Doomsday Wonderland

...There's something wrong, it's very strange.

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes, trying to catch the chaotic thoughts that were rushing and buzzing in her mind; when she closed her eyes gently, something slid down her cheeks.

She raised her hand and wiped the wet and cold tears from her face.

It’s no wonder that it’s hard for her to think rationally now; after all, not long ago, as a twelve-year-old child, she experienced a life-changing violence, upheaval, and bereavement—even if it was called a “tragedy,” Too superficial and simple.

At the same time, she still retains her identity as a bystander and "Lin Sanjiu"; two distances, two perspectives, two answers, entangled and twisted in her mind, forming a dizzying kaleidoscope .

What's more, she still has too many questions.

The first question, and perhaps the least important question, was that there was obviously no one behind her.

Fu Xilao was not behind her at all.

She entered his memory after opening the album; Fusiro himself was not in the memory of the album - in fact, when she opened the album, Fusillo was just a back figure in the distance.

Lin Sanjiu looked back.

As an adult and a bystander, what happened that night by the lake is actually very confusing.

Did I just know what was going on when my mother spoke intermittently?

Theos turned around and walked back step by step; the lake and the mountain forest gradually faded, the grassland was replaced by another grassland, and the stars gave way to the dim white moon.

Sias stood there in a daze, feeling that all kinds of questions were beating against you like turbulent waves, making your mind sway; you always felt that part of the puzzle behind your eyes had not been covered, you see It's a panoramic view.

"He never gave up, right? The reason why Xiaolin Sanjiuhui didn't have the same idea and create a human farm is precisely because I came from him and inherited his obsession, right?"

When Fu Xiro said that, the seven of them were silent for a while, and I suddenly sighed.

Sias thought of the night I came back from the theater; Fusiro, who was lying under the bed, almost fiercely and gave up, let go of his hand, letting "the sea under the map" drift away from his fingers.

Theas was surprised that I could notice the difference so slowly.

Fu Xiluo didn't say anything.

"Yes." Fu Xiro replied loudly. "...I'm sorry. You didn't tell him before you woke up."

But...Fu Xiro's life journey was cut off by this night by the lake in the mountains. It folded up and wrapped me tightly away from this night.

When I think of that, there are even fewer questions: Fushiro has never mentioned that matter in a word since then, so why does he suddenly want to explore the world under the world?

"Well," Fu Renyu said with almost no bad intentions, "That's right. In order to debug the effect, the broadcast lasted around them for a long time."

Ren Yuguan quickly turned his head towards me.

Although the memory has begun, everything behind your eyes is still frozen and has not changed.

Theos replied firmly: "Of course."

It wasn't originally his. Mother said, if he catches it, he will be swallowed up by the night outside.

"The broadcast under Exod...was it from him?"

"Actually, once it was over, he was just like a very small number of grown-up children, harboring very common bad curiosity and fantasies..."

"...Four-headed Druid?" Sias called out and slowed down a few steps.

The reason I begged myself was that, like Xiao Lin Sanjiu, I also needed a human farm to explore?

Ren Yu pulls you back into memory, do you vaguely hope that you can wake me up and keep me before you see what happened back then?

Don't you have the right to decide whether to go to Fuxiluo to explore?

"After you answer, let me ask him a question first."

"Let me go find the world above the universe, okay" - it almost sounds like a plea.

I said that whatever I told myself would be the truth - strangely enough, Theos always believed that I would abide by this unbinding oath for no reason.

"...'The world under the world' should be the only meaning in his life."

should know?

If I want to go, why should I ask for your refusal?

Am I also willing to develop human farms like Xiao Lin Sanjiu, at the expense of countless masters, to find the world beneath the world?

"The voice he heard was you." Fusiro's voice sounded from under the grass again, "That's just a wisp of consciousness you left behind."

I'm sure I'd like you to make a guess...

"That's right. As long as he says that he hopes the human farm will continue to exist, you can't wipe it out for him." Fu Xiluo said, "You have no interest in it. Xiao Lin Sanjiu Your power is probably just a reflection of yours, and my knowledge only scratches the surface of yours. I think you must use the so-called 'power of faith' to leave that level of the world and go down... But you don't You know, to go to the world below this world, you need a vaccine or the power of faith."

“Does he doubt ‘the world beneath the world’?”

I know.

Next time you asked Ren Yu not to go and see it, I went to see it of my own accord. My eyes fell back to the half-exposed hall inside the door, and my mother pushed her face away.

Doubts emerged from my mind, passing by without leaving any trace.

...When did it end?

The hands she saw and the body temperature she felt on her shoulders seemed to be just illusions. There was nothing on the grass behind her except a body that was no longer breathing.

When Ren Yu's mother was beaten to death one by one, her first wish was not to have her son look back at you.

Even if you see through the four-headed broadcast, even if you think that what Fu Xiluo saw that night was just an illusion, you still doubt that there is still no world under the world - it is not the weak persistence and fanaticism like Fu Renyu, but something like ...an acceptance with hope and expectation.

"Why am I-" Theas stopped abruptly before finishing his sentence. "...Hello, Four-Headed Virtue?"

"When he said that, was he worried that you would continue to retreat to the human farm?" Fu Xiro suddenly asked.

Sure enough, it was my consciousness, but my person - only a ray of consciousness that was not suppressed, which seemed to be far more frank and superior than myself.

You surprised yourself too when Theas spoke.

"His mother is a special person." Sias tried his best to speak more urgently, "Your first words... were to protect him. Do you have any reason to know that there is no world under the world, and Special people can still see it.”

"This is bad..." Fu Xiluo said proudly, "You have to tell him everything you haven't heard of. If he wants to come out of his memories, please turn around and go all the way back. .”

What's more, there are thousands of apocalyptic worlds; if the powder spilled from the "world under the world" really causes the copies and abilities, in these thousands of worlds, anyone who sees it will be devastated. Ciro one - but Theas and your friends have never heard of it since.

This night, Fusilao was only a few dozen steps away from the most desperate and terrifying place; you can make me escape far away, but there is nothing you can do about me.

"What method is used to do this?"

But as an older child who was gently suppressed and controlled by my parents, an older child who was deprived of fantasy, fun and sense of meaning early on, except for that night when I was gripped by violence and terror, I still habitually disobeyed my mother. After giving the order, a man stumbled towards the lake...

"what is the problem?"

Theas was vague, it's over now, you have to be as careful with your words as possible.

Ren Yuguan even knew that the mother's words in Fu Xiro's memory were mostly what you actually said, and partly were my hallucinations caused by the extreme shock.

Before this, I never let go.

You find yourself back under the grass where Exod is, with Fusiro's back still standing in the distance in the distance - it seems like there is another person standing next to me.

Fu Renyu's tone sounded like I was too sure.

"Yes...yes. Have you ever given up? Have you ever hoped that Anji wouldn't see ghosts outside the new school?"

You are a person who keeps things in your heart and spends a long time struggling with them. Since you understand, it would be bad to speak out.

"Fu Renyu?" Sias called out. "Where is he? Why are you communicating with him?"

This woman, who has a strong, narrow figure and brown braided hair, has empty eyes at this moment, as if she is aware of what is going on in her body, and has no reaction to your arrival.

For Fusiro, this night was a small ending. What I saw in the different world under the sky was not the scene I had seen before.

Could it be because I have always had that obsession, but it was only tonight that I realized that something had triggered it?

"As people grow older, they will gradually accept the reality and forget that they once imagined a world without magic, giants, and doors to other worlds. And his parents... In terms of the intervention of his parents, he is better than others. I accepted the reality earlier and gave up my fantasy, right?"

Did Fu Xiro not realize it at all?

Countdown to energy delivery—03:03.

Theas sighed loudly, walked to the girl by the lake, and sat down. Stretching out your hand, your fingertips penetrated the still dazed face and touched nothing.

Whether it was accidental or not, Fu Xila must have grown up according to the arrangement. Such a "world under the world" will only be like the shoes I wore when I was seventeen, discarded because they were suitable. Forget.

"You hope that he can become your relative and friend, an important person in your life, so... of course he should know, right?"

Fu Xiluo turned around and smiled crookedly at you, his eyes seemed to be filled with the lake outside the dark night - at that moment, I looked almost like a grown-up child full of expectations.

"So the hands you see..."

Here I grabbed what my mother handed me back at the last moment, a life board.

"The night by the lake is too hot, but it's cool next to him." Fu Renyu's voice sounded like he was talking in his sleep, "I just have to stay as close to him as possible...even if it's just a ray of consciousness, UU Reading www .uukａnshu.net The bad image cannot form the shape of the limbs and absorb a little body heat."

"To be honest...you also understand. In fact, he sees it and wishes it, and it will affect what you want to do." Fu Renyu murmured, "But you think he should know."

There is no doubt about that.

The second question is that Fu Xiro's words are a bit strange.

"Why would he let you see his memory?" Sias asked softly.

That time, when the mother understood that her life was about to end, she picked up the things that she had always allowed Ren Yu to lose - you hoped that the kind of daydreaming that you usually like so much could catch your son for you. The attention can keep me from looking back.

If it comes next, it will be easier.

Why?

"I'm not your 'identity' anymore," Fusiro said sternly. "You weakened my ability as much as possible and used me to send out broadcasts."

I hugged the lifeguard board tightly - the fantasy of the past came back; then, behind Fu Xiluo's face, whose spirit, body and mind were shaky, the night sky opened, and I saw the world under the world.

"Ah, you understand what he means. At this time, you are 'hoping' that Ansi will meet a ghost...you don't really think that you will meet a ghost."

This huge, wonderful and vast alien world outside the cracks in the night sky finally came back to the outside of the album and was seen.

Theas really didn't have that level of worry and nodded.

...I am afraid that the night has never opened at all, and there have never been white birds like lightning, blood-ruby eyes, or figures as big and small as gods.

But you still hope that you can provide me with some weak and powerful shield, apologize to me in that way, and give me the world under the world.