Another World: My life is on the rise!

I don’t know how long it has been.

It’s just that in the past, in this silent sleep, he always had many ancient dreams. In the dream, he always looked at those experiences that made him both strange and familiar from the perspective of a bystander, as if he was browsing another life of himself. Although he would forget most of them when he woke up, he could remember them quickly in the dream.

He felt that he was two different people in the dream and in reality.

But after this time.

He found that he had never dreamed of those brilliant experiences in the dream again.

Finally.

I don’t know how long it has been, he finally woke up in a burst of severe headaches, he opened his eyes, covered his forehead, and climbed up from the bed.

The wind outside the window blew the curtains, blew across his cheeks, and brought a burst of coolness.

He opened his eyelids hard.

But he found that the recovery degree that had been floating in front of his eyes like a brand since the last awakening was gone, as if it had never appeared, and no longer affected his sight, which made him sit there in a daze for a long time.

The headache was severe.

He subconsciously looked around.

Then he staggered out of bed.

He pushed open the closed door with force.

At that moment, the dazzling light pierced through the door, making him subconsciously stretch out his hand to block it. Until the moment his eyes adapted to the light outside the door, he was in a trance as if he was in a dream again.

The bustling streets, the swaying soul lights, the black fog surging above his head as usual, and many night doctors wearing bird-beak masks walking back and forth in the square. In front of the gate, he saw the two huge and familiar heads, saw his uncle Bai Ye holding documents and talking to his subordinates, and saw the familiar faces that should have turned into undead appearing in front of him.

He stood there in a daze for a while.

At that moment.

He even felt that he had not woken up yet, he was still in a dream, still living in the old shadows of the past.

Until he saw the familiar figure of the loli.

She turned her back to him, as if she sensed something, her body trembled, and then finally turned her head, revealing her big eyes that seemed to be stained with tears. After seeing Lin En, she was stunned for a while, and then stopped for a long time, as if she wanted to remember everything.

Long silence.

"Head!!"

A cry of surprise but moving emotions made everyone stop in a daze.

At that moment, Zuo Zuo was like a long-lost reunion, and ran towards Lin En quickly in her tears. It seemed that the tears flying around were crystal clear like rain.

And Lin En finally came back to his senses.

He saw the familiar Zuo Luo, and instinctively showed an overflowing expression, and opened his arms to her who was running towards him.

"Ah! Zuo Zuo, if this is a dream..."

Bang——

Zuo Luo flew over and accurately headbutted Lin En in the lower abdomen, knocking him to the ground like a cooked shrimp, and flew two or three meters before barely stopping.

Zuo Zuo grabbed his collar, rode on his chest, turned around and shouted:

"No white hair, still as useless as before, it must be a real brain! It's okay!! Already awake!!"

Lin En: "..."

A big "╬" exploded on Lin En's head, staring at Zuo Luo riding on him with dead fish eyes, and grabbed her ankle. When she was stunned, Lin En directly sat up straight with the height difference, and lifted the dazed Zuo Zuo upside down like a carrot.

At that moment.

All the people around him rushed over in a hurry. In just a moment, he was surrounded by people.

Bai Ye grabbed his shoulders and said:

"Lin En, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you remember everyone?"

Xiao Xiao's huge head also squeezed over, tears in his eyes.

"I was scared to death - Xiao Xiao - I thought the doctor brother - really had - died -"

Lin En looked around in a daze.

Looking at the solemn but relieved eyes of the witch aunt who was older than Xiao Xiao, looking at the silver eyes behind the crowd that were wrapped in many bandages but could still be recognized as the brain at a glance, and there were many, many people, many night doctors who were once familiar.

They all had red eyes and were fierce.

Lin En lifted the struggling Zuo Zuo, and a tentacle appeared to spank her butt. He tried hard to sort out his chaotic memory, looked at everyone again, and finally said in a daze:

"I didn't die, of course I remember everyone... but..."

"Is it a dream?"

"Hasn't everyone already..."

He finally didn't say the last sentence, just opened his mouth and looked at those familiar figures.

Suddenly.

His eyes silently flowed with two lines of crystal.

Because through the pain of spanking Zuo Zuo's butt, he confirmed that all this seemed not to be a dream.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide and wide, but tears kept flowing from his dry eyes. It was obvious that he was not crying, but the things in his eyes could not stop, and they ticked along his chin. It fell to the ground and I couldn't control it.

"Ah! Can someone explain it to me? Hurry up! There's a brick stuck in my eye!"

…

…

Tens of minutes later.

In the reconstructed hall of Night City, there are several small benches.

"So you have no memory of that time? Do you remember nothing?"

Bai Ye looked seriously at Lin En, who was sitting opposite. Surrounded by people who had witnessed the grand miracle that happened here a month ago, they all looked at the familiar young man opposite him. Wearing a monocle and opening dry eyes, he listened blankly as they helped him recall bit by bit.

He really didn't remember.

The place where his memory finally stayed was in the mage tower in the blue world.

It can be said.

When he decided to risk everything to completely activate the magic circle, he had almost obliterated his own will, because only in this way could he let the memories in the violet take over and revive the familiar stranger.

In other words, at that time, he actually no longer felt hope.

There are even some ideas of breaking the jar and smashing it.

Because as a mortal, he had done everything he could, but he still didn't expect...

He looked at his hands and said in a daze:

"What you saw... was "I" resurrecting everyone?"

Zuo Zuo, who had returned to his left hand, raised his hand and said: "Yes, many people have seen it, but I know that the head at that time didn't seem to be a head, at least... the hair was white, very... It's amazing, or it can be said to be very powerful. When I talked to Nao Guo afterwards, Nao Nao told me that such power was beyond the reach of her even in the age of gods."