Chapter 1653

A Quan raised the hand of the teapot, paused in the air, and then poured the tea into the cup.

"It depends on how you define people." Without raising his head, he said, "is it human to have heartbeat, blood, birth and death? Or is it human to have thoughts, memories, joys and sorrows?"

He smiled and handed the tea cup to Lin Sanjiu. "If I follow the definition of the former, I am no longer human. But in my own opinion, I am human, especially compared with your two friends."

Lin Sanjiu had a spring in her head that seemed to be suddenly tightened. She took the tea cup and stared at ah Quan. "You - my friend -"

"Yes, I know where they are."

A Quan put one leg on his knee and took a sip of tea. "It's embarrassing to say that the place where the long haired child fell happened to be my memoir. Naturally, I can't let him stay here, so when he came to ask me where you are, I introduced him to another memoir. You see, I happen to know a place where people can clearly see a footprint stretching far away... He followed that footprint in order to find you."

Even knowing that they broke into each other's territory first, ah Quan was only dealing with the crisis, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but reflexively generate anger - just like an unreasonable mother.

She had to explain a few words to herself in her mind before she held back her anger and asked, "how long has he been trapped in memoirs? Is he okay? Where has he gone? Can you bring it back to him?"

Strange to say, the same thing happened to her. She can be seen as the development of the situation and helplessness - after all, for a person who lives in the doomsday world, turmoil and danger are inevitable; But if it happens to the gift bag, it seems to be a kind of injustice.

Ah Quan glanced at her, as if surprised by her anger.

"It seems to be a friend who is very important to you."

"Yes."

A Quan put down his tea cup, smiled and said, "although I don't understand why, you don't have to worry about him. From the perspective of mental stability, that child is the safest compared with you and another guy who is not human... From another perspective, he is the safest. Because if you don't find me, I will keep him in my memoirs forever."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned. "I don't understand what you mean."

Ah Quan took out the magazine from nowhere, opened it and flipped it for a while.

Looking at the third rate gossip headlines and large color pictures of people on the cover, Lin Sanjiu guessed what was going on, and felt more and more incredible like a dream - are so many memoirs all packed in a small magazine by this man?

"Here," he hit the magazine with his finger and said, "from this beginning... Well, he was not lucky. Although he also knew to avoid the core of triggering memories, he triggered five memoirs in a row, which is the most among you."

Lin Sanjiu's heart was tightened, so he heard ah Quan continue, "however, he was not affected at all."

This time, her palpitation changed a kind of meaning.

"I... I don't understand."

A Quan glanced at her and repeated the same meaning again: "it's the literal meaning. No matter what memoirs he went through or how many times he went through, he was not affected at all."

It seems that in addition to the dull sentence "I don't understand", Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of a suitable sentence.

"But it's impossible," she murmured after a while, and her fingers kept making circles on the field pants. "You must know better than I do. It's impossible. When triggering memories, we 'live' in the body of the memory master completely, accept and feel everything about them... Ah, I understand, are you mistaken? My other friend may indeed have no response, because he doesn't have human feelings."

A Quan thought for a few seconds and said, "no, I'm sure I'm not mistaken. The unresponsive one I said is a beautiful child who can't distinguish between men and women. His hair is probably so long." He gestured on his chest and asked, "do you want to see him? But don't get too close."

Before Lin Sanjiu could return to the last sentence, "how do you think", he had turned over the magazine first.

Lin Sanjiu had seen many people, degenerate species, object effects or abilities pounce on her, but it was the first time to see a small world pounce on her - the scene in the large picture on the whole page suddenly jumped out of the page, drowning her like a wave, and catching her firmly.

Teacher Yi didn't warn, and she didn't feel the danger. After a flash of God, Lin Sanjiu found himself "floating" on a Changsha beach.

On this day, there was no sunshine, and the gray mist was dense on the sea in the distance. A girl's back was sitting on the sand beach, which was originally snow-white, but was dyed gray by the sky, quietly listening to the sound of the waves hitting the quiet world, motionless. Several long legged waterfowls behind her were poking their heads in search of food on the beach.

This feeling is too strange. This is only the first floor she sees - she can see the second floor without turning her head; It seems that two layers of pictures are stacked together, and after filtering out the top picture with a little willpower, Ji Shanqing emerges.

He stood on the same beach, where the girl was sitting, in the egg blue sky and the gloomy mist.

Ah Quan's voice rang out, just like what I heard just now, still a few steps away.

"That girl is the owner of the memoir. Your friend should be able to experience all her emotions. There is nothing earth shaking in the girl's memory... Her life has always been away from the crowd, and the whole memory is gray. Every time I see her memory, I will fall into a faint, nameless loss and depression."

Ji Shanqing's expression has nothing to do with melancholy: his eyebrows are tightly frowned, and his expression is so irritable that he obviously has something urgent, but he has to be patient to watch a play he is not interested in.

He obviously knew his identity very well, because Lin Sanjiu was so familiar with his tiny expressions that he could even see that he was timing now.

"I... I didn't expect."

When she opened her mouth, there was a flash of flowers in front of her eyes. When she looked again, ah Quan had turned back the magazine. Lin Sanjiu looked at the magazine in a daze and said, "it should be Yu Yuancai who is unaffected. He has no emotion..."

"Another friend of yours?" Ah Quan smiled, "he is the other extreme. Since I'm ready not to embarrass you, I have to pull him over now. You have to wake him up quickly. He is too immersed, and there have been corresponding physical changes - his breathing has been broken several times."