In Zhang Yunkai's consciousness, although he touched the "door", the surrounding scene did not change, which made Zhang Yunkai feel like he had been tricked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, Zhang Yunkai turned his head, and suddenly felt a strangeness, "How did I turn back?" Zhang Yunkai tried hard to open his eyes, and then he found that his eyes were always open.

The mistakes of various feelings made him feel ridiculous, and then he doubted his own feelings. A strand of white hair fluttered in his field of vision, and his gaze followed the strand of hair to the girl's face.

On the girl's face, a pair of deep eyes attracted all Zhang Yunkai's attention, and the girl's pupils widened more and more in his eyes, showing endless shining stars.

"That's enough." The girl's voice sounded, as if it contained all the feelings, but it seemed to have no feelings. Zhang Yunkai's gaze returned to the girl, the white hair was boundless, no matter whether she looked left or right, there was no boundary. The girl's face can only be described in two words: perfect, like a baby and like an old man.

Zhang Yunkai re-sensed his body, looked down, and saw his hands, feet, and endless stars under his feet.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yunkai asked the girl.

"God." Standard Mandarin.

If someone claims to be a god in front of Zhang Yunkai, Zhang Yunkai will pull out his mobile phone, pull out the psychiatrist certificate from the Internet and put it in front of his eyes, but the scene he sees now has long been out of common sense, Zhang Yunkai organized his own language, "God? A god with a human face? Zhang Yunkai, who has experienced the second year of middle school, has thought more than once that if there is really a god who created this universe, then what does he look like, the only thing that is certain is that it is not the so-called Jesus, and it is not even necessarily a human being.

"Seeing my creatures, in the brain or in consciousness, has always been the appearance of the perfect woman of this race, some creatures say I have tentacles, some creatures say I emit the most beautiful light."

To be honest, Zhang Yunkai already believed in his heart, "Why am I here?" ”

"You don't belong to this universe. You have reached the ultimate in the thinking of all races in the simplest way. ”

"I guess I think of the incompatibility between matter and spirit, right?"

"Yes, you have the memories of another universe, and your spirit is detached from matter, so you see me."

"So, are the gods of the creatures real?" Zhang Yunkai raised the question that he is most interested in at present.

"Every race has a god who has been hidden in the depths of the spirit since it was created, and the god that can be understood by its own template is propagated, disseminated, and finally gradually created its own god by their respective beliefs, all of which are born with me as the origin, so all the information will be transmitted back to me."

"Inside, I have a question in mind, what am I doing here? You said some creatures had seen you." Zhang Yunkai suddenly had strange thoughts such as "be absorbed by me" and "do things for me" in his mind, and then he suddenly exploded and slaughtered the god with a backhand.

"They took the place of the original gods, found the truth or power they needed, and then looked at their race in the most rational and emotional way."

"It's good that I don't want to die... So what am I here for? ”

"You?" The tone of the girl called God changed, and she was a little puzzled, "What do you want to do?" ”

"This..."Zhang Yunkai began to think, what did he want to do, why did he get here, and what did he want to return to the original world? Or live as Shirai Moon again? Zhang Yunkai sat in the void, lowered his head and began to think, and later, his expression became more and more flat.

"You have a limited amount of time, and if you stay here for a long time, you will be influenced by the thoughts and actions of all living beings, and then, deified, that's what those fantasy novels call it."

Zhang Yunkai, who didn't have any fluctuations in expression, raised his head, "Can you stop time?" ”

"Yes." There was no movement, no thoughts, everything stopped, Zhang Yunkai's heartbeat, blood flow, and brain stopped running, but he could still think, and his thinking still existed.

"I can't affect your soul." God said.

I don't know how long it took, because time had stopped, and Zhang Yunkai felt like he had found the answer. Time passed again, and Zhang Yunkai's body began to move again.

"Can you help me get my memories back?"

"Yes." There were no superfluous words, and God answered straightforwardly.

"Is there anything else to pay for?" Zhang Yunkai asked tentatively.

"No, you don't." The answer is still straightforward.

"Let's get started."

"Goodbye to your courtesy." God said

Zhang Yunkai's figure floating in the void began to fall, Zhang Yunkai didn't feel the slightest nervousness or uneasiness, there was no wind in his ears, there was no sound, Zhang Yunkai's speed accelerated to the extreme, everything he saw turned black again, and he could only see the white boundless hair of God in the distance.

As if through some membrane, the figure of the god disappeared in an instant, and other colors appeared in Zhang Yunkai's eyes, obviously a body that fell down, but it floated up inexplicably, and finally turned into a phantom and appeared beside a hospital bed.

Zhang Yunkai didn't want to move, but he felt his body move by himself, and it was pitch black in front of him. I don't know how long it took, the body tightened together, and under all kinds of sounds, Zhang Yunkai returned to the light. In front of him was a man with a burst of smiles, snatching him from the nurse's hand, the nurse next to him said something anxiously, Zhang Yunkai felt that he was a little uncomfortable, a mouthful of amniotic fluid spit on the man's face, and the man smiled even happier.

It's not a loss to my father, I think this kind of thought arises in my heart, and my body kicks my feet. Zhang Yunkai is obviously a first-person perspective, but he seems to be able to control his body and can't seem to control his body, but the physical and mental feelings will be truthfully conveyed to him.

As a result, the life of the child named Bai Jingyue began again as it was, and Zhang Yunkai also accepted the identity of Bai Jingyue again, just like the original.

……

Time has been until now, when the first rays of morning light entered Bai Jingyue's hospital room, Bai Jingyue, who was lying on the bed, also opened his eyes and squinted his eyes comfortably, "I slept well yesterday..."

Bai Jingyue felt the recovery of her body, lifted the quilt, her lower body exerted force to the right, from lying down to sitting, stretched a lazy waist, Bai Jingyue put on the slippers in the bedside table, took out the mobile phone and bank card in the bedside table, and wandered around the hospital like her own home, holding a tooth cup and a toothbrush with toothpaste, and walked calmly to the office of the Soul Chaser, opened the toilet for the Soul Chaser, and washed in it.

After washing his face, Bai Jingyue heard the sound of the door being opened, (don't ask me how he got in =.=) He poked his head out of the toilet, and the expression of the soul chaser who had always been happy suddenly stiffened, when did the thief touch in, and his hand almost pressed the alarm next to the door.

"Shirai Tsuki?" Soul Chaser of the Underworld asked uncertainly.

"Huh?" Bai Jingyue walked to his desk, took out two tissues, and wiped the water droplets on his face, "Don't believe it, well, let me think about it, nurse control!" Bai Jing Yue pointed to the underworld and chased the soul angrily and said, "If you still don't believe it, I can turn out all kinds of protection in your F disk."

"Stop, stop," the Soul Chaser of the Underworld showed a speed that did not belong to his slightly chubby body, and covered Bai Jingyue's mouth with his right hand, "Aren't your brain cells dead?" ”

"So it's just one piece," Bai Jingyue broke free of his right hand of chasing souls in the underworld, "A man like me who is so good to the extreme, there are not one or two left in his back hand." ”

"No way, your brain cells must have been destroyed." As an authority in the medical field, the Soul Chaser of the Underworld, who claims to be able to snatch people from the hands of death, insists on his own views.

"Brain cells are dead," Shirai Yue smiled mysteriously, and then pointed to the top of his hair, "There are also strange things like spirits, just like things like abilities and AIM, there are still many realms that humans have not yet stepped into." ”

The Soul Chaser of the Underworld did not pursue it further, he understood that Bai Jingyue had no intention of telling the truth, and he also understood that Bai Jingyue would not do bad things, because he still had family and friends, if his family and friends died one day, Bai Jingyue might destroy the world, and he would be far away.

That morning, Shirai Yue, who was biting a sandwich, walked out of the hospital gate, and after sending the message that I was okay, Shirai Yue yawned and silently turned off her mobile phone, isolating all her worries.

"It's been so long since the summer holidays started, it's time to clean up that house." Saying this, Shirai Moon walked slowly towards the road where he didn't know where to go.

The content of these two chapters is a bit esoteric, isn't it.,That's what I thought about in the second year of junior high school.,By the way, the IQ suppression of the text of amnesia after crossing over.。