klisemfg Chapter 306 Passionate
Chapter 306 Passionate
Chapter 306 Passionate
Chapter 306 Passionate
When Black Swan came back, Xing was squatting under the crystal chandelier in the center of the dream hall, stroking his chin and giggling. He couldn't see the grief-stricken look he had a few minutes ago, the kind of I-swear-to-capture-you-live, eat-your-flesh, sleep-on-your-skin kind of thing. of courage.
Is it because of the unwillingness to accept what is happening in front of me that the brain's neural circuits are disordered? After all, she is just a little girl. It is understandable that she would not accept it when she saw her friend die in front of her.
But why are you giggling? Is it because you can't do anything? Is it because you can't change anything? Or is it because you have done nothing?
Huang Quan still stood motionless where she left him. Looking at her suspicious expression, he probably didn't know why Xing Neng had undergone such a drastic change.
Black Swan had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He raised his hand and wanted to pat Xing's shoulder and observe Xing's memory during this time when she left. However, he just raised his arm and an inexplicable chill spread quickly through his body from the soles of his feet.
That feeling, even if she lost her body and survived in the form of a meme, she still felt it clearly, as if there was an eye overlooking everything, watching her every move.
Black Swan was silent for a while, then slowly lowered his raised arm and said softly: "You two, I'm back."
She paused and turned to look at Xing's expression: "Xing, Miss Jizi has something to tell you... There is bad news and good news."
Xing's shoulders shook and he stood up, a strange light dancing in his pupils: "Is there any good news from Jiang Fan?"
"Sorry, although it sounds a bit unbelievable, I did not find any trace of Mr. Jiang Fan and Miss Jingliu and their group in this memory field." Black Swan shook his head, "Would you like to hear the good news or the bad news first? ?”
"If I said I wanted to hear good news, would you shrug your shoulders and spread your hands and say I lied to you, only bad news?" Xing's expression softened a lot, and the smile returned to his face, and he asked tentatively.
Black Swan was caught off guard by Xing's train of thought. She did not answer Xing's question, but raised her hand and pressed the memory bubble she had prepared into Xing's forehead easily.
It was a dream bubble that carried the memory of her chatting with Himeko. It was not a large immersive dream bubble. The content of the small memory would not cause any fluctuations in Xing's spirit.
In fact, the content of her chat with Himeko was extremely boring and simple. No excessive verbal explanation was needed. All she had to do was make the memories along the way into dream bubbles and give them to Himeko to read. She could get the experience of this period without missing a single frame.
After Jizi read the memory, there was a trace of contemplation on her face. Black Swan could see that it was grief for Liuying's death and worry about Xingxing's tears running down her cheeks. She just didn't understand that Liuying and she had never known each other before. , where does the sadness come from?
People will die all the time in this world, and only their memories will last forever. If she feels sad every time someone dies, then her heart will probably be filled with sadness.
"I understand the situation. Please be sure to take Xing to evacuate to a safe place. If you have time, you can also investigate the matter of the flying fireflies first and meet at the statue of Clockwork Boy later." These were Jizi's original words, without any hesitation.
Black Swan's thoughts slowly drifted back and he said softly: "So, I was entrusted by Miss Himeko to bring you two back to reality."
"Xing... I'm glad to see you are well. Let's go and talk in a safe place." Black Swan led Huang Quan and Xing towards the elevator in the Dreamland lobby.
The dream lobby was quiet, and only their steady and slow footsteps could be heard. The air was filled with a light and elegant fragrance, as if it would never dissipate.
"Miss Black Swan, aren't you going to open a...portal or something?" Huang Quan followed Black Swan, recalling the feeling of rushing through layers of memories not long ago.
"Well... I don't recommend doing this. Her mental condition is not yet stable, so she must try to avoid the rough movement just now."
"And - while evacuating, we can do more for Miss Liuying, right? There are still some traces of her left around here. Before they disappear completely, let them become your memories." Black Swan said slowly.
Huang Quan was silent for a while and nodded: "...If the investigation can be carried out smoothly, that's fine."
The arrival bell of the elevator was clear and crisp. It seemed that the thrill and confusion just now did not affect the normal operation of the hotel equipment.
When the elevator door opened, Huang Quan's footsteps suddenly stopped. She turned her head and stared at the place where the butterflies disappeared. After being silent for a while, she said softly: "I'm sorry, can you give me a few more minutes?"
Xing nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just took a step forward to block the elevator door. With his other hand, he pressed the elevator door button like crazy. He was afraid that the hotel's elevator would malfunction, so he closed the door tightly like a convulsion. She became a big monster.
[Silver Wolf would like to remind you, please do not imitate dangerous actions. Life is precious, cherish every day. 】
Huang Quan turned around silently and stood where Liu Ying had briefly appeared a few minutes ago. He closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly: "May death end your long dream... and lead you back... to the waking world."
Xing stood in the middle of the elevator door and didn't speak, nor did he join in the mourning. He just watched silently, with an expression on his face that was neither happy nor sad, with only a hint of hope and confusion hidden in his pupils.
She clenched the black business card in her windbreaker pocket, feeling a pain in her palm as if it was being cut by the edge of the card.
She raised her head and silently stared at Huang Quan, who was walking towards the elevator after finishing her condolences. She slowly released her hand holding the business card, raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and nodded to Huang Quan to express her gratitude.
"Let's go." Huang Quan walked into the elevator, nodded to Black Swan and Xing, then leaned against the wall of the elevator and closed his eyes without saying a word.
The elevator rose slowly and stopped at the second floor with the indicator light. Through the stainless steel elevator door, Xing actually felt a little hot, and a few drops of sweat broke out on his forehead.
The moment the elevator door opened, the view suddenly widened, and a wave of heat rushed over along the gap when the elevator door opened. It hit the face and made people feel as if they were in Laojun's Bagua furnace.
"What's going on?" Black Swan felt the temperature floating in the air and frowned slightly, "A little... heat suddenly appeared in the memory?"
"You also noticed that something seemed to be burning..." Huang Quan nodded.
"What's so exciting?" Xing didn't hear clearly what Huang Quan said, and thought to himself, could it be Jiang Fan here? Otherwise, besides him, who else can make a fuss in Yiyu?
"There are charred wreckage everywhere here. Someone has been here beforehand." Black Swan led Huang Quan and Xing through the corridor and entered the living room.
"There are still some sparks left, and the initiator is most likely not far away." Huang Quan looked around.
"It seems we have to slow down for the time being." Black Swan's slender fingers gently swept across the table in the living room, and a thin layer of soot was picked up on his fingertips, "It's all burning memories... It’s especially prominent in this deep sea.”
"Be careful, these traces were just left, and the uninvited guest hasn't gone far yet." Huang Quan said.
Xing was also a little moved. Black Swan and Huang Quan's eyesight was certainly impeccable, and she had also looked at the wreckage carefully. The monster's body was still very hot, and it was scalding just to touch it.
She felt that these monsters should have died from some kind of thermal energy weapon, such as the Black Tower X100 model thermal energy rifle carried by the ancestors. The initial temperature was thousands or even tens of thousands of degrees, and it was penetrated by a shuttle in Beloberg. A steel plate as thick as a building.
A few days before she went to Morka with Jiang Fan, she heard Uncle Yang talk about the perfect iterative upgrade of Xianzhou technology and space station technology, as well as the mimetic black hole and the Samadhi True Fire function. Class, each function sounds awesome.
At that time, she was still thinking about whether she could get the ancestor from Jiang Fan. Anyway, Jiang Fan, old man, punched Nanook and kicked the medicine man. The ancestor would not be able to use its awesome functions with you.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Jiang Fan refused without even raising his head. The reason was that the high-tech equipment carried by the ancestor was not something that a fool could operate.
Maybe because he saw that she was sad, he gave her a necklace that looked like one bought at a sales stall. It looked cheap, but she didn't refuse, waiting to sell it to Ao Shuang at a high price, starting at one million. .