Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 671: Blank childhood memories
Young-Tong’s eyes are gray, and his face is covered with indifference that does not match his age. The whole person seems to be bred out of hundreds of millions of resentment, which is incompatible with this world.
He looked at Qin Yu, and slowly repeated, "This is your home, where do you want to go if you don't stay here?"
Feeling the endless icy breath that penetrates through the body of the young-child, Qin Yu knows very well that he cannot escape.
For a moment of silence, Qin Yu took the initiative to fall down, standing opposite You Tong, looking at him seriously, "Are you me?"
This question is very strange, revealing absurdity and inconceivability, but the opposite boy-tong nodded without hesitation, undoubtedly confirming this.
Qin Yu frowned, "Can you tell me why you are here? What is this manor in your dream?"
Youth-Tong said indifferently: "This is your home, and I am you, so naturally I should stay at home."
Qin Yu said in a deep voice: "Are you willing to stay at home, or do others want you to stay at home?"
Children-Children Tao: "Is there a difference?"
No answer, but an answer has already been given.
No matter how Qin Yu thinks back, the memory of his childhood does not exist at all... He used to think that that time was too painful and the body subconsciously chose to forget, but now it seems that things are obviously not that way. simple.
Two people, one big and one small, were relatively silent, but time would not stop passing. The manor in the dreamland began to shatter one by one.
It is like a broken up puzzle, centered on the courtyard where the two are located, starting from the marginal area, it continues to collapse and decompose.
Then, plunge into permanent darkness, as if life is exhausted, not as good as final death.
Qin Yu's pupils contracted, and he had a hunch that once the darkness spreads over and swallowed him... it is the time when death comes.
Youth-Tong murmured: "Everything should be over."
He closed his eyes and gave people a sense of relief, as if letting go of a big idea in his mind.
Crack--
Crack--
Crack--
The broken dream world is collapsing. There is no earth-shattering momentum and sound, but the small sound is even more frightening when it reaches the ears.
Qin Yu is also frightened, but he knows more clearly that fear at this moment has no effect on him.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the "self" opposite, his immature facial features were full of vicissitudes of life.
It seems to have experienced countless sufferings, in painful torture, full of disgust for the whole world.
Qin Yu knew very well that it was the world-weary, little figure in front of him that caused him to fall into this desperate situation.
But again, his only life now is in this "self".
"I don’t know what you’ve gone through, and why you’re here, determined to kill your future self... But I’m going to tell you, I’m not willing to die here... No, to be more precise, I believe in myself Can live...to find the memories I lost when I was young, you may have..."
This sentence seemed to hurt Young-Tong’s heart. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the gray color inside was heavier, and the chill flowed from the lines. "Do you think it’s wonderful to have these memories? Something?"
The surface of Qin Yu's translucent body was instantly covered with frost, and the biting chill pierced into the body like iron nails, causing endless pain.
But on the contrary, there was joy in his heart. The young-child just now was obviously ready to welcome the final death. Only by offending him and arousing his mood swings can he find opportunities to change his mind.
"Even if the memory is not good, but he belongs to me, no one can take it...Even if it is taken away, he must return it to me intact and pay the price for it!"
You-tong sneered, "Naive! Do you think you are strong now? In their eyes, you are just a strong ant."
"An ant will always be an ant, no matter how strong it is, it can be easily crushed with one finger."
He looked at Qin Yu, his gray-white eyes showed the transparency of seeing through everything, "I know you want to impress me, give up, wait for death here, and put an end to all this absurdity. Right."
Qin Yu's heart shrank. He knew that this was his last chance. If he couldn't impress the young-child, he would inevitably die.
Growl and blurt out, "Since you want me to be willing to die, why do you have to experience the same dream over and over again... Or, I’m more clear, why do you want to continue my survival time? !"
If the purpose of the weird dream is really to kill him, then it can be done from the beginning, without waiting until now, then there must be an accident in the repeated dream, and this accident can only be the child in front of him.
Although Qin Yu still couldn't figure it out, since he helped him live, why did he insist on sending him to death at the end.
Youth-child expressionless~IndoMTL.com~You think too much. "
He closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Qin Yu has a heavy heart, has he failed? Or, I really guessed it wrong...
But now it doesn't make sense to think about this. Seeing the fragments of the dream that are constantly breaking down in all directions, Qin Yu stepped heavily on his feet.
"Maybe you have accepted your fate and don't want to struggle anymore, but that doesn't mean that I will die because of it."
"This world is too big, I have not seen it, this world is so beautiful, I have countless concerns."
"I will not die, absolutely not."
Boom——
As if hitting an invisible barrier, Qin Yu's semi-transparent body trembles suddenly, slightly twisting like ripples.
In the ripples, his body became more transparent, as if part of his strength was lost, but Qin Yu did not stop, he continued to attack the barrier.
Boom——
Boom——
The deep voice spread far away in the broken dream, one after another, as if it would never stop.
But the voice is weakening a little, because Qin Yu's body is becoming more and more transparent, like a shallow shadow, which may disappear completely at any time.
But his eyes remained firm, even though the invisible barrier in front of him did not tremble at all because of his impact.
Time and time again, even if I know that there is no hope at all, I will never give up at the moment before death.
I don't know when, Youtong opened his eyes, his gray-white eyes looked at Qin Yu who looked like moths into the flames, his indifferent face gradually revealed a little complexity.
But even so, he still has no plans to change his mind. There are so many people in this world who are tenacious and unyielding, but how can that be?
Some things can be changed without a simple determination... Rather than suffer more pain in the future, it is better to give up now.