Lin Sanjiu couldn't forget that scene for a long time later.

She had heard such a saying before that if there was anything in the world worth living for, it was only beauty - when Yu Yuan's memoirs rose from the billowing fog, she suddenly remembered this sentence.

It was a black sea under the heavy rain, breaking through the thick fog, and the dark waves lifted high from the fog, wrapped in the frightening force that broke the framework of the world, roared and surged in the silence, as if thousands of anger from the depths of the universe, swept away any satisfaction of human beings for their own existence - the black sea was like the destruction and judgment of the dark world, high pressure on the head, if there was a kind of beauty from the extreme, Then there is no more ultimate beauty than destruction.

Lin Sanjiu stood stunned at the edge of the city. In the shivering of unknown reasons, he watched the black sea rise and press down in the thick fog, and in a blink of an eye it was approaching his head. For a moment, he actually forgot who he was.

"Memoirs often change form, especially after being triggered by people." A Quan's words woke her up from the hypnotic state, "I'll turn around where he is and show you."

When Lin Sanjiu looked back at the black sea again, he found a small figure in the thick waves with different shades of ink. From a distance, it seemed to be Yu Yuan.

When that memoir met the city, and the two were connected with each other, it no longer looked like the endless sea of anger pressed down from the sky, and lost the thrilling beauty; Next to the narrow and smoky city streets and lanes, there is a sea with waves rolling under the black rain. Yu Yuan is sinking and floating in the distant sea, and his shadow is as small as a black dove falling into the water.

"I can pause my memoirs," aqun and Lin Sanjiu were standing on the junction of narrow lane and sea at this time, He explained, "as soon as you step over, all the processes of that memoir will be suspended, and the memoir will disappear temporarily and return to the original state when it was not engraved into the memory at first. At that time, he can also be awakened. To be honest, it is rare to be immersed so deeply that he has completely forgotten his identity, otherwise generally speaking, if the memoir stops, people should wake up."

Lin Sanjiu was about to take a step, when he suddenly understood the meaning of his words. "I... I have to walk over to wake him up? You can't get him here?"

Ah Quan turned to look at her and smiled.

"I can control memoirs, but I can't control the people in them." He seemed to fully understand what Lin Sanjiu was thinking, and replied with a smile, "for example, just now, if I want you to leave again, I can't force you out."

In other words, once she decides to wake up Yu Yuan, she has to take the initiative to leave aqun's city memoirs. After leaving, whether ah Quan will stay where he is... That is a question.

Lin Sanjiu bit his lips tightly and hesitated for a moment.

There may be many kinds of intentions, but even if he guessed and stepped on a possibility, it was meaningless.

This is what happens in the world: there are potential limitations and risks in any situation. When people are at the crossroads, how to choose and where to go, even if they think in advance, they cannot predict and control the outcome afterwards.

Of course, she can catch ah Quan first, then everything will be easy to say next.

But Lin Sanjiu didn't want to -- no matter what the consequences, she hoped to follow her own principles.

"I destroyed your memoirs, really hoping to force out some truth and find my friend. It was really unexpected to meet you." She glanced at ah Quan and said, "then another..."

"I'll transfer his memoirs now," ah Quan immediately replied. After a pause, he looked at Lin Sanjiu and asked, "so, do you want to go there?"

The problem hung in the air for a moment.

Lin Sanjiu turned back and smiled at him, raising his feet and crossing the dividing line between memoirs.

She thought she would suddenly fall into the water, and she was even ready to swim in the past. Unexpectedly, when she fell one step, the sea suddenly retreated and dispersed, and her feet fell on a texture that people can't tell what it is: like clouds and fog that can suddenly support weight, light, shapeless but firm.

Lin Sanjiu glanced back, and ah Quan was still in a fool's way, smiling and pointing at the distance - she turned around and rushed in the direction of Yu Yuan.

"This is irrational behavior,"

Yu Yuan, who calmed down 17 seconds after she woke up, was as precise and indifferent as a scalpel at this time, Said: "if I have been immersed in memories and can't get out, it has led to the disorder of my own consciousness, and there is no real loss for you. You saved me, and it's not the Yuyuan in your memory. But you left the urban memoirs, you lost the only way to check and balance the manipulator, and the possibility of leaving has decreased sharply, no matter from which point of view, I can't understand."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help laughing after hearing his opinion. She reached out and did something she would never do to the data body: she rubbed Yu Yuan's hair.

"Now let's not waste time," Yu Yuan said with a straight face. "Let's go separately. Go and see if ah Quan's urban memoirs are still in place. I'll see if Ji Shanqing's memoirs have been transferred. You've met ah Quan, and you can talk to him. You can find him to be more effective than me."

Lin Sanjiu said hello and jumped up from the ground. Now the whole space has become the initial state, and you can only see that it is impossible to distinguish the form and direction when you go more than ten meters away; After thinking for a while, she simply turned around and followed the path she thought was right, shouting, "ah Quan! Make a noise, I can't see the direction to go back."

After walking for a while, her cry seemed to be finally heard by ah Quan; From a distance, a cry came from a distance where no form could be seen: "I'm here."

Lin Sanjiu found that he didn't run in the wrong direction. He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up to run a few steps, but the pace gradually slowed down.

There is no other reason, because the sound is too far away.

She had walked back for a long distance, but ah Quan's voice still sounded as subtle as a line in the wind.

"I'm sorry," ah Quan said remotely.

Lin Sanjiu stopped.

"... have you separated?" When she asked, she was not surprised at all - this was the price she was willing to pay to find her friend.

"Yes."

A Quan's voice came through from the formless chaos, Say: "I took the Memoirs of another child, and you can find him soon. I'm very grateful that you didn't give me a hand just now, and you should also thank yourself, because if you meet me, you will fall into the endless memories I've seen. Although I think you're a good person, I can't risk letting you back. As the creator and manager of this copy, as the keeper of people's memories, I have a duty to perform. "

I specially bought a group of small pots for vanilla, which are very beautiful in the kitchen. I can't wait to plant coriander and shallots. After that, I'm in a hurry. I have to go and have a look every other hour to urge the seeds to germinate early. Nature is really not good. The efficiency is not high enough. Seeds do not sprout for hours. There are three pots in total. I planted two kinds of seasoning herbs. What do you say about the other one? I'm in a hurry with whoever leaves a message to plant pumpkins.