Chapter 1 Beauty beaded curtains
The man looked blankly at the light buildings with words on the two sides in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Lao Wei, who had already come to him.
"Alas~" sighed softly, and the man spoke: "Is it really not forgotten?" Why, I don't remember my name anymore? ”
"Name?" Old Wei groaned, "What's the importance of the name?" It doesn't matter what makes you who you are, what you think, what you do, what you are called, and whether you have a memory or not. ”
The man who forgot his name was obviously in a daze. After a long time, he sighed and said, "You seem to have some truth in what you said. ”
Lao Wei's face was slightly smug, as if he was happy that his theory was accepted.
However, he was not happy for long, and the man who had forgotten his name spoke again and asked, "But I have no memory, so how can I answer your question like this?" ”
At this moment, Lao Wei thought a lot.
From the composition of memory, to the method of extracting memory, to the relationship between the individual and the world, and the relationship between memory and choice...... All the way to the three most profound propositions that torture the human heart, where do I come from? Who am I? Where am I going?
The expression on Lao Wei's face changed one after another, as if it was a very intriguing movie.
At this time, the old woman who noticed the changes in Lao Wei quickly came to Lao Wei's side.
She seemed to be speaking to someone who had forgotten her name, a pair of eyes, but staring at Lao Wei's expression tightly.
"It's not a big deal to forget your name," she said. ”
As she spoke, she gently brushed her left hand over her head, picked off the jade bead hairpin and threw it to the ground.
The jade bead hairpin turned into a green jade cane. The old woman lifted her cane and paused lightly to the ground three times.
Then, with the cane as the center, a large red flower sprouted out of thin air.
This flower is so red and beautiful that it is suffocating.
The petals that are entangled, twisted and twisted like dragon claws, are like pairs after pairs, stubbornly piercing the earth, and unbending palms reaching out to the sky.
Between this withered and monotonous heaven and earth, this blood-like gorgeous scenery instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Among them, especially the person who forgot his name, had the most expressions on his face.
He seemed to be caught in deep memories of the past, his face sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes panicked, and sometimes proud......
After a while, the expression that flashed on that person's face was already much richer than the previous expression on Lao Wei's face.
After a long period of great sorrow and joy, the man's body trembled slightly. In the end, a thousand different emotions converged into a complex sadness on the person's face.
Silent teardrops swept across the man's cheeks and fell into the sea of flowers beneath his feet.
Let those flowers bloom more bewitching and charming.
The tears stopped, and the man turned his head to salute solemnly to Lao Wei.
Lao Wei returned the salute and asked, "But you have an answer?" ”
The man saluted Lao Wei again and said, "I heard that Gong Wei has always been cheerful and outspoken, and he is upright and upright, and this precedent for opening the back door is not used on the later life." If the good deeds of the late life can still be seen by the Duke of Wei, I hope that the Duke of Wei can answer a few questions of the late life. ”
Lao Wei was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "If I can say it to you, I will naturally know everything." ”
The man arched his hand: "Thank you Duke Wei first." ”
Lao Wei accepted this gift and quietly waited for the other party to ask questions.
The man pondered for a moment and asked, "Is this place on the banks of the Santu River?" But the flowers bloom on the other side? ”
"......" Lao Wei was silent, and he didn't know whether he acquiesced or couldn't say.
A smile hung on the corner of the man's mouth, and he continued to ask: "If what I expected before, the eye kiss is Nai He Qiao, this old woman is Meng Po, right?" ”
"......" Lao Wei still didn't speak.
The man nodded and said, "After a while, if I drink Meng Po soup, all these memories will naturally be forgotten, why should Wei Juan be so silent, aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?" ”
Wei Judgment? What a bridge? Three Way River? Meng Po? Flowers on the other side?
Zhao Yuxin quickly sorted out these key words in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he saw in front of him was similar to the legend about the underworld in the legend.
Could it be that the designer of the game, according to these legends, directly restored a netherworld in the game?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yuxin patted his forehead lightly, and said that he was stupid enough.
Ever since I came here, I've heard words like hell and hell more than once.
He should have thought that this map called Hell was modeled after the legendary Hades.
In fact, this really can't be blamed for Zhaoyu's slow salary. The vast majority of the Hades in Eastern legends is a gloomy and barren place.
Slowly, Zhao Yuxin is not familiar with all this, even if he is familiar with everything here, there is no scene that can be referred to for him to judge.
Looking at everything in front of him curiously, Zhao Yuxin suddenly felt a little dazed, and he didn't know how this game called "The Great Wilderness" had changed since he killed the corpse for the first time.
Zhao Yuxin was thinking nonsense, but Lao Wei and the person who forgot his name were talking more and more happily.
That person didn't see the outside, and completely took out his understanding of the world to share with Lao Wei.
At the end, the man said to Lao Wei: "Duke Wei, in ancient times, it was said that immortals are good, but I only think mortals are wonderful." Immortals and mortals are always the same, with happiness and sorrow. If you can go back once, the world is the real paradise. ”
When Lao Wei heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. patted the man's shoulder and said, "Well said, Wei invites you to drink!" ”
As soon as Lao Wei's words fell, the old woman next to him, who was recognized as Meng Po, opened up.
She pressed her hands forward, then lifted them upward, and a beautiful palace-like building rose from the ground.
Zhao Yuxin and the remnants of the high-rise building followed the three NPCs into this palace-like building.
At the entrance, there are more than ten steps. Ascend into the room, where you pass, are all Zhulan stone masonry, painting carved beams. Meng Po beckoned inward, and the bead curtain at the door immediately half rolled, revealing the furnishings in the jade case inside.
Three gorgeous women with bright eyes and bright teeth, two of them were raising their arms and rolling bead curtains, and one of them stood inside the door, pinching his waist with his hand, and bowing outward.
Zhao Yuxin looked at it, and the three young and beautiful women wore styles and colors, all of which were the same colors as when Meng Po and Lao Wei were alone. Even the emerald green hairpin on his head seems to be a four-body twin.
The three beauties peeked at Zhao Yuxin's side together, and the beautiful look almost made Zhao Yuxin look stupid.
Thanks to Meng Po's subsequent deep drink, she didn't let Zhao Yuxin directly embarrass herself here.
Meng Po instructed: "Meng Jiang, Wei Lang is going to have a banquet here today, why don't you take Meng Yong and Meng Ge to take care of it?" ”