Bai Ye rewrote the short-term and long-term goals and some key points.

One, this world is dark and dangerous, be careful.

Second, Murong Feihong is very dangerous, be careful, don't leak the relationship with her, you only need to see her one day a week, contact by phone, and pay public food (I'm looking forward to it).

Third, the sequelae of crossing will cause amnesia, and the longer the time, the more serious the amnesia will be, and the sense of taste will be lost.

Fourth, the immediate goal, to prepare for the carnival, to master the original owner's abilities.

(The right eye, there is an independent space, close the right eye, press it with your hand a little harder, or close the eye very hard, put a certain amount of pressure on the eyeball, you can go in, avoid the enemy's pursuit, hide, and sneak attack.)

There is a garden inside, and it is described in the original owner's diary that every time a person is killed, it will be buried, and a flower will be planted, and for each person buried, the space will increase.

At present, two hundred and forty-three people have been buried, and the original owner speculates that the more they are buried, the ability will be upgraded to the later stage, and the living enemy can be sucked directly into the independent space in the eye. ）

Fifth, the long-term goal, make money, for the sake of insurance, prepare to make materials for time and space travel, (the dark web has it, but it is expensive), and when the time is ripe or there are special circumstances, you can travel away from this world again.

Sixth, every day before going to bed, you must be ready to wake up the next day, and write prompts in your hands and mobile phones.

Bai Ye sighed, there were a few points that didn't matter, and he didn't bother to write.

Closed his right eye, pressed it hard, and in a trance, Bai Ye entered the space in the eyes of the original owner.

After looking at it a few times, Bai Ye was a little disappointed, and there was no harm if there was no comparison.

The space of the original owner, compared with Conan's personal space, is not one or two points worse.

There is a red moon in the sky.

So the space is also dark red, a little eerie, a little weird.

However, when Bai Ye saw the clusters of flowers on the ground, he suddenly understood why the original owner planted flowers.

Roses, moon seasons, starry sky, beautiful cherry, mandala, violet, bellflower, lost incense, azalea, peony, hyacinth, calla lily, peony, sunflower, smile, chrysanthemum, tulip, staghorn begonia.......

Shiraba counted them, and there were really two hundred and forty-three different flowers.

There seems to be some kind of magic in the space, and those flowers, forever blooming, remain in the most beautiful state.

Even if Bai Ye is not a flower lover, looking at those flowers, his mood is much more relaxed.

It is with these flowers that the deep horror of the space is alleviated.

At the same time, he also wondered why he hadn't been worried at all.

There is such a space, he doesn't say killing in the sheepfold, but it's still very simple to make soy sauce.

And he also found that the flowers in the space seem to be very different from those outside, and the original owner is not just as simple as loving flowers.

Shuttling through the sea of flowers, Bai Ye's smile became stronger and stronger, and he felt that he was discovering a treasure trove.

These flowers have a lot of magical and incredible abilities.

Some flowers, as soon as he gets close, he can't help but doze off, some are itchy, some are fragrant, some sneeze and tear and fart, some can't help but want to vomit, and some hallucinate...

Especially the red roses in the space, which give him a feeling of heartbeat and wanting to fall in love.

"The original owner probably relied on these flowers to fascinate the diva!"

"Haha! It's all mine now! ”

"It's a pity, if he hadn't gotten married, I guess I wouldn't have been willing to leave this world."

In the end, Shiraba returned to the flower that impressed him the most, and it was the only one he didn't know, the only one that didn't bloom, and stopped.

The nine emerald green leaves were as green as jade, dancing without wind, neither fast nor slow, but full of a mysterious movement.

The most attractive thing is that it is only the size of a thumb, like jade, and it also shines with white treasure.

The core of its growth space is also very mysterious.

This flower was not planted by the original owner, but it grew from the soil, and it was only since then that the original owner planted the flower, and he discovered the magic of space.

That flower seemed to have a magical power, and Bai Ye also had an indescribable feeling in his heart, which was very complicated.

It's mysterious, it's dangerous, it's precious....

Finally, Bai Ye couldn't help it, and gently touched the small flower bone, like an electric shock, Bai Ye withdrew his hand, his fingertips hurt slightly, and blood beads flowed out at a glance.

Bai Ye was suddenly stunned, this flower actually sucked his blood.

What made him feel even more incredible was that he felt the emotions of the flower.

It got angry.

So it sucked his blood as punishment.

Bai Ye added another entry to the diary.

Seventh, the little white flower is very careful, don't touch it. (I feel that this flower is definitely a baby, and I should pay attention to it in the future, and when it blooms, I believe there will be unexpected surprises)

"This space, and these magical flowers, this is the treatment that pig's feet should have."

"With such a powerful golden finger, why did the original owner hang up in tragedy, he would have had a chance to live! If it were me, he would be reluctant to die, but he..."

Shiraba began to wonder again.

He didn't have much interest in the original owner, but was worried about his current body.

From Conan's rebirth, he was forced to change, becoming a person he didn't even know, becoming bored and not liking to talk.

But his essence hasn't changed much.

He is just as ruthless and afraid of trouble.

In order to get rid of dealing with Conan, in order to escape the catastrophe ahead.

He tried his courage and secretly planned.

Create a new personality that hides in the depths of consciousness.

Dream travel makes him believe that there is a parallel space.

With the help of the vampire version of White Leaf and the Lori version of Conan.

He thought of a solution that wasn't the answer.

Make a time-travel machine, just in case.

Through.

Originally, he didn't have the courage.

But the dungeon, the appearance of zero.

There was also his plan in his previous life, which put a lot of pressure on him.

It's getting out of control, so he can't see any hope for the future, and he doesn't want to live like this.

He hated the feeling of being in control of his fate, even if it was Conan, who he was in his previous life.

He decided to risk his life, but gambled on his future.

In the end, he was lucky enough to create a time travel machine, and he successfully traveled through it.

Got rid of everything, and at the same time gave up all that he had, his bonds, his powers.

Even if the world he traveled through was not as beautiful as he imagined, it was even bad.

He won't regret it either.

At best, it's just a little depressing.

The original owner left him with a lot of troubles and pitfalls.

His current body has begun to show bad signs.

Amnesia, from waking up and looking at the diary, he knew.

Just while having breakfast.

He found that his sense of taste had degraded to a terrible point, and it could be said that he could not taste it at all.

Obviously he was very hungry, but after only a few bites, he lost his appetite, and in the end he forced himself to finish breakfast.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of foodie who feels like he can't live without food.

"Is this really just the after-effects of my crossing?"