Chapter 1614

She... Where is she?

When Lin Sanjiu suddenly woke up, his heart was pounding violently, and his hands were full of cold sweat - it was her heart, it was her palm, and her body came back. No, it seems that she never left. It's better to say that she sensed her body again.

Lin Sanjiu had jumped up before his vision was clear again; When she stood still, she realized that her neck was still twisted to the right, as if she were still looking at Lou Qin in that direction.

Turning her head, she gradually saw clearly as she breathed steadily.

A dozen steps away, Wu Yiliu was sitting on a big stone among the trees. He leaned forward, his arms on his knees, his hair soaked, and stuck lock by lock on his cheek; The dense light white water mist was constantly beaten up from his shoulders and back, like a halo, which gently wrapped him.

His face was whitened by the rain, and the drops of water couldn't help dripping from the tip of his nose and chin along his outline bones - although there was no rain at this moment.

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu was slightly surprised and hurriedly looked down at his arms and body, which were indeed dry.

She raised her head, half a thin and faded white moon floating on the sea like night, and the vast and deep mountains sank quietly on the seabed.

She knows this place too well. Lin Sanjiu just couldn't figure out why she and Wu Yiliu would suddenly return to the mountain forest where the camping hut was located from the 12th World; And it seems that there is an invisible rainstorm, which is rushing against the mountain forest, but the only one affected by the rain is the house in front of a willow.

... this scene is also familiar and strange.

"House a willow?"

Lin Sanjiu let out a gentle cry. It seemed that it had been many years before he could move his feet again. "Is that you?"

She could feel that it was indeed Wu Yiliu, although she was not sure about the appearance of Wu Yiliu. In those years, of course, he looked in the mirror, but the scenes that reflected his appearance were as vague as trivial things like eating and grooming.

The young man didn't seem to hear her cry. She approached, and finally found his thin lips gently opening and closing in the dark night. It seemed that he was talking - but he didn't make a sound.

Lin Sanjiu squatted down carefully in front of him.

... she has a little understanding.

She looked down at her hands - no different from the last time she saw them. The round nails were cut short, and the edges were crooked and uneven. Her hair, as before, barely touched the collarbone; Randomly cut hair is divided into two layers, the upper half is short and the lower half is long.

She didn't spend several years with Wu Yiliu, otherwise her nails and hair wouldn't be this length.

"Wu Yiliu," Lin Sanjiu whispered, "can you hear me? Here... Here is your memory, right?"

The young man was still talking silently, unaware of her existence; Although the body did sit here, it was still like a pale figure floating in the water, as if he would melt with the water with a touch of his hand.

Lin Sanjiu carefully looked at his lip shape for a while, and probably restored what he said.

"Professor Qiao was sitting on the sofa with his hands around the tea cup. It looked like the whole room was her own temple..."

She shivered and got goose bumps.

This is the scene when Wu Yiliu sat in the mountain forest under the heavy rain and told "Abby" about his hometown world; With that story and memory, she once experienced the transfigured human world - Lin San stood up drunk, took a few steps back, and looked around quickly.

This is indeed the memory scene of Wu Yiliu; I'm afraid the image of Wu Yiliu sitting on the big stone is also built from his memory - because when people recall the past, they won't appear in the perspective of others.

Where on earth is this place? What's the point?

Where is the gift bag?

Lin Sanjiu "lived" Wu Yiliu's life for several years in a short period of time. For a time, his original thinking and memory were a little incoherent; In fact, until now, she suddenly remembered that she was with the gift bag - ah, not only the gift bag, but also a Yuyuan of data body form around her before she was swallowed by the suddenly broken universe.

At first, she seemed to fall into the streets of a city; After removing the space suit, she walked for a while in a daze, and somehow suddenly entered the memory of Yiliu in the house. As for the gift bag and Yu Yuan, she didn't even know where to look.

Full of doubts, she carefully reached out and touched the house on the big stone. She had never experienced this touch before in her life: it was not the warm flesh and blood of the real human body, but a kind of novel touch that was soft, light and scattered, and separated with the palm. If light is made into a bowl of soup, it may be this feeling.

She should have never seen or contacted Wu Yiliu himself, but she just didn't know how to live from his memory, and the real Wu Yiliu could be in any corner of the world at this time.

Since it was not him here, she could not ask for the whereabouts of Lou Qin.

However, at least she already knew that Lou Qin was in the 12th circle - Lin Sanjiu suddenly frowned.

Eh?

... in which twelve circles?

It's strange, now think about it, in the memory of Wu Yiliu span for 40 months, he didn't mention which twelve circles the "driver" copy was in. Even a few years later, when he got the visa, the part of his memory about the name of the world was blank - it was like someone had dug a hole in his memory.

Isn't that right?

Lin Sanjiu looked at the young man. He is still sitting in the invisible rainstorm, and presumably will experience that period of past again and again, enter the copy again and again, see the deformed person again, and constantly recall the world of his hometown.

She suddenly remembered Qiao Yuan Temple for no reason. The female professor she had never really met said to Mellon implicitly that she was worried about Wu Yiliu; In his future life, there seems to be some tragedy or disaster hidden, and the root is himself.

When Lin Sanjiu saw Wu Yiliu kill burns and plan to starve everyone, she also had a shivering feeling for him; But now she woke up from that past and looked at the "Wu Yiliu" who didn't even exist, but she had an impulse to open an umbrella for him and cover the rainstorm.

When he was in the rain, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of strategizing and Zhizhu in his hand; He was thin and fragile, shivering gently in the cold rain, as if he had never left his hometown world. Today's house Yiliu was just the shadow cast by that teenager.

Finally, Lin Sanjiu did nothing. She just chose a direction where the mountain forest was gradually sparse and went on the road, leaving the "house willow" under the rain behind.