the beginning?

It can be small or it can be large.It can be easily hidden in a nutshell, and it is undeniable that it is also a world.It could be the expanding universe, whose laws are determined by the most basic laws of matter.

What does it mean to have existence?

Birth of [Consciousness]?Or have [life]?She didn't know that because of this, as the holder of the authority of this world, she was unable to create new life for this world.

The girl's eyes were clear, and there was nothing in them.She has seen too many eyes of outsiders, because of the existence of [Want to come true], most of them have lost the brilliance and brightness of human nature, leaving only the ever-expanding desire and ambition.

She will be deported.

Because of fear and anxiety, and not at the same time.This world is not a good place to stay, she should go...she should go to see another world.

Rather than this desolate and disorderly world that can do whatever it takes to survive.

She raised her head and looked at the person she loved, as if she had foreseen the fate of being expelled. She was not afraid, but just watched quietly.In fact, she didn't tell her a little bit, because she hadn't learned to express, and another annoying guy always kept her away-she actually saw that gorgeous sunrise, the moment she was born.

But she couldn't say it.She opened her mouth, but the voice she uttered was babbling with a different tone: "Sunrise——"

I have seen it.In my opinion, that's not as good as you.

She raised her hand and placed it on her forehead.At that moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the face that was so close in front of her... She suddenly had a premonition for no reason, she had seen a completely different her—why did she Can't say what you want to say?

The scene in front of her eyes suddenly became blurred and distorted - countless broken pictures flashed before her eyes like a horse watching flowers, and the feeling of falling was constantly transmitted, and she seemed to be floating in the air. Most of these memories were vague, Maybe it's because none of that matters to her.

The place at the end is a piece of light, and covered by the light is a large sea of ​​burning fire, which is full of smoke. She stood in front of the light door and stopped, she knew who she was, she was Hao cloud.

The name is a blessing, a name that signifies luck, a testament.

She walked into the sea of ​​flames, and she recognized this familiar land, which was the endless grassland—these grasslands created by outsiders had been completely burned, but the crimson light still surged in the scorched land. He's land.Hao Yun knew the ending of this piece of grassland, it became a desert, and under the modification of her memory, it became a desolate wasteland with scattered grasslands.

She knew where she was, she was sure to be in the place where she was waiting for the sunrise - what the hell was going on here?Hao Yun didn't know that this wasn't something she had in her memory, it was like something suddenly refreshed, a memory that didn't belong to her.

She remembered a lot, those memories that she artificially erased are recovering little by little, she gradually remembered many, many things... She remembered how she was expelled from this world, she remembered how she held a rose Flowers to those you love.

She finally knew why Rose was so obsessed with her memories, and even used her own life as a sacrifice to bring her back to this world forcibly... because of the [life] when she was born.

Hao Yun finally understands why she slowly [comes to life] in this world, absorbs [life force] from this world, and has similar empathy for the creatures and ghosts in this world... She belongs to this world, This is the place she dreams of.

And that face... She recognized that person... Nan Huaping.

Or, is her name really [Nan Huaping]?

Hao Yun finally understood why she was attracted to Nan Huaping, and she had a unique desire and possessiveness towards her... She used to attribute these to the [imprint] and greed of ghosts for unique prey, but... she said that she herself did not understand love.

Nan Huaping believed it, even though Hao Yun confessed that he might not be able to give Nan Huaping the love she wanted, Nan Huaping still let himself love her—she loved her, and her heart beat because of it.

Hao Yun felt that something was wrong with Nan Huaping's state, if Nan Huaping had the memory of that accidental confession on Caoye...Hao Yun didn't know, but she knew that Nan Huaping had forgotten a lot.

Nan Huaping once said that she wants to go back to the forbidden area, and she will find her [self]——

She forgot.She also forgot.

Hao Yun stopped, and there was a tombstone with this unique imprint on the spot where Nanhuaping was waiting for the sunrise.

She knew exactly what it was, she knew it was her tombstone, after she was evicted.

The person she wanted to see sat casually on the tombstone, and when she heard footsteps, it was as if she had turned her head for her countless times. She turned her head and looked at Hao Yun, her eyes met.

Hao Yun looked at her, but subconsciously breathed lightly, she was afraid of disturbing her.

Just like the first time she reunited with Nan Huaping, Nan Huaping was wearing a white dress, his face was pale, it seemed that it was just a wandering spirit that would be blown away by the wind the next moment.

"I left a mark on you." Nan Huaping's eyes were empty, she was staring straight ahead, but she didn't know where Hao Yun was, "I left you a very important thing, I I hand over the key of authority to you, and as long as we meet again, the imprint will respond."

Behind what Hao Yun couldn't see, those black rose tattoos and vines formed a familiar pattern, which was exactly the pattern on the tombstone... and the unexpected pattern on the document she accidentally opened.

The first time she really met Nan Huaping was when Nan Huaping's turned figure was broken - she thought that Nan Huaping had tampered with her body, but this was not an ordinary mark, she branded it in her soul.

"This is the key."

Hao Yun suddenly opened her eyes, all the past echoed in her mind.She was locked in a narrow space, airtight!

This is a coffin!

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The author has something to say:

Catch up with the 12th and update OUO

I feel that this chapter also needs to be revised.