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Even though the woman changed her makeup, and because of the difference in expression and clothes, she looked very different from the image of a mature and capable professional woman before, but Chi Yiyin still recognized that the performer in front of her was the alley The woman in it is right.

Even if it is a plastic surgery, bone removal and skin grinding, the facial bone characteristics of a person will not be completely changed. Only inherited genes and ethnic characteristics will determine the facial bones.

Some people have high nose bridges, some people have wide cheekbones... These are important features used to distinguish others.

But what surprised Chi Yiyin even more was the state of the woman.

The woman who was obviously relaxed and undefended before now seemed to have fallen into a situation of complete despair. She couldn't even arouse any emotions towards the external environment and lost all courage to live.

But the other players didn't notice anything wrong with the woman, and some even applauded for the woman. It seems that this is not a game field, but a candlelight concert somewhere in reality.

After the woman raised her skirt to salute, she was already sitting on the piano bench, and the black cat's tail also swept over nimbly, and opened the piano score for her.

Her fingers fell on the keys, and the beautiful timbre immediately flowed in the cafe.

Many players showed intoxicated nostalgia on their faces, their originally tense nerves gradually relaxed, and gradually slumped into a ball on the comfortable seats of the cafe, just like the cafe in reality, completely relaxed their vigilance .

Chi Yiyin frowned slightly, but sighed inwardly, knowing the reason why these players had such reactions.

Compared with the reality, the game field is too bitter. I don’t know when the death crisis will come, and I can’t see the hope of leaving... The spirit collapses for too long, even a strong person will be tired. The exhaustion from the soul cannot Relief through rest, gradually accumulated, many players who have been struggling in the game field for many years are already at the end of their strength.

In this case, suddenly seeing an environment that is very similar to reality, and even where there is no danger on the surface, it will indeed make people feel relaxed.

Just, is it really good to be easy?

In the dim candlelight, Chi Yiyin turned to look at Gu Xichao.

The former dungeon boss, who was best at hunting down players with a relaxed and harmless illusion, also frowned tightly at this time, looking at the woman playing the piano unhappily.

"Did you notice anything?"

Chi Yiyin walked over and asked in a low voice, "Is it very similar to your copy?"

Although Chi Yiyin hasn't seen clearly what kind of crisis is hidden in the cafe, but he instinctively doubts the system and the dungeon, and never naively expects the system to keep the players alive.

Just like the pitcher plant, it confuses its prey with its harmless appearance and sweet smell, and it will swallow the prey when it really relaxes.

Chi Yiyin had seen a similar situation at the Snow Mountain Hotel.

But Gu Xichao shook his head: "No, there is an essential difference between here and Snow Mountain."

His eyes were serious, his lips turned white, and after a while he whispered: "I don't see any danger here, it's no different from a real coffee shop."

Most people only see the majestic beauty of Lianping Snow Mountain, but ignore the dangers brought by the low temperature and snow mountains. As the name of the dungeon says, it is by no means a danger-free resort.

But Doll Café is different.

Even Gu Xichao, who has personally laid out the most dangerous and meticulous situation, can't see where the crisis in the cafe lies.

Standing beside him, Chi Yiyin slowly raised her eyes to look at the piano and the woman.

But after looking at it, Chi Yiyin found something was wrong.

Bailan...is not in his seat.

After being severely suppressed by Chi Yiyin at the beginning, Bailan sat silently in her seat, neither speaking nor participating, like a ghost silently observing others, even if Chi Yiyin came out He didn't move his **** from his seat when the sound rabbit was fighting with the cat.

But now, he has disappeared.

Chi Yiyin frowned, and quickly swept across the audience, but the dim candlelight greatly restricted his field of vision, preventing him from seeing Bailan in a short time.

The behind-the-scenes person in charge of the temporary residence area... what does he want to do?

Chi Yiyin doesn't think that an A-level like Bailan will make the same mistakes as other players, and also indulge in pleasure and relaxation.

Even in other words, it was Bailan that made the players in the game feel dependent on the temporary residence area, and had a second choice besides the dungeon.

Bai Lan and several other A-levels created all of this, it is impossible for him not to see through the undercurrent in the cafe.

While Chi Yiyin was thinking this way, another thing suddenly crossed his mind.

…Before, Bailan was especially targeting Jingcha, mocking Jingcha because of old grievances.

If Chi Yiyin hadn't just arrived at the cafe at that time, Jingcha would have fought Bailan and turned the cafe upside down.

——Jingcha and Red Bird are here for him, but what about Bailan, what is his purpose in this dungeon?

This question flashed across Chi Yiyin's mind like lightning, and he immediately realized Bailan's hidden killing intent towards Jingcha, and instantly raised his head to look in Jingcha's direction.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly sprang out from the darkness and rushed towards Jingcha.

But Jingcha was ignorant of this, and even held a candle and complained in a low voice that she couldn't understand the piano.

The quiet and leisurely atmosphere in the cafe made everyone more or less let down their vigilance. The sound of the piano and the dark atmosphere became the best cover, so that Jingcha would not be aware of the crisis coming towards him in the first place.

Chi Yiyin's eyes froze for an instant, and with one stride of long legs, he rushed towards the figure behind Jingcha.

Jingcha glanced over from the corner of his eye and found Chi Yiyin galloping across from him. He couldn't help being a little surprised, but it also made him tense up from the relaxed state just now, and immediately noticed the wind rushing from behind him.

He quickly turned around to look, and a face half-lit and half-dark by the candlelight appeared in his field of vision, ferocious like a ghost.

The man was smiling, and he didn't care about what Jingcha and Chi Yiyin had discovered about him, as if for him, what he wanted to do the most had already come true.

That face...is clearly the Bailan that Chi Yiyin had just discovered disappeared.

Jingcha, who was reminded by Chi Yiyin, reacted quickly, his muscles tensed up quickly, and he was not prepared to keep his hand at all. The knife hidden in his boot had already fallen into his hand, and he was ready to rush up to fight back the moment Bailan approached.

Unexpectedly, Bailan didn't stop when she passed by Jingcha, instead she turned a corner, bypassed Jingcha and rushed towards Hongniao who had been sitting at the back.

Jingcha's eyes widened a little bit, she didn't expect Bai Lan to attack her weaker partner instead of just a feint.

But his body has already rushed to the place where Bailan was originally standing, and the knife in his hand swung at the position of Bailan's heart that he had predicted, but it was only in vain.

The worst part was that under the influence of inertia, he couldn't turn the direction in time, and he could only watch himself pass by Bailan. When he looked sideways, Bailan even showed him a meaningful smile.

Want to beat me?

Bailan silently made the mouth type: do, dream.

By the time Red Bird realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Bailan was already close at hand, and he was about to rush over, but Jingcha, who could protect him, was a few meters away. Even if he rushed back at the fastest speed, he would not be able to catch up with Bailan.

But at this moment, there was a crisp sound of porcelain shattering.

"Crack!"

Coffee spilled all over the floor.

Bai Lan and the others instinctively followed the sound when they heard the sound, and then suddenly slammed into a pair of azure blue eyes shining brightly under the candlelight.

The sharp eyes were so fast that they almost disappeared in the dimness, the blue was so shockingly beautiful that one couldn't help but hold his breath, shocked by the dangerous sharpness beneath that beauty.

And at this pause, Bailan's momentum of rushing towards the red bird stopped for a second, leaving enough time for Jingcha and Chi Yiyin to react.

When Chi Yiyin rushed to Bailan, it was too late to find the weapon in his hand, so he picked up the coffee cup on the table and smashed it on the coffee table without hesitation. The sharpest knife, at the moment of getting close to Bailan, mercilessly raised his hand and swiped quickly.

Bailan was forced by Chi Yiyin to temporarily give up on the red bird, and turned her head to avoid the blade in Chi Yiyin's hand, narrowly avoiding the tile that was about to fall on his throat.

But as a price, Bailan's arm was cut.

The smell of blood filled the air.

The wind blown by the quick movements of several people blew the candles, and the lights and shadows were dazzled, as if they might be extinguished at any time.

In the darkness, Bailan took the opportunity to take a few big steps back, putting distance between Chi Yiyin and Chi Yiyin.

And Jingcha has already rushed in front of Hongniao, guarding the frightened Hongniao firmly behind her, staring at Bailan vigilantly.

The sound of the piano gradually became intense and high-spirited, from soft to heavy and powerful, like Beethoven's anger and pain against fate, covering up the noise of all the fighting in the cafe.

The players gradually became intoxicated by the sound of the piano, carried by the emotion of the piano, and slowly entered the spiritual world, gradually lost their sense of the outside world, and did not realize that when they were enjoying the music, several people on the other side had already started fighting .

The woman in a long skirt sitting behind the bar sat on a rocking chair and had a panoramic view of everything in the cafe, but she still looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

The candle in front of her burned steadily, without any flickering in the candlelight.

Her shadow fell on the wall behind and was stretched out.

And she lowered her eyes and smiled, seemingly infinitely graceful.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Jingcha quickly asked Hongniao, but her eyes were fixed on Bailan not far away, as if she wished she could rush up and kill him right now.

Red Bird nodded quickly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Only then did Jingcha heave a sigh of relief, her heart sank back into her chest.

Bai Lan clutched her injured arm, but she didn't care about her minor injury, she just smiled and looked at the crowd, her ambiguous smile seemed to be planning some kind of plan.

Blood dripped down the tile in Chi Yiyin's hand.

He slowly stood up, looked at Bailan with a serious look, and after a while, he smiled lightly instead, as if he wasn't worried that Bailan was planning any bad things at all.

"No matter what you want to do, I advise you to stop the bleeding first, or when you die, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Chi Yiyin smiled and pointed to Bailan's arm: "Or, you can try to let go of the hand covering the wound and feel it?"

Bai Lan didn't know why, but out of vigilance against Chi Yiyin, he still looked down at his hands.

The first glance was casual, but after a few slow shots, Bai Lan gradually realized something was wrong.

If it was just a scratch on the arm... would there be so much blood?

He looked at the blood gushing from between his fingers, and under his concentrated perception, he also noticed that his arm seemed to be cold and numb. It was obviously only a small injury, but the entire injured arm seemed to have been cut off , gradually lost consciousness, out of the control of the brain.

Bailan was puzzled, and slowly frowned, but she didn't let go to check as Chi Yiyin suggested.

He had already experienced how powerful Chi Yiyin was before, so he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Suddenly, Bailan realized something, looked up at Chi Yiyin suddenly, and said in astonishment: "You...brachial artery?"

Chi Yiyin raised his eyebrows, and nodded approvingly: "It seems that you are indeed better than Jingcha on this point—when he was about to die, he didn't know how he would die. In the end At least you still know why you died."

"How is it possible! How could someone be able to pinpoint where the artery is, or this kind of light..."

Bailan couldn't believe it, but the palm covering the wound became more and more forceful, and she never dared to let go even a little bit.

But even so, he could still feel the rapid loss of blood in his body, the blood flowing from his fingers seemed endless, and the excessive blood loss made his hands and feet gradually become cold.

It was okay before Chi Yiyin didn't remind him and he didn't realize it, but after he realized his injury, the situation took a turn for the worse. Injury, or psychological pressure.

Bai Lan felt dizzy, in the dancing candlelight, Chi Yiyin's face also flickered, and a double image appeared in his vision.

"Didn't I tell you, sir?"

When Chi Yiyin smiled, his expression was as compassionate as a god: "Don't act rashly, otherwise, you will end up dead—I seem to have reminded you, but why didn't you take it to heart?"

How could Bailan imagine that Chi Yiyin, who looked so gentlemanly and gentle in the live broadcast before, turned out to be a ruthless character that completely didn't match his appearance!

Kill as soon as you say, without hesitation—is this the attitude a newcomer should have?

If Bai Lan didn't know the inside story, I'm afraid he really thought that Chi Yiyin was the "Pope".

Jingcha also slowly came to her senses, guessing that Bailan followed them into the dungeon this time, probably from the very beginning, the purpose was to target them.

He pursed his lips, with a gloomy and ugly expression: "Bailan, I should have killed you back then. If that was the case, what happened today wouldn't happen..."

"Wrong, Jingcha, you said it the wrong way."

Bailan sneered, his eyes flickering with a cold light in the dimness: "If I hadn't cared about the friendship that I once had, and hadn't spared your life, it would have been fine."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't make this special trip."

His voice gradually became weaker. Even though he was holding on to his strength, his momentum was still astonishing, but he could still hear the lack of energy in his voice. With a large amount of blood loss, his strength was also lost.

If he didn't treat the wound immediately, as Chi Yiyin said, he would just lose too much blood and die.

Jingcha's eyes were full of pleasure, and he wanted to mock Bailan with a smile, but Bailan preempted him.

Bai Lan let out a cold snort, with a contemptuous expression on his face. When he looked up at Chi Yiyin and the others again, he had already returned to his usual coldness and arrogance in the temporary residence area.

"Even if you hurt me for a while, what then?"

Bai Lan sneered and said, "The wound can heal, but the other thing is not certain."

"for example…"

He raised his hand and pointed to the candle that Chi Yiyin and the others put on the coffee table: "The candle is extinguished, but there is no second chance."

Red Bird was taken aback, and he, who was most familiar with this dungeon, was the first to react, and quickly lowered his head to look at the candles on the table.

And in the strong wind that was blown up by everyone just now, the candlelight was almost blown out, and now it was just struggling to burn a little light, but it was already a residual candle, and it might be extinguished at any time.

Chi Yiyin stared at the candlelight, her eyebrows twitched, and she immediately looked up in the direction of the bar.

The woman in the long skirt was lying on the bar counter, looking this way with a smile.

"Mr. Chi."

She called softly: "Didn't I tell you not to let the candle go out?"

Chi Yiyin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he immediately strode towards the bar.

All the transactions that appear in the dungeon may be rules and clues, but important and unimportant things are mixed together, and it is difficult to judge which sentence of the store manager is useful and which is just chat.

But regarding candles, Chi Yiyin remembered very clearly.

— Candles must not be extinguished.

The store manager's special instructions are no different from the dungeon rules.

If it wasn't for Bailan's sudden attack, they would have protected the candles well. But when the incident happened suddenly, all of them chose to protect the red bird when they had to choose between candles and human lives.

But looking at it now, this is basically what Bailan planned long ago.

His purpose was not to kill the red bird, but to use this incident as a bait, taking the opportunity to make some small moves on the candles of several people, so that the candles would be extinguished.

What happens after it goes out?

admission ticket.

For a candlelight concert, the candle is equivalent to the proof of the identity of the player's listener and the admission ticket. If the candle goes out, they will lose their qualifications to participate in the concert.

Even, being excluded from the concert.

Chi Yiyin realized the seriousness of this matter, so he immediately wanted to catch the woman in the long skirt.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first.

So far, the only local NPC that has appeared in the cafe is the store manager. No matter what the identity of the woman in the long skirt is other than the store manager, it will not hurt to catch her.

Chi Yiyin's arm had already fallen in front of him, but the woman in the long skirt did not panic at all. Instead, she stared at him without blinking. Those gentle and quiet eyes, which were so ordinary that there was no sparkle, seemed to be inescapable now. The vortex almost engulfed everyone who looked at her.

But Chi Yiyin's sanity swayed abnormally, and the clear scene in front of his eyes began to appear double, and a scene that was completely different from the cafe appeared in front of his eyes, and each scene was like an old-fashioned slide show that was played quickly.

It was a rainy day, and the bustling streets were empty in the pouring rain, only a drenched woman was running in the rain. Even though she tried her best to protect her handbag in front of her body, the documents in the bag were still wet from the rain.

To add insult to injury, she slipped and fell on the slippery ground. She knocked her head so badly that she lost consciousness and fell into the rain.

When the woman woke up again, a black cat squatted on top of her head, its golden vertical pupils looked at her unblinkingly, becoming the only light in the darkness.

She froze for a long time before reaching out to touch the cat.

But the black cat just flicked its tail and disappeared into the darkness.

The wound on the woman's head was severe, and it took her some effort to stand up from the ground and staggered home.

Even though she was drenched by heavy rain, no one came to help her, and no one cared about her.

The car on the street passed by quickly, splashing the muddy water all over the woman, but she just looked at the documents in the bag that had been wetted into a ball, and after a few wry smiles, she lost all the strength to struggle, and just walked on the street in a daze , I was confused.

When the scene changed, the woman stood with her head bowed in front of the leader, and was scolded mercilessly. She lowered her head and clasped her hands tightly without saying a word.

Scenes and scenes of the woman in the company quickly passed before Chi Yiyin's eyes, watching her being reprimanded and dissatisfied by the leader, being excluded and isolated by colleagues, slander and ridicule behind her back.

No matter how hard a woman struggles, it seems that all she gets is an even worse situation.

And when she returned home exhausted, there was a mountain of bills on the table, nagging accusations from parents and brothers, comparisons with "other people's children", quarrels from neighbors and children screaming.

The woman lowered her head and clasped her hands tightly, without saying a word, as if she was used to bearing silently.

But Chi Yiyin could clearly see that there was more and more black energy on her body, and blood gradually began to drip from her clenched hands, as if she had pierced her skin with such strength that blood flowed out.

Chi Yiyin knew in her heart that there was only one possibility for emotions to continue to accumulate like this.

-avalanche.

Sure enough, the next scene confirmed Chi Yiyin's conjecture.

When the mother finally took out the hospital bill again, nagging became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the woman broke out completely.

She was crying hysterically, crying and laughing like crazy.

The mother's expression was astounded, she didn't understand why she suddenly went crazy, her brother scolded her for being selfish and making a bad face, there was a knock on the door of the house, and the parents of the children downstairs came to them angrily and said that the woman scared their children, and that women are not allowed to come back. cry.

Chi Yiyin could see clearly that the light in the woman's eyes went out bit by bit.

She yelled like crazy, her voice cracked and even coughed up blood, then she pushed everyone away and ran out of the house in a frenzy.

It's another rainy night.

The woman took the initiative to rush into the rain curtain, her crying sound was not like a human voice, and the rain was winding on her face, and it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears for a while.

She didn't notice that she returned to the alley where she fainted before.

Until the black cat hooked the woman's foot with its tail.

She lowered her head, and saw a cat looking up at her, those golden vertical eyes seemed to be full of her.

—When everyone blames her, there is a life that takes her so seriously.

The woman was moved, she bent down to pick up the black cat, but the black cat quickly avoided her, turned around and ran into the alley.

In desperation, she ran after the black cat, followed in the footsteps of the black cat, turned a few turns, and didn't know where she was running.

Until the light appeared in front of her, dispelling the darkness for her in the dark rainy night without human voice.

The woman raised her head in a daze, and found the cafe with light shining through the window.

And the door has been opened, melodious music wafts out from the cafe, mixed with the aroma of coffee and milk, it is so warm that you want to cry.

The black cat squatted on the steps, watching her quietly, its tail tapped on the ground, as if to remind the woman to come in.

The woman also seemed to be bewitched, slowly walked up the steps and walked into the cafe...

At the last moment when the slide disappeared, Chi Yiyin finally saw the woman's face clearly in this dream-like blur.

It's clearly... the woman sitting in front of the piano playing at this time.

Just when Chi Yiyin forced herself to wake up from the strange daze, she found that the pointer on the clock behind the store manager didn't even move, and her arm was still in the air.

"Crack!", but someone grabbed his wrist.

Chi Yiyin looked sideways subconsciously, and saw Li Sijun smiling beside her.

"Yinyin, you can hit the wrong person this time."

Li Sijun's eyes rolled when he laughed, the golden brown eyes were like molten gold.

Chi Yiyin opened his mouth, but before he could ask anything, he felt a gust of wind blowing, the figure was swaying, and the brightness in front of his eyes dimmed significantly.

He turned around and saw that the candles on the coffee table had been extinguished suddenly, leaving only a wisp of smoke floating.

Li Sijun's eyes became the brightest gold in this darkness.

He stared at Chi Yiyin, smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling.

In the next moment, Chi Yiyin felt dizzy, he only had time to look at Jingcha and Red Bird who were standing not far away, and fell into the darkness suddenly.

And disappeared with him, and Li Sijun who was sitting in front of the bar.

It didn't seem surprising that the woman in the long skirt was still lying on the bar counter, quietly watching all this happen.

The audience before the live broadcast didn't realize that Chi Yiyin and others were missing. Before their eyes, Chi Yiyin and others were still sitting in the cafe.

It's just that they all collapsed on the sofa and coffee table, and seemed to fall asleep listening to the music.

[Sleep in the copy? The anchor has a big heart, what do you think? Even the second fool in the village wouldn't do this, would they? ]

[Maybe it's someone with a high level of art who is daring, it's about the boss, don't worry about **** like you who will die sooner or later. ]

[Why can't I see through the anchor... one moment is strong and the other is weak, is it because the IQ goes online intermittently? ]

[Laughs, you are a person who dare not even download a dungeon, what do you mean? If the IQ of the anchor is intermittent, you have no IQ at all, and if I kill you for meat, I am afraid that you will pollute my stomach. ]

[? ? ? Hey, why is the barrage speech style in front of me a bit like a "butcher"...]

[But the piano is so nice, I always think of the time when I was at home, alas, at that time I was always complaining about others, I felt that I was living in hell, I didn’t expect that now is the real hell. I'm homesick, I want to go home. ]

[This dungeon doesn't seem to be difficult, does it? According to the manager of the cafe, as long as you keep the candles, you are safe? Can you still relax here? Tempted, next time I will try this dungeon too. ]

The audience before the live broadcast didn't even know that before they realized it, the cafe had quietly changed.

Bai Lan walked towards the bar with a gloomy face, and raised her chin to the woman in the long skirt: "Please help me get the medicine kit, I need to bandage the wound."

"This Chi Yiyin... Tsk, I don't know what his identity is in reality, doctor? He can even do the brachial artery."

Blood dripped down his fingers, forming a circle of traces along the ground, and the smell of blood pervaded the air, but was covered by the soft fragrance of flowers and coffee in the cafe.

The players sat on the sofa and listened mesmerized, half-closed their eyes as if they would fall asleep the next moment.

Bailan glanced around coldly. When looking at those players, it was not like looking at a living life, but an item that could be used and then thrown away.

—Maybe this prop needs to add a function.

It is to obediently send the points they have worked so hard to exchange for their lives to him.

The woman in the long skirt did not refuse, but turned around and took out a medicine box, put it on the bar, and then continued to enjoy the music.

Although Bailan is A-level, she hasn't downloaded a dungeon for many years.

Even though he used to be the top group of people in the game field, after years of neglecting training, he has gradually opened up the gap with A-levels like Jingcha who are still active in the front line of battle. If it wasn't for him just now He took advantage of the coffee shop again, and couldn't even get close to Beijing Tea.

Obviously, the pampered life with good food and clothing has also greatly reduced his tolerance to pain. Now he wants to treat the wound, but he groans in pain when he moves a little, and he dare not move more.

Bai Lan looked up at the indifferent store manager, and had no choice but to say, "Help me."

His tone was not very good, but the woman in the long skirt still satisfied what he said as if she had just provided him with a medicine box, and raised her hand to brush over his wound.

The blood that was still gurgling just now stopped slowly and stopped gushing out, and even under Bailan's palm, the wound was still gradually healing.

It can be called a miracle.

Bai Lan wasn't surprised by this, she just put down her hands as usual, nodded to the store manager politely, and thanked the store manager coldly.

He looked at the cafe where Chi Yiyin and the others had disappeared, and snorted coldly.

"If I knew that Beijing Tea would become a stumbling block, I shouldn't have softened my heart..."

Bailan's voice was very low, as if he was muttering to himself.

But the woman in the long skirt who hadn't had any special reaction all this time raised her eyes, watching his back coldly and calmly from behind him.

There are a few candles missing in the cafe, but a few more dolls.

They were placed in every corner of the cafe, and even next to the piano bench in front of the piano, there were two dolls.

They were wearing exquisite and beautiful suits, leaning side by side, clearly the two dolls that were placed on the piano bench before the woman appeared.

The doll's brown hair and black eyes sparkled in the candlelight, and she looked stunning when she smiled.

And in other corners, dolls gradually increased.

The piano sound gradually changed from fierce and high to gentle and deep, like the best lullaby, the players seemed to have returned to the arms of their mothers, and under the gentle shaking and slapping of their mothers, their eyelids became heavier and sleepy Come up.

Then, they smiled and closed their eyes, and collapsed on the sofa, breathing evenly.

The piano sound has also come to an end.

The woman in the long skirt stood up and walked out of the bar, walked towards the woman playing in front of the piano, and gently embraced her from behind.

"Go to sleep."

With a reliable sense of reassurance, her gentle and deep voice rang softly in the cafe: "Go to sleep, you have done a good job, it is not your fault. Up to now, everything has been hard for you."

"Then leave the rest to me."

The woman in the long skirt slowly bent down, hugged the woman in her arms tighter and tighter, and whispered in a low voice: "You can let go of everything and go to sleep peacefully. When you wake up, everything is already as you like it."

The woman trembled her eyelashes, and a line of tears flowed down her cheeks.

Then, in the arms of the woman in the long skirt, she slowly closed her eyes.

"I hate them, and I hate this world even more. I wish I hadn't been born."

The woman whispered lowly.

The woman in the long skirt didn't ignore her in the slightest, and still responded gently to her: "Well, I know."

"I know everything about you..."

The woman finally closed her eyes, her face was still stained with tears, but there was a smile on her lips.

The woman in the long skirt lowered her eyes and whispered a strange rhythm, as if she was performing some kind of weird ceremony.

And as her embrace became tighter and tighter, the woman in her embrace finally disappeared in an instant.

A doll fell into the arms of the woman in a long skirt.

The doll was wearing a brightly colored skirt with two braids. When she smiled, she could still see cute little tiger teeth. It was cute and bright, and everyone who saw it couldn't help being in a good mood.

The woman in the long skirt smiled slightly.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear darling..."

Humming softly, she took the doll to the corner of the window, and gently placed the doll among the flowers.

And when she turned around, the door of the cafe had been opened a crack, and the cold wind with the smell of rain was blowing in.

With a "huh", all the candles were extinguished in an instant.

The cafe was suddenly plunged into darkness.

When the water candles lit up again, the players who were lying on the sofa had disappeared, including their personal belongings and the coffee on the table, even the porcelain fragments from the fight between Chi Yiyin and Bailan, and Bailan. Blue dripping blood on the floor.

All disappeared completely.

It's like no one has ever been here.

Only Bailan sat behind the bar, tapped the table in front of her lightly, and smiled at the woman in the long skirt: "Please give me a cup of coffee."

…

Chi Yiyin remembered very clearly that he should have grown up in a church orphanage.

But when he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that he was lying on the bed, and everything around him looked so much like his home twelve years ago.

—The place that he had deliberately forgotten long ago.

He turned over and sat up, but frowned when he glanced at the mirror next to him, a little surprised.

In my impression, he should have silver-gray hair...but now, his hair is brown.

"you're awake."

A cold voice came from the side.

Chi Yiyin looked sideways, a pair of steel blue eyes suddenly crashed into his field of vision.

His pupils constricted.