The figure reflected on the screen was so clear that it seemed as if it was very close at hand.
It was as if someone was already standing behind him, very close.
Qin Weibai turned around suddenly.
The entrance is filled with soft lighting, chair backs, water dispenser, sofa...
There is no human presence.
Qin Weibai narrowed his eyes and looked back at the dark surveillance screen again.
The figure wearing a black dragon robe was still clear on the screen, and Qin Weibai could even see the countless complicated and changing patterns on his dragon robe.
This is the image of someone standing behind him, his figure reflected on the screen.
Qin Weibai looked back again.
Still no one.
She was silent for a long time and then said calmly: "Who are you?"
The figure on the screen did not respond and remained motionless.
"Don't want to say it? Still can't say it?"
Qin Weibai raised his eyebrows slightly.
The figure remained quiet.
Qin Weibai was silent for a few seconds and then stood up: "Anyway, I don't like your pretense."
After a pause, she continued: "But the movie is very exciting."
She seemed completely at peace.
From the ancient beauty in another time and space to the current Qin Weibai.
When I was very young, I met myself.
Completely transparent memory, completely synchronized thinking, absolutely consistent feelings...
Obviously they are two individuals, but they are one person...
Qin Weibai's life is exciting enough, because she has experienced too many things. For her, there is almost nothing that she cannot accept. Those things may not be understood by her, but they are not unreasonable. of.
She has experienced traveling through time and space, what else could she find novel
She now has that repetitive but non-repeating dream almost every night, that starry sky that seems to have no end and is constantly boring and repetitive, one after another, dark, dry, but full of vitality and depth. .
She controlled everything in her dreams. She imagined thousands upon trillions of interstellar fleets, imagined countless races that were densely packed and unimaginable, and formed a mechanical army that could cover the galaxy, just to find her own goal.
What was all this in front of her compared to the dreams she experienced every night
In this movie, the way the other party exists seems very strange and mysterious.
And Youxuan, to put it bluntly, she just didn't understand it. Once she really figured out the key, she would find that it was nothing more than that.
If you don’t understand it, just don’t think about it.
At least, from beginning to end, she never felt any malice in the other party.
No malice, just kindness.
If the other party's target is herself and Tianlan, they will still have a long life in the future, and she will see each other again sooner or later.
Even if the other party has nothing to do with me and Tianlan, but only cares about Dongcheng, and I have only been a tool this time, the final result is that he deserves my gratitude.
so be it.
Qin Weibai nodded to the shadow still on the screen: "Goodbye."
She turned around and walked back to the rest area.
Yu Donglai was still thinking hard.
The figure Qin Weibai mentioned seemed to be getting clearer and clearer in his mind.
But the content of their exchanges became increasingly blurry.
He grabbed the wine glass in his hand and kept mumbling to himself.
Li Kuangtu was obviously autistic, sitting silently on the sofa, without sadness or joy, like a lifeless statue.
Qin Weibai looked at him expressionlessly.
Even after watching the movie and seeing Li's fate, her inner dislike for Li still did not disappear.
"Aren't you going to get out yet?"
Qin Weibai's voice was cold: "Are you planning to stay for dinner?"
Li Kuangtu raised his head and glanced at her.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse: "I need an explanation."
He had no concept of another time and space in his mind, so everything he experienced was a bit inexplicable, but extremely shocking.
The living Li Huawu.
His parents are Li Tianlan and... Gu Xianyan, the sword god.
A movie that seems to take place in reality, but is intertwined with the current reality.
Tiandu Purgatory that succeeded.
Li became a complete laughing stock, not even a laughing stock, and was never mentioned again.
Fake? illusory
In the passage of time that seems to have nothing to do with reality, the sword god in the movie really intersects with the current world.
Kuangtu Li couldn't convince himself to ignore those things.
The scars left by that sword energy on Emperor Bing Mountain are still there, and they are the unsolved mysteries of the entire dark world. Such a sword cannot make Li Kuangtu deceive himself.
people.
He could feel the real reality from this 'movie'.
Sword God.
Still exists.
A world that seems to occasionally interact with this time and space.
Is this really the case
Li Kuangtu stared at Qin Weibai, his eyes extremely nervous.
"Old man, see you off."
Qin Weibai's voice was cold and indifferent, and there was no trace of any mood swings on his perfect expressionless face.
Yu Donglai, who was still a little confused, seemed to have given up thinking, shook his head helplessly, stood up and said, "Let's go."
Li Kuangtu did not move, but looked at Qin Weibai extremely stubbornly.
Qin Weibai was also looking at him, his bright eyes flashing, reminding him of the cold stars twinkling in the boundless and desolate distance when he was just enveloped by Qin Weibai's mental storm.
He turned around silently and followed Yu Donglai slowly out of the laboratory.
Qin Weibai stood there and waited for about half an hour.
The young man in black dragon robe still did not appear.
Instead of returning to the control area to check the monitor, she opened the elevator again, and the elevator went all the way up to the surface.
And just when Qin Weibai left and the elevator door closed.
In the control area of the laboratory, the extremely clear shadow moved on the dark screen.
He seemed to be walking on an endless road, with his large dragon robe fluttering. His speed was getting faster and faster, but he never reached the end.
He just repeated the walking action, silently, as if he wanted to repeat this action forever.
I don’t know how long it took, but the figure on the screen took a step forward again.
His movements were no different from before.
But this step feels like reaching the end.
His figure walked directly out of the darkness of the surveillance screen.
On the black dragon robe, countless complicated patterns turned into weird and wonderful patterns one after another under the light.
The young man with an angular face and a sharp edge all over his body looked around quietly. After a long time, he pinched his forehead. He seemed a little embarrassed, and sighed in a dumbfounded way: "You're just pretending to be such a bullshit, I almost couldn't get out." , what the hell kind of idea is it to just stop thinking about it if you can’t think of it? Why don’t you think about it again?”
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(I have something to do these two days, so less. Try to write as much as possible tomorrow.)