Thousand Miles of Knowledge: Part 109 [1-4]

Extra 3: Charle - The Legacy of the Past

Charle hangs upside down on a tree, watching Qianli busy.

She always seems to have endless things to do. Every time she passes by, she will collect some strange plants and start to carve pictures.

Charle is very curious, and sometimes finds some branches, and draws on the branches like her, but apart from making things bumpy, the branches have no other changes, unlike thousands of miles, almost all passing The wooden branches in her hands have undergone wonderful changes.

Qianli will show him the things he made. Although everything makes him a little uncomfortable, he finds these things useful and interesting, so every time he participates with great interest game. Until one time, he was entangled by a vine-like thing, and the energy of the body suddenly became disordered and almost out of control. Qianli seemed to be frightened, and then reduced the number of games.

Char was a little lost. He wanted to tell her that although that kind of vine was scary, he could break free and it would be alright. Let's play next time!

Unfortunately, Qianli can't hear his voice.

Even though he often swayed in front of her in different ways, intentionally or unintentionally, and took the initiative to pick up the objects she had depicted and waved them around, she seemed to think he was just joking.

For this, Char was quietly depressed for a long time.

Fortunately, Qianli soon brought him new fun, all kinds of wonderful puzzle games, showing him a beautiful and somewhat familiar world. He found a long-lost feeling in this world, the pleasure, the ease, the excitement of breaking through the level, and... some scattered memory fragments.

What makes him even happier is that Qianli sometimes enters the game with him. Here he doesn't have to follow her footsteps, but she follows each other. Facing each one, he becomes her protector and also becomes her guide.

Qianli probably didn't know that at this moment, there was a kind of pride in his heart, a kind of pride he wanted to stand side by side with her that he couldn't understand yet.

However, when returning to reality, Qianli is still in front of him, taking him through place after place, encountering more and more strangers, and experiencing more and more things.

Slowly, he almost thought he was one of them too.

Until in that dark mine, he saw a creature with the same breath as him, gloom, despair, hunger, loneliness, at that moment, he resonated with him, but the next moment, he died Under the bombardment of others, his chest was also broken open, and what people called "sharp stones" was taken away.

He couldn't help clutching his chest, where the same thing was happening.

He felt inexplicably sad, unable to relieve, unable to vent, heavy and depressed.

It turns out that he is different from them.

Suddenly, his heart ached, Qianli held his hand, and the warm touch brought him some kind of powerful strength.

[Char, you can rest assured, I will never let you end up like this, this is my Wei Qianli promise to you. ]

He seemed to hear a powerful voice from a thousand miles away.

The cold in my heart was slowly dispelled, leaving only a warm relief.

[I, trust you. ]

After several battles, Qianli decides to participate in a weapon competition held in the city.

She thought he didn't understand, but in fact, he was always paying attention to her. He couldn't do anything to help, he could only support it silently.

Follow her into the city, enduring the disgust of coming into contact with strangers, quietly not causing her trouble.

Watching her game after game, he seemed to be a participant, but in fact he was just a bystander.

I wish I could communicate with her like other people one day. I wanted to speak several times, but the words seemed to be blocked by something and became silent.

Distance, like near and far.

Although they are together every day, there is still a sense of urgency to want to get closer.

He can't think about things that are too complicated, and can only bury this urgency deep in his heart until the day he finds the answer.

Thousands of miles they advance to the finals.

So, Char continued to follow them into the most central city - the Holy City.

As soon as he stepped in here, Charle felt a strong sense of familiarity.

He seems to have been here before.

Certain streets, certain buildings, certain slogans... all stimulated his memory, causing many strange images to appear in his mind.

He was in a trance and didn't know what to do.

Qianli closed his eyes when he returned to his room, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Char did not disturb her, but walked out in a trance and stepped into the lively street.

He instinctively moved in a certain direction. Everything here is very familiar, and before you look at it, the structure of various buildings and streets automatically emerges in your mind.

Here, where? Has he been here?

Walk aimlessly, watching.

Suddenly, his heart throbbed, and he couldn't help speeding up, as if he was looking for something, something he didn't even know what it was.

While running, he was attracted by a screen playing in a light curtain and stopped abruptly.

Looking up, a young man appeared in the picture. He was wearing a straight uniform, with a bright smile and high spirits.

I don't know why, but seeing him, Charles felt an uncontrollable anger and hatred in his heart, the kind of warmth that was enough to push people into a deep darkness and spread throughout his body.

All kinds of messy memories, silent sorrows, lost lives, lonely fears... all kinds of negative emotions rushed through my mind.

Who is this man? Why does he want to kill him so much, kill him...

Char let out a low growl, as if his brain were about to burst, causing him great pain.

He resisted the bloodthirsty urge, and ran away from the crowd with what little reason he had left.

No, he can't step into that darkness!

He still wants...and wants...what he wants to do...

"...Char."

Amid the chaos, a familiar voice came from afar.

There is a faint approaching behind him, and he swipes away if he wants to.

The little figure was knocked dozens of meters away by him, and he vomited blood.

Char only felt a heart palpitation, and his breathing was a little short. He subconsciously took a few steps forward, then stopped... What is he going to do?

My mind is dazed.

"Char, ahem, don't you know me? I'm a thousand miles."

A thousand miles, Char...

Ah...

Char's cloudy eyes gleamed through the deep darkness.

A thousand miles...

Char ran to her side, slammed his head against her shoulder, and couldn't help shedding tears, as if to vent all his negative emotions.

He is a thousand miles away.

He, won't step into that darkness.

However, it was so painful just now, as if it was about to be abandoned by the world.

[Thousands of miles, don't abandon me, don't abandon me. ]

"...It's okay, I will always be by your side."

[I remember this sentence, don't go back. ]

Char's heart gradually calmed down. He raised his head and wiped away a handful of tears. When he saw the blood on the corner of Qianli's mouth, he suddenly felt very dazzling.

He did it.

Charle lowered his head slowly and licked the shi with his head carefully, gentle and without the slightest impurity.

[Qianli, Char, I'm sorry...]