Yan Mingguang is Yan Wei's kindness split from the consciousness of the world inside the building, split by the moon.
This consciousness has undergone the emotional baptism of tens of thousands of people in the dungeon, and has condensed? Seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred, delusion, goodness and compassion, have just emerged from the womb, immature and hazy.
Back then, he was so high-spirited that he dared to do everything
He dared to sit down easily even if he couldn't do it.
Although this consciousness is hazy, when Yan Wei used the fragments of legendary props to assemble a moon wheel, he touched a little bit of the rules in the building and felt the existence of this consciousness. But at that time, he was fledgling and inexperienced, so he didn't act rashly.
Later, at Lin Qing's request, he used the moon wheel to tamper with the soul for the first time.
That experiment completely gave him the confidence to use the moon wheel to split things of a higher level. When he used the moon wheel again? One or two dungeons, the goal in his heart became clearer? When he suddenly had an idea like a mayfly shaking a tree.
This consciousness was born very quickly, and it is in the world of the building without a trace. It is also bound by the rules of the world in the building, but it is above the ?npc and ?all players in the instance. Is he going to destroy this world? When his consciousness grows, it will inevitably become a big obstacle for him to achieve his goal.
If such a thing that has integrated? Thousands of players? Goodness and wisdom, seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred, ignorance, and evil, it will have everything, and it can do everything. Even if it is him, it must be impossible to be an enemy.
So he thought—he can't stop it? The generation of this consciousness, but can it cut out all the good things in this consciousness, so that this thing can't become a big weapon
He thought so, and did so
It's just that once he really challenged the? Supreme? Rules. In the instance, he used the moon wheel for a whole day, and finally passed out from exhaustion. After waking up, it was the first time I met Yan Mingguang.
He didn't know at the time that he had actually succeeded? All the good things in that consciousness? Goodness, intelligence, compassion, etc. were all cut out by him, with nowhere to go, and finally fell into the copy where Yan Wei was. Became one of the thousands of players who struggled on the verge of life and death, and met Yan Wei in the midnight ghost chase.
For some reason, Yan Mingguang didn't like to appear in front of people, so Yan Wei only walked with the other party in the dungeon. V's records broke the records of the world inside the building time and time again, but Yan Mingguang always just hid in the dark and never broke into the sight of others.
It seems that Yan Wei is smug in front of him? The whole world, Yan Mingguang? Only Yan Wei is in front of him.
Trust and intimacy came unexpectedly but within reason.
Yan Mingguang was originally formed from what he thought, thought, and liked in his heart. It combined all the beauty of the world in the building, and was born in the hands of Yan Wei. As far as Yan Wei is concerned, he has the temperament that Yan Wei most wants to have but is difficult to have, and the benevolent kindness who walks around the world in the building and is almost a stunt; as far as Yan Mingguang is concerned, Yan Wei is the one who gives him life. people.
Even though Yan Mingguang can't tell the past, even though Yan Mingguang obviously has some secrets that he can vaguely guess.
They walked together one copy after another, and finally on the hot spring mountain where a hundred ghosts were rampant, at the moment when Yan Wei wanted to save Ding Xiao but was too late, he finally understood in the haze—the moment when he acted willfully and recklessly. Going against the sky once created a Yan Mingguang.
At that moment, Ding Xiao was chasing after a vicious ghost. Yan Wei wanted to save him, but he didn't have time to step forward.
The man beside him just slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, all the things in the dungeon stopped at that moment. The rampaging? The ghost seemed to be frozen, and the little girl who was being chased by the ghost also kept the posture of "running away" and stopped on the road. Time and space are solidified here, only Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang, as if they are outside the dungeon, watching all this from above.
Finally, Yan Wei was completely settled down—this person has never seen
That was the kindness that he personally separated from the consciousness transformed from the thousands of emotions in the building.
He held up the hand of Ding Xiao, who was still young at the time, in the freeze frame, and the freeze frame was released at this moment. Yan Mingguang dragged him, he dragged Ding Xiao, and they jumped into the "ghost-free" hot spring together.
In the warm spring water, the man's equally hot hands grabbed him, and his lips moved to the corner of his mouth.
Hundreds of ghosts are rampant on the shore, and the scenery in the water is just right.
At that time, Yan Wei only thought that Yan Mingguang was already a player, and that the building was destroyed, and it had nothing to do with Yan Mingguang—Yan Mingguang was also so friendly? He said. Out of trust in Yan Mingguang, Yan Wei never doubted him.
But he could still vaguely sense Yan Mingguang's secret.
So before he entered the top floor, he made preparations such as telling Lin Qing, and prepared a prop for copying memories.
In the top-level dungeon, the "evil thought" left by him has become "Yan Mingguang"'s appearance, almost confusing the real one. It wasn't that Yan Wei couldn't recognize it clearly, but that the evil thought came from the same source as Yan Mingguang.
Just like Lin Qing and Lin Zhen, they are the same person, how can we tell the difference
He confused it a few times, and in the end he no longer admitted his mistake. That time, evil thoughts told him maliciously that the building was destroyed, and all of this would disappear completely. Evil thoughts will disappear, and good thoughts will also disappear.
From the beginning to the end, Yan Mingguang never told him all this in order not to let him get bogged down in the choice.
In the end they successfully cleared the dungeon, and Yan Wei was exchanged into Pandora's Box? At that moment, Yan Wei stopped.
"You know?" Yan Mingguang sighed.
Yan Wei smiled angrily: "What if I don't know? Just wish that everything will end like this, become a hero in everyone's eyes, and happily return to the world outside the building, and let you turn into powder with all this ?”
Yan Mingguang looked at him, his deep black eyes seemed like a boundless night sky filled with stars, black but bright.
He gave a rare smile and said, "I will erase your memories of me."
Let all of this stop at the moment when Yan Wei makes a wish, whether it is the life and death along the way, those passers-by who have had a one-sided relationship, or the fate that will accompany this one to the end, will only be become a dream.
Yan Wei will not be sad, because he will not remember.
"Yan Mingguang," he said, slamming each word, "for me, this is better than death."
Yan Mingguang was speechless.
Yan Wei, however, could see from his expression what he hadn't said - if he just gave up what he insisted on all this time, wouldn't his life be in vain
Life and death in one copy after another failed to defeat him, and that stupid evil thought failed to take away his life. He had reached the last step, but he was defeated by his own hands.
He slowly approached Yan Mingguang's ear, and said in a low voice: "Ice Cube, let's make a bet. I can't make it? Hand, you can't let me stay with you, why don't we choose again."
Together they do it all over again.
Choose again.
"I store the part of memory related to good and evil thoughts, and this Pandora's Box in one coin. The rest? I store it in another coin. Since you can temporarily control the time and Space, should we be able to do it all over again, right?"
"Again, you can hide everything from me about you, if you can really hide it from me to the end, let me ruin it like this in a daze? Forget about it? You go out, and you win over there. If I still find out?, then I’ll be counted as a winner, and we’ll figure out a way together, if we want to go together, if we want to stay... stay together.”
Yan Mingguang looked at him deeply.
for a long time.
"it is good."
In the next moment, Yan Wei's memories of going upstairs in the past few years, except for the truth about good and evil thoughts, are all stored in a coin. That coin carried most of his memory and data, turned into a copy, and flowed into the world inside the building, waiting for his next time to enter the building.
The other coin bears their bet this time, and quietly hides the biggest secret, accompanying him to start from scratch.
Going around and around, until this moment, the coin was opened, and the truth came back to Yan Wei's memory.
The Pandora's Box, which countless players in the building flock to and may not be able to obtain with all their efforts, was actually brought by him silently from the very beginning.
Evil thoughts have never been able to defeat him, and the top level dungeon has never stopped his footsteps. All of this is just a game he and Yan Mingguang made for this one bet. They made a detour and returned to the place where they should have come.
The start of climbing this time was something he had anticipated before formatting. Even if the memory is temporarily separated afterwards, and he doesn't remember anything, the dilemma brought about by going upstairs for the first time still sinks into his
So he always likes to emphasize that he is a cold-blooded person, so every time he makes a choice, he tells himself that it is good to protect his eyes.
But some "nature is engraved in his bones", no matter how much he deceived himself on the surface, he still walked the old path of the previous round.
Why not Yan Mingguang
This person was so restrained at the beginning and hit him? Isn't it because we don't know each other anymore? Why don't we cut off the relationship between the two of them from the root? If he hadn't recovered his memory, Yan Mingguang never planned to tell him how much they had been together in the past.
But Yan Wei couldn't be cold-blooded in the end, and Yan Mingguang couldn't be ruthless in the end.
The moon wheel rotated and slowly closed the split coin. The pitch-black box was lying in Yan Wei's palm together with the coins, soaking up the cold temperature and reflecting the light slightly under the moonlight.
Yan Wei's expression changed, and he heard someone standing at his door, but he didn't knock on the door.
He blinked, his slender eyelashes caught the moonlight.
He put away the coins and the small box, got up, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door against the moonlight.
Yan Mingguang stood in front of him, with the moonlight on his back, and sent a long figure into him. Under the night, Yan Wei couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but he could feel that the person's eyes were looking at him, and his eyes fell on his body, which was softer than the moonlight on him by three points.
One of them stood outside the door, and the other stood inside the door, just watching quietly like this
Outside the eaves, it was snowing all over the sky.
Yan Mingguang finally opened his mouth: "I lost this bet."
Yan Wei laughed
They don't have to say anything more.
He raised his hand, gently pushed Yan Mingguang's shoulder, looked at the heat in front of his eyes, and said, "Mr. Yan, do you know what you will do when it snows outside the building?"
Yan Mingguang was obviously taken aback.
But he still replied: "For warmth?"
Yan Wei: "..."
He said, "Come on."
He was the first to walk in front. In the wind and snow, he set foot on the path in the academy, leading Yan Mingguang all the way to a quite spacious place. Beside the path, the usual grassland was covered with a thick layer of snow at this moment, Yan Wei possessed himself and picked up a ball of snow and sent it to Yan Mingguang's face.
Yan Mingguang: "?"
"then."
The man raised his hand and took the cold snow from his palm.
Yan Wei said: "Knead it into a ball, and then roll it in the snow? Until it is half the size of a human, and then stop."
In the dim night, the lights not far away overflowed the snow, faintly illuminating the snow field under their feet. Yan Wei looked up, saw Yan Mingguang's mouth curled up, and smiled at him.
This man doesn't smile very often, when he smiles, the flying snow hangs on the peach petals, and the cold winter falls into the warm spring.
"Twice climbed the building, got it back? All the memories," Yan Mingguang said softly, "It's more powerful than before?"
"I didn't lose my temper this time, just because distressed is better than angry."
Yan Mingguang smiled.
"I think there is such a person, he has come to this world so hard, he has never seen the real romance, never climbed a high mountain to watch the sunrise, never looked at the bright moon by the sea, I have never rolled a snowball in the snow, but I want to let me, who has had it, go back and see it again? These things, live happily... "
"Are you thinking, what do I want to do now after I won our original bet? What are my plans?"
Yan Mingguang rolled the snowball in his hand, but his eyes paused slightly, "Yes."
"I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to take it with me? He, let's build a snowman together in this snowy field. Because he doesn't know it at all, and live a peaceful life. Go out and build a snowman together on a snowy day. This kind of life It is thousands of times better than the world inside the building where life and death are fought every day. If I take him for a try, he may not be so stupid that he wants to lie when he goes upstairs twice? I, Let me go to the end alone."
In the treacherous town of Guanyin, where the sky may change suddenly at any moment? Under the snowy night, the entire Guanyin School is lifeless due to the continuous death of people.
Yan Wei stood together with Yan Mingguang in the thick snow, the snowball in his hand gradually widened.
The crescent moon in the sky flows westward, and the dawn is approaching in the east.