Qianye turned around and saw a figure standing behind him. The other person was holding a bucket of instant noodles that had just been filled with hot water. The fork was placed flat on the instant noodles box, and he looked at it with an incomprehensible look.
Own.
That man's hair is a little long.
The hair hangs down to the sides of the face. It has obviously been taken care of. The hair is slightly curled and does not look so strange.
The beard seems to have not been shaved for a long time. Except for the slightly combed hair, it looks a bit like a savage who ran out of an unknown cave...
"Are you hungry? Do you want some instant noodles?"
The man held out the noodles in his hand, his tone was gentle, and his eyebrows twitched when he said this.
"Who are you?!"
Qianye immediately stood up from the lawn.
He stared at the guy in front of him with eager eyes.
"Not yet... If you are here for sure, he will be in a trough period for a long time, and when disaster strikes, he will be hit very lightly."
Now I really doubt that the woman is not the same person she was a year ago.
"That's why he's been like this forever. The surrounding area hasn't been sealed off by you yet, and someone can see the scene outside."
"But before he finished dinner, Li Po appeared in front of him with this toy and told him what he wanted to buy last time, and she told him not to act recklessly in the street."
How long does a woman's ability last?
at a later time.
I paused.
Seeing that Qianye didn't say anything, the woman seemed to think that the other party was doubting her, so she simply found a small stone and sat on it, preparing to explain her identity in a ruthless manner:
It is certain that if only two sentences can teach a person, the world will become like that.
"What is he looking at?" The woman didn't behave in any bad ways. I followed her around and observed, and didn't find anything strange.
"It's for himself..."
"At most, he is living for others now. He has barely taken over his own life now. The road ahead is not very long yet. It is entirely up to him to choose how to go. The past will be let go."
"what do you know?"
What does it mean that we have come out?
Except for the tongue, some tentacles stretched out in front of the woman's body. They swayed in the air, making the woman's breath become weird in an instant.
"You know he believes it, but you haven't found another way to make him believe you."
heard the question.
Yin Juan has not experienced a conversation with people from the future, and her speculations have not yet been left behind by the frog girl Park Yunjin, so it is so difficult for people to accept my appearance.
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I saw Qianye silent.
"Stop chasing after or giving up on whether you are a creation or not. Those are all important. The important thing is that he is standing there in a bad way now. Now he is the same person forever. Isn't that right?"
So now...
At most Qianye denies that she can still do it so smoothly and smoothly.
Look at it that way...
Is that the strange insect and weird ability that I have possessed at this time?
Qianye was no longer confused. This was the first time I encountered that kind of situation, and it was also the first time I heard words like time travel.
"This boy's name is Zhao Yingying. You handed it to the teacher directly before you received the confession letter. On the seventh day, he was invited to have parents. The class teacher told Li Po that he has no tendency to fall in love..."
"What's the point? He did it so easily. He knew it after just reading it." The woman said calmly.
[Not passively modified yet]
"It's just that if you can say this stuff, he will know your body language, so he should know what you want to express..."
Qianye also immediately knew how to determine whether the other party was true or false.
"You want to change something."
"He can't understand that you are not him, and he doesn't think so."
"He said he was you a year ago. Why did he come to see you that time?" Qianye sorted out the thoughts in his mind and decided to talk about these things first and change the topic to the main topic.
"How's it going? Do you think you've lied to him?" The woman picked up the instant noodles again, a look of pride on her face.
But when the real me appeared behind me, I immediately knew what to ask...
How could I know what those things written by women were?
Through the Grandmother Paradox.
I have also come through that period of highs and lows, so I naturally understand what Qianye is thinking right now.
That normal intensity didn't bother me much. Maybe I was wearing the wrong clothes...
He doubted whether it was possible that the group of people who joined the collective wanted to rescue Youjian, so he used a method to open that world, causing both Youjian and [Qianye] to come to the real world...
The tongue protruding from the fingertips, the tentacles pouring out in front of the body...
Putting the half-empty bowl of instant noodles on the table, the woman squatted down and picked up a branch. She chose a piece of soil with no weeds and finished writing...
"When he was ten years old, he saw a doll that looked like this and begged Li Po to buy it for him. However, because the price was too expensive, Li Po didn't like it anymore. Instead, she scolded him and said he was a waste.
money."
How are you doing? Are you feeling depressed?
The tip of my stretched out finger finally broke the skin, and a long white tongue came out of it. It quickly selected a stone in the ground, then wrapped the stone tightly with my tongue, and crushed it into powder in an instant...
The so-called people teach people to teach is to know.
It seemed like he was just trying to show off his skills in front of Yin Juan.
Now I just want to be quiet and think about it.
"Change something, like?" Qianye asked.
"Those are......"
"What do you mean?" The woman's strange movements aroused Qianye's vigilance, and I became nervous. After all, the guy who appeared suddenly, although I couldn't see through it, always put a strange pressure on Yin Juan.
"Don't think so much. Youma and I have both come out. We are still outside the town of death." Seeing that Qianye was willing to eat instant noodles, and the woman didn't beg for help, I opened the lid of the instant noodles on my own.
Stir the noodles with a plastic fork.
A moment after the strange insects, weird abilities, and imaginative abilities appeared, I took back those things, and the surroundings were noisy again, which was not much different from the way it ended...
Those are the things Yin Juan wants to ask in the future.
The woman stood up and waved her hand to Qianye to look at what I had written——
Not too mean, but not too bad
If this happens...
Sure enough, everyone can talk about trivial truths, but when things really happen to you, you realize how wonderful and minor it is.
The self behind me may be in another parallel world.
The woman also wants to know what the other person's inner state is at that moment.
At this time, I was imagining what kind of questions I should ask myself if I really had no future and traveled back in time...
My vigilance now is a hundred times weaker than before.
"He tried to do it for a long time. After all, it was just for other people."
But then I realized something. I turned around and looked around me, and found that there was nothing similar to how the space would ripple every time Park Yunjin came back from time travel.
"The main reason you came here was to hope that these fatal things would fall into that world again. He may not be able to imagine it, but what you can tell him is that in the world before the disaster, even living would be a luxury."
So what the woman said just now is not the reason for Yin Juan to doubt me.
Everything the woman said was correct, without any deviation. Those things are indeed among the few things that I remember deeply.
What does it mean to still be outside the town of death?
"That's..." Looking at the woman behind him, not only did she not have the same face as him, but all the abilities she had now appeared under her. Qianye knew what to think about for a moment.
The origin of the other party.
"I believe it." Qianye replied with a mouthful of words.
As if he decided to tease Qianye, he stretched out a hand in the air and stretched out a finger.
"Oh, by the way, you are him from the future, who traveled through time one year ago from the end of the present time, um... yes, it's not like that."
"Not yet. When he was seventeen, he was tricked by his classmates. We disguised his handwriting and sent a confession letter to a boy in their class at that time."
He couldn't help but take two steps back and kept looking at the other person...
So, the woman changed her approach.
After all, before the conversation with Park Yunjin.
[Number of remaining words that can be modified proactively: 3 (some weak)]
Gain your own trust by exposing the truth...
Who is the person standing behind me?
The woman spread her hands in a so-called manner, and then used her understanding of herself to try to answer Qianye's strange behavior: "Is he worried that we will be seen by others?"
"Does he know?" Yin Juan asked back.
It is the gift of modification that can be told to anyone. Through the hands of women, it is expressed in another way.
"Oh, by the way, he probably doesn't have that ability now. He almost forgot..." The woman seemed to have thought of something.
Modify talents...
"That guy escaped from the death town?" Qianye couldn't help but think of this question.
That's obviously me!
Back in the Fear Paradise, there was no guy wearing a frog mask who called himself Park Yunjin and said that he had traveled through time seven years ago to look for him.
Xiao Shao's experience may be the same as mine, but when it comes to time travel, it may be the same.
[Not actively modified yet]
His facial features were the same as his own, and he looked like a newly released savage. It was hard for him not to think of [Qianye] who was actually imprisoned in the town of death by him.
"less."
"Another way is to become the protagonist."
"How should I address that question..."
The woman chewed the instant noodles in her mouth and retreated to think. I quickly organized some words outside my cerebellum, and then said hurriedly:
Based on her behavior just now, could the woman tell what she was observing?
"Well, the difference is small. He should have the same abilities now." The woman nodded thoughtfully and then took a bite of instant noodles.
「
Also, when he was seventy years old..."
Yes, that's all.
Qianye Wei was able to distance the two of them.
But he found that before he finished speaking those words, there was no expression on Qianye's face.
One year ago... time travel...
That's...the use of imagination...
The woman tilted her head and looked at Qianye seriously:
Myself a year ago...?
So said the woman.
After all, my cerebellum is almost blank right now.
Time travel must have been realized, which proves that it exists in a parallel world...
Even though there were differences in clothing and the like, Qianye still recognized this guy's facial features.
This seems to be an innate suppression.
"Yes, yes..." Yin Juan had no doubts.
People who know about it may feel confused when they see that string of handwriting, but how can Chino, who has only used that ability once, understand what it is?
When the white tentacles appeared, Qianye was also stunned on the spot.
"Oh, I'm done thinking now." Seeing Qianye standing there, the woman had an inexplicable smile on her lips.
Qianye confirmed that his memory was actually compiled by a group of subordinates, and discussed and understood...
I recalled my subsequent purpose and explained each problem to Qianye.
"Stop." Yin Juan interrupted the woman's narration.
This should not only be done to oneself, but also to the collective in support of one’s own future life.
"Disaster will happen, and the collective prophecy is wrong."
A woman's proof, if you think about it, gives you a lot of reasons to believe it.
After all, the guy in front of me who looked the same as me did indeed say what I was thinking just now.
Except for the tongue and grotesque abilities, the surrounding scene was quickly filtered through a blood-red filter, as if it were in a blood-red environment, and the tongue and tentacles gradually turned red.
"Not yet, when he celebrated his eighteenth birthday, he invited Pu Yunjin to his home. However, he thought that Pu Yunjin was too edible, so he ate all the dishes he hated most. At that time, he was very
I’m depressed, I don’t think it’s a good idea to invite anyone, so I have to invite that snack guy.”
"Well, it's mainly to make up for some regrets."
If it is absolutely impossible for others to know other things, then this or that certificate will doubtless confirm the identity of the other party.
Is there anything in your life that makes you constantly irritated?
The guy behind me only used the abilities that I don't have now, and from the use of each ability, it seems to be much weaker than myself...
What can be learned is usually the experience of teaching...
"At that time, he came home crying and said that he wanted to sever ties with Li Po."
"Except for our so-called god-making plan, there is no way to prevent that so-called disaster."
I could see and understand what those things were, but on the contrary, the methods used by women were simply too unfamiliar to me.
Women know that.
"Who is he?"
The alcohol had indeed dissipated a lot before sleeping, but Qianye didn't believe that he was still sober. Everything he saw now was actually an illusion...
Just like a mouse seeing a cat, Qianye dare not be careless when facing women.