flstandardbreds Chapter 284 Wake up
Chapter 284 Wake up
Chapter 284 Wake up
The inverted wall seemed to have reached the end of the road. It was a dark wooden door with a swan carving carved on it, standing abruptly on the wall without even a door handle.
Xing looked up and down at the abrupt door. There was no infrared detection device, and there was no gravity-sensing module that could automatically open the door by standing on it. It was just an ordinary door that couldn't be ordinary, nothing more.
Huang Quan suddenly stopped and stood in front of the door for a full minute, then slowly turned around and looked down at the star.
Facing that fiery but calm gaze, Xing scratched his head for no apparent reason, feeling that the atmosphere was inexplicably heavy.
"Leave here, wake up like usual, forget this chance encounter, and go back to where you came from." Huang Quan stared into Xing's eyes and said slowly, "But before we say goodbye, I have a request. "
"Of course..." Xing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the solemn atmosphere. She had been wondering if Huang Quan would pull out the knife behind his back and place it on her neck and say to her, "Immortal faith." Little thief, take my sword first, victory belongs to the hunter!"
"It may sound a little weird or even rude to you, but I want to know..." Huang Quan was silent for a moment and asked softly, "...Have we met somewhere?"
"What's going on..." Xing was confused.
"You remind me of an old friend. In my hazy memory, she stands side by side with me...just like this bizarre dream, close at hand but out of reach."
"Can I ask you a few more questions?" Huang Quan's voice lowered, "I... often forget some things, so rather than recalling, I am more accustomed to using feelings to capture something. Whether the answer is correct or not is not important. What matters is your reaction in the moment.”
An old friend?
Xing was stunned for a moment. A long time ago when she was in Xianzhou, she heard Brother Madman mention that he was a famous star core hunter a few years or decades ago.
When Baoqi Yinlang saw him, he would bow respectfully and call her Xingjie.
Could it be that Huang Quan is his former Ma Zai? Or maybe he had a romantic relationship with her? If this is the case, then we have indeed met, and maybe we should be honest with each other!
Xing was having sex with himself in his mind when he suddenly noticed that Huang Quan's cheeks were covered with red clouds, and even his neck was red!
Xing Smack mouthed. She knew that girls all have this problem. They blush when they are shy. The problem is that Huang Quan actually holds the hilt of the knife when he is shy. Is this because he is ashamed? It’s surprisingly easy to understand...
Huang Quan was silent for a moment and released his hand holding the handle of the knife: "For example, when you woke up in the guest room, you read a few names in your mouth. Are they your partners? Family members? Enemies? You seem to have interacted with many people and many people. An unbreakable bond was established..."
"Excuse me, are you afraid of losing this connection?"
"Hmm...probably not." Xing hesitated for a moment and muttered in a low voice, "I know a big brother who is very reliable and never disappoints anyone. Just being around him will make you wake up. What are the protagonist and the supporting role?"
"Actually, he's quite a scumbag. He's also a fool. He's always quick to do things, but no one knows how big and grand he's going to do in his absence. He's probably the only one who's awesome. The awesome things that only talented people can do..."
"But just being around him makes me feel at ease. I feel like he is the Dinghai Shenzhen. It always reminds me of the saying, 'Brother Jiang is here, no surprises.'"
"Sometimes I think that maybe March 7th is right. He is the kind of big brother who reports good things but not bad things, and is willing to carry everything on his shoulders. That's why I can laugh and be carefree."
Xing raised his head and looked at Huang Quan, scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Do you understand what I mean? Although losing contact is scary, but with the big brother here, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the big brother is invincible, so it should be in Fuli It’s also face-saving…”
Huang Quan looked at her silently, thinking to himself, of course I don't understand. Didn't you tell me everything? I've never been with anyone, and I don't have any inner peace. How do you want me to understand?
But she still nodded lightly: "Well... then if there is a huge dream, it is lifelike enough and so realistic that it is no different from reality. There is no separation between life and death, and everyone can reap the happiness and happiness they deserve, and live happily forever. If you continue to live, will you be willing to live in it?"
"No way, Jiang Fan said that pie will not fall from the sky." Xing scratched his head, still thinking about Jiang Fan's teachings.
"The last question." Huang Quan stared into Xing's eyes, "If this dream is destined to be shattered, everything will leave, friends, relatives, strangers, then the brisk wind, flying birds, stars... and finally you. Own."
"Everyone, everyone in their memories, those smiles and tears, completed and unfulfilled agreements... will eventually move towards the predetermined ending."
"If you knew the destination of this trip at the beginning of your journey, would you still embark on this journey?"
Xing hesitated for a while, then said tangledly: "You asked so suddenly...I don't know..."
"I know this is difficult. There is no need to make a decision in a hurry. I said, the answer is not important." Huang Quan said casually.
"Listen, touch, and think, and you will get feelings from this - cherish it. With feelings, we make choices, so back to the original question." Huang Quan added, "You...remember me?"
"No, this is our first meeting..." Xing said cautiously.
The two people looked at each other for a long time, different worlds, different places, as if light pierced through the haze and shone in.
Just like a stone thrown into a calm ancient well, ripples suddenly appeared and spread out leisurely, soft and weak.
Huang Quan withdrew her gaze, and a faint smile appeared on her ice-like calm face. She took a step back, and the dark door was completely exposed to Xing's sight.
"I understand." Huang Quan said softly at the end, "How interesting. At that moment, it seemed that there were millions of similar but different you, giving completely different answers...Thank you, we all still have We all have to go our separate ways, so let’s just say goodbye.”
"Well...you haven't told me how to leave yet..." Xing was dumbfounded.
"The golden dream is about to begin to restless. In the long night that follows, you will probably encounter many setbacks and witness many tragedies. In the end...all you can see is black and white." Huang Quan looked up at the end of the wall, the undulating mountains. The memory bubble illuminated the entire space in blue and white.
"But please believe that in that black and white world, there will be a little red that is fleeting, but when you make a choice, it will show up again..."
Looking at Huang Quan's retreating back, Xing subconsciously reached out to hold her back, but the world gradually turned dark, and the air was like warm liquid soaking her hands and body like spring water.
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Gorgeous fireworks crackled, the colorful flames flickered in the dark world, and the stars slowly raised their heads.
She woke up in a car parked at the intersection.
She curled up and lay on the back seat, unconsciously squeezing a few tears from the corners of her eyes and streaking her cheeks. She actually fell asleep in the car...
"Are you finally awake?" Liuying heard something moving in the back row, turned her head and saw Xing's eyes were dull, with tears glistening at the corners of her eyes, "Why...why are you crying?"
Xing raised his hand to touch the tears at the corners of his eyes, and murmured softly: "I should have... been stabbed in my dream..."
"Why are we here?" Xing wiped away her tears with her fingers, stood up and looked around. The car was parked at the intersection, the traffic lights above her head flashed frequently, and the sound of fireworks exploding never stopped.
"Because someone is following you." Liuying opened a bottle of water and handed it to her, "Don't look back. I'm sure his target is you. He hasn't followed you since we left the Grand Theater."
"Grand Theater?" Xing took the water and poured it into his mouth for a few sips. Only then did he feel that he had really woken up.
"It's the Opera House. It used to be the central prison of Asdena. The family renovated it in a dream and transformed it into the dazzling Pinocchio Theater today. Of course, there are also foreign guests who bring the theater to life. It's called the Opera House." Liuying explained to her.
"Then who is following me?" Xing swallowed the water in his mouth, sat up straight, and stared straight at the windshield of the car in front of him, never looking back.
"I have thought about whether this person is your friend, but my intuition tells me that he is not." Liuying said softly, "He is about 1.8 meters tall, within two centimeters. He has a strong physique and has obviously been trained."
"The stride is very long, but there is no sound of stepping on the ground. It is very light. This kind of walking method will not leave any footprints..." Liuying added, "It seems that he is very good at fighting, the secretive kind. His hands are wide, but his fingers are Slender and flexible, I guess he is used to using knives, daggers, and daggers..."
"Do you know such a person? Burgundy coat, green eyes, dark blue hair..."
The more Xing listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that the image described in Liu Ying's mouth gradually overlapped with that of a person lying in a snowdrift with his butt sticking out...
"Ah...he's here!" Liuying raised her head and stared at the reflector. The friend who had been following them seemed to be preparing for a showdown with them, or perhaps he had already realized that he had been discovered, and if he continued to follow him, he would just be detoured. It's a long way, just to kill time.
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