Can't you imagine?

These words are called Lin San wine, and the layers of his body are full of numbness and trembling; If she didn't press it hard, she was afraid that her skin would be blown up layer by layer. She couldn't help looking back. The cement space in front of her was silent, clumsy, empty, and there was no obstacle at all.

Just move forward. What imagination does it need?

Even if he doesn't know how to leave the copy, at least for the moment, as long as he keeps going——

She suddenly took a breath.

The reason why Qing Jiuliu suddenly leaned against the wall, why he took a few steps so hard, why he fell to the ground... All of a sudden, he had the answer.

The reason is obvious.

"You... Don't know how to 'go'?" Lin Sanjiu sat beside him and asked in a low voice. She could feel that the eyes of the people behind her were solemnly pressed on their heads.

Qing Jiuliu bowed his head and froze for a moment. After a very long few seconds, he nodded imperceptibly.

Lin Sanjiu found that she couldn't dig out any words from her chest.

She recalled the analogy Qing had used when he stayed in the restaurant; If a person can't think of how to put a dress on his body anyway, he will lose the ability to "put on clothes"... Can the same logic also be used in the basic function of "walking"?

"It doesn't matter if you can't walk. There are many ways to walk..." Yuan Xiangxi opened his mouth with a little hesitation, and his voice gradually lowered. He is also a smart person. He must also realize that the seriousness of the problem is far more than qingjiuliu's loss of walking ability.

What the copy wants is that Qing Jiuliu "can't leave the copy" - that is, walking is only a small part of it.

Besides "walking", Qing Jiuliu must have lost his imagination on other things; But Lin Sanjiu really didn't think what it would be, and she didn't have the courage to ask.

He once said that the copy will make employees forget the outside world and stay for a long time in a subtle way; Now it seems that the copy can also be strengthened to force people to complete this process in just a few minutes.

When was the copy found? Will qingjiuliu have sequelae?

"It's almost a little, how can it suddenly..." she murmured, secretly hating why she didn't come a few minutes earlier. As long as she stayed a few more minutes, Qing Jiuliu might have gone out.

"It's not a close problem." Qing Jiuliu shook his head, and every word seemed to fall, slowly falling into some kind of black abyss. "It has been waiting for me to enter this door... It knows that it can't let my collapse appear in the Gambling Hall and can't be witnessed by everyone."

Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes.

"I'll show you. Can you try to imitate and learn how to walk again?" She asked.

"... I can actually walk,"

Qing Jiuliu shook his head again and said slowly, "As long as I look back, I can naturally see scenes in my mind. I stand up, step through the door, and walk back to the Gambling Hall. Only when I look ahead, my mind is blank. There is nothing, just like... My brain, my mind, is cut off into a cliff. Think forward... I fall into the void where there is nothing."

Dead silence filled the palpitating void after his voice fell.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered something, hurriedly turned his head, looked at the Puppeteer like looking at a straw, and said in a trembling voice, "the great witch she..."

The puppet master paused, lowered his eyelids in silence, and the bright pink light of dark blue and near black flashed slightly.

... the great witch can't help it.

"I hate this kind of means to hide in the corner and manipulate people's minds." Yu Yuan's voice was deep, and it was obvious that there was an unstoppable anger. "We can go out and find a way to save his lost imagination, but now, I just want to carry him away. What can this copy do to me?"

With that, he has strode to qingjiuliu's side. "We'll find a way as we walk," he said dryly, "but you can't - no one can - be insulted by the copy."

When Yu Yuan said this, he suddenly pulled out the [Federal flag], raised his hand and threw it at the numb Pina outside the door - she seemed to be completely caught in her mind, standing outside all the time, forgetting that she had a part of her neck sticking into the door; Until the [Federal flag] fell on her head, she was so surprised that she gave a little cry and hurriedly grabbed the flag.

"Start it," Yu Yuan gave a brief order, and then didn't look at Pina anymore. He turned his head and motioned to Lin Sanjiu to stand qingjiuliu with him alone. Qingjiuliu closed his eyes, a layer of cold sweat slightly spread on his forehead, but shook his head again.

In just a few tens of seconds, he has shaken his head three times; It's like... It's like he even lost his imagination of thinking except shaking his head to show that he can't.

"Even if you can drag me away now..." Qing Jiuliu said hoarsely, "when it's time to stop, when it's time to connect with the big witch... What can you do? I can't even think of where and how to take the big witch's body. If you drag me, what effect can it play?"

Yu Yuan resisted his anger and asked, "no, what do you say?"

Qing Jiuliu hung his head and remained silent for a while.

"There is a way..." he whispered.

The puppet master's hand hanging beside him suddenly flexed his fingers a few times, as if a pool of black water was stirred by a subtle sound. He endured something and snorted, which made Lin Sanjiu tremble all over.

Before she could understand what the puppet master meant, she just heard Jiuliu speak clearly.

"As long as I go back... I can recover... At least part of my thinking ability." He looked at the floor and muttered, "as long as I go back, I think I should be able to tell you where to connect to the body of the great witch..."

Did the great witch realize the way to stay for a long time at the same time?

Lin Sanjiu didn't know that she couldn't turn her eyes away from Qing Jiuliu at this time.

"For me, it may be the same where I spend the rest of my life." Qing Jiuliu raised his head, smiled gently, and said, "compared with the doomsday world, it's obviously safer and more comfortable to be drunk in the copy, isn't it?"

Yu Yuan looked back at the Puppeteer with a dignified face, as if he wanted to ask what he or the great witch meant; Yuan Xiangxi's row of white teeth bit on his finger joints, and seemed to be thinking hard about the solution.

"You don't have much time," Qing Jiuliu seemed to have made a decision for them. "If I turn around now, you still have a glimmer of hope to escape, but if I drag on -"

"Close your eyes,"

Lin Sanjiu gave a cold cry and cut off his words. Everyone was stunned because of her words, but at the moment, everything outside of Lin Sanjiu had become a trance unreal; She only remembers one thing, to save Qing Jiuliu from the copy - in addition, any other concerns, hesitations, and emotions are meaningless.

"What?" Qing Jiuliu looked at her and said, "you -"

Lin Sanjiu's hands closed on his cheeks. Although his voice was light, he said more firmly, "close your eyes."

Qingjiu's eyelashes trembled a few times and slowly closed, covering the eyes that seemed to hide the sea of stars.

"When you were in the restaurant, you said that over the years, you have been forcing yourself to repeatedly imagine leaving the copy and imagining the external world as a kind of resistance to the copy." She felt that Qing Jiuliu moved slightly and seemed to want to speak. She took the first step and whispered, "I know that you have no ability to resist now... Then I'll come. You pay your attention to my voice, and you don't want to think about anything... I'll describe the outside world for you.

"When we flew the spacecraft, half of the sky was gray clouds, and the other half was blue sky. The blue was very light and weak, as if it would disperse with one breath and turn into white clouds. The waves were broken by the wind, breaking into countless layers of blue, with a little skylight on the small waves... Do you remember blue? It was similar to ink blue, transparent blue, green blue..."

As she spoke, she put down her hands. Several cards flashed in her hands and she held them tightly.

"Over the endless sea and under the low sky, I once saw a bright white fire, which was the light of a spacecraft explosion, illuminating half the sky. The man who decided to explode himself once planted green vegetables on a rooftop and carefully picked a snail from the vegetable leaves. Do you remember a snail?"

Qingjiu stays tight and closes her eyes tightly, and her eyelashes are still trembling.

"He and I met at '100000 world transfer dream' because of the puppet master." Lin Sanjiu said, smiling, and slowly described the scenery on the sea to him: the snow-white seagulls leisurely passing under the blue sky, the evolutors gliding between the seagulls; The seaside highway is endless; Occasionally, star ships and spacecraft with flight permission rose slowly from the distant horizon and finally disappeared into the clouds.

She describes more than the sea.

"The karma museum is such a big world..." she said softly, "beyond such a big world, there is such an endless world, an endless universe. I have many friends, and I want to introduce them to you... I want you to experience the way to care about the stars in the sky of consciousness and incarnate star travel."

Yuan Xiangxi took a low breath behind him.

"Now you can open your eyes," Lin Sanjiu said. "There are not many things for me to play here, but I think it's probably enough for you to pick up some imagination..."

When Qing Jiuliu opened his eyes, he found himself sitting on the glittering waves, with a huge and bright galaxy waterfall across the night sky above his head.

In the distance between starry night and the sea, there is a long coastline; The lights belonging to human beings are like an undulating light network on the continent, which complement the starry sky.