"It's a similar flower again." Xiwei shook her head.
"you are not happy"
Nocklon said: "Now the entire Internet is chanting for you all the time, thinking that you are a hero who saved all mankind, and chanting Angelet, Wharton, and Suzanne."
They cheered for most of the day.
"The evaluation of me is exaggerated."
"I've never done anything for them."
Xi Wei sat down on a big rock and said with some distress: "They looked at the plots in those movies and reversed them one by one, but they ignored the biggest reversal."
"That's a stage, and we're all just actors on it." The girl looked helpless.
"Even the people cheering below and the people commenting and shouting on the Internet are all spectators in ancient history."
That's just history!
How ridiculous it is to regard the characters in history, the roaring brilliance of civilization, and the eras of tears, as your true self.
On the Internet, the more people praise her, the more terrifying and creepy she feels.
It was like a midnight horror doll, speaking to her mechanically, moving stiffly.
She thought of Li Wanning playing "Farewell My Concubine" for herself when she was a child.
They sang Farewell My Concubine on the stage, and they acted as the audience, weeping for Nv Jiao'e, crying bitterly, and losing their voices.
I am originally a man, not a girl.
them
In that apocalyptic era of mankind, in that dream world, I cheered for the characters on the stage.
In Hua Xia's words, she was possessed by a demon, lost her true identity, and put on a false coat. She didn't even know who she was, so how could she become obsessed with cultivation? That's why she said she wanted to stay away.
Decades later, I returned to this waking world and saw the real two mothers.
This also made Xi Wei feel more and more.
The terror and power of the ‘Dream Clothes’ Heckles, this indescribable ancient life is still affecting their civilization.
Instill that period of human doomsday history and distort them.
Even if they don't want to in their hearts, they have already changed invisibly.
"They were cheering for me and I didn't care, they were just trying to put a mask on me."
Xiwei picked up her phone distressedly and kept scanning the compliments and likes on it.
Celebrities and dignitaries are speaking out on the TV station: praying for themselves to appear and forgive human beings for misunderstanding her. She feels sad.
Those people regarded her as the national goddess and supported her.
The whole world is waiting for the hero to return.
"Your Majesty Nockron, you have brought our world to our world. With just a few fists, you overturned the stage. After the opera was sung, it was time to end, but these poor people still couldn't tell the difference between the inside and outside of the opera."
"You see, the entire Internet is cheering for us heroes, but it will be more and more disappointed with them, right?" Xiwei said suddenly.
Li Qing smiled and did not answer.
I won't be disappointed because everything is caused by myself.
I also know that what the other person said is right.
I used Ning Guochang's memory to irrigate this end-of-the-world world for mankind, "personality", "memory", and "experience", turning the whole world into a puppet.
Those cheers and shouts are actually creepy.
Because they are all historical characters
Even though it was created by Li Qing, he still lamented the fear in it.
Even if reincarnation is lifted, it will take a long time for this world to completely get rid of the influence of those memories and become its true self.
Maybe everything in the world is really balanced.
I restarted, transformed, and embedded memories again and again. What I gained was the rapid development period of that parallel universe, but it also took a long time to alleviate the terrible side effects.
She pursed her red lips, a little nervous:
"You took me alone to leave this weird dream world not only because I am the descendant of that person, but also because I am still awake. If I choose to accept their applause and become a public figure and hero, will you abandon me?
I"
Angelet, Ning Guochang and others are actually still living in a dream, and their actions already represent acceptance of their roles.
Therefore, they were not taken away, only they were still conscious.
"I heard the conversation between Ning Guochang and Angele. Their thinking dimensions are very deep, but they are still weaker and have not jumped out completely." She thought so.
Even now, Xiwei is still confused.
Am I really myself when I am so awake now?
Perhaps what I did was just playing that person's role.
"I have a request."
"You said."
"I want to seal all the memories, but if I have the key to open the memory, I will definitely choose to open it directly if I lose my memory. Therefore, I want to hand the memory key to you."
Li Qing said nothing and looked at her quietly.
"I want to get out of this foggy world of dreams, and the real starting point of life is right in front of me, because the previous memories are all stage plays, which to me will only disturb my heart. From this moment on, I am an ignorant baby." She said.
Without hesitation, reach out and draw.
Click.
A piece of her soul and crystal core fell away, and the memory also entered the broken crystal core.
Li Qing reached out and grabbed it!
The broken crystal core entered his hand.
Even if she chooses to damage the crystal core and cut off part of her future in a short period of time, she still has to cut off this memory that makes her feel confused.
Li Qing stuffed the broken crystal core into his hand and submerged it into his flesh. Before he could feel that this was a troublesome thing, he saw this confused girl looking around.
"Who are you?" the girl asked.
"Your mother's friend," Nocron replied.
"Father" she asked.
"No." Nocklon laughed a little, "Let's go, let's leave this world and start a short journey."
"Why leave"
Her pupils were very pure and spotless, and she said in surprise:
"I feel that this world is very interesting! It should be a very interesting world. Information is distributed everywhere in the air, and the people are in a state of carnival. They all seem to be cheering for some national goddess and begging her for forgiveness."
"They live in dreams, and when you enter them, you will dream with them, put on a mask, live in the ancient mythical era, remember it, and sing for its ancient era." Li Qing led her out gradually.
crystal wall.
"Then I don't want it. It's so creepy. What's wrong with this world? It's cursed." Xiwei thought for a while, "Let's leave quickly. I want to be myself."
Wow.
The thick transparent crystal wall in front of me squirmed and separated automatically.
"What is this? How could it be like this?" Xiwei was surprised. In her memory, this seemed to be called a crystal wall, which was a very scary thing.
"Because I am a demigod." The figure in front just explained.
"God, you make me feel different."
Xiwei's memory seemed to be blank, leaving only her technical knowledge. She was very curious about the whole world, "But you are not as lofty as you think."
Nockron said, "God just refers to a level of power. Gods are similar to ordinary beings. They each have their own personalities, such as greed, violence, lust, bravery, and indifference. The same is true of the market."
"Gods were once insects, but those insects had one characteristic."
"What characteristics"
"Those worms don't fear God."
The man dyed the girl with blank memory into color and led her forward in the fog and chaos.
