Yang Hai was stunned by her father's suicide note, and she read it over and over again, trying to doubt its authenticity. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, the more she reads, the more she wants to know more things.

"Teacher...... Why...... Why are you doing this...... Have you found out since I was born? …… So you did that back then? ……”

"Alas...... Why do you bother? The professor looked at Yang Hai, whose face was as pale as snow, and shook his head, "Don't be obsessed, Ms. Yang Hai, it's better not to know some things than to know." ”

"But ......"

"Drop it down, go see your teacher, she's leaving, these things don't matter, do they?"

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"Who are you?" Luo Hanya woke up again, and found that the invisible wall that blocked him was gone, he was free, no longer confined to the small space in the bottle, and he could now explore the whole space.

However, everything was not as simple as it seemed, the moment he stepped out, he did not enter the space he was familiar with, but instead melted into the darkness, into the boundless darkness that he was familiar with......

"Where is this again?" Luo Hanya frowned and looked around, there was a black mist shrouded in it on all sides, but there was a ghostly light running through it, so that his eyes could barely see the surroundings clearly.

"It's been a long time, and I really miss it." A man's voice came from the black mist.

"Who? Who is there to speak? Luo Hanya's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to confirm the location of the person's speech.

"Go forward, go straight, take fifteen steps in a normal person's steps, and then you can see me." The man was very satisfied with Luo Hanya's reaction and pointed out his own position.

Luo Hanya followed the man's instructions and carefully walked forward a few steps, and he saw a back, a very familiar back.

"You are?" Luo Hanya frowned and asked a little puzzled.

"Don't you know who I am?" The man seemed to be very dissatisfied, and seemed to be more dissatisfied with Luo Hanya's performance.

"Why do I know who you are?" Luo Hanya asked strangely, he felt that the tone of this person's speech seemed familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

The man turned around, he was wearing a black straw hat, and the misty mist surrounded his head, making him look very mysterious, he looked Luo Hanya up and down, and said a little strangely: "Huh...... It's really not as good as the generation. ”

"What do you mean by that? What generation is inferior to the next? ”

The man didn't answer Luo Hanya's question, he sighed slightly, and said with reminiscence: "I have met eight generations, you are the ninth generation, you are very unique, and you are not at all different from the previous eight generations." ”

"I'm the ninth? Have you met eight generations? Luo Hanya looked confused, not knowing what the man in front of him meant, "Can you tell me what the eight generations mean?" What is the ninth generation? Why am I the ninth generation? ”

"It turns out that you have long doubted it, so I said, it's impossible not to doubt it, you must know that you are not an ordinary person."

Luo Hanya was silent for dozens of seconds, and took a step forward, as if to uncover the mystery of this man.

"Why be in such a hurry? You've expected that, haven't you? The man didn't mean to stop him at all, so he easily let Luo Hanya take off his straw hat.

"Really? Can you tell me what all this is all about? Luo Hanya looked at the person in front of him, the person in front of him looked almost exactly like him, the only difference was that he looked older, it seemed to be himself a few years later, he smiled bitterly and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, of course I will tell you, because it was supposed to be my task." The man smiled weirdly, revealing his pale teeth, "I hope you can stand it and make the right choice, the eight generations before you are all in ashes, otherwise there would be no appearance of you." ”

"I can accept it, you name it." Luo Hanya spread his hands in resignation.

"Then I'll tell you all the facts." The man smiled and swept Luo Hanya, who was a little nervous, with bad intentions.

"Then I'll tell you who I am first, I look like you in appearance, because I was originally you......"

"Uh...... To be more precise, I'm not you, we're all part of a person, we're all part of that person, you're the moving part, and I'm the fixed part, the immobile part. My mission is to wait here for those like you, and to guide you to make your own choices. ”

"Hehe, I hope this is a choice, although I don't think this thing is a choice, I think these are fate, your part of the fate is to make those choices, and our part of the fate is to guide you, or force you to make a choice!" The man turned his words and looked at Luo Hanya viciously, like a hungry wolf staring at a little lamb.

"I'm so honored." Luo Hanya said sarcastically.

"Humph! That's fate, but what's even more ironic is that you guys are the key, you guys are the incompetent guys! It's ridiculous. The man seemed annoyed, and he waved his arm angrily, "But who made you guys the core of him?" To be revived, he must merge all the pieces that are at their core, and your core is the bond that unites everything. ”

"Is it like a schizophrenic fusion?" Luo Hanya remembered what the "Luo Hanya" had experienced these days, and the appearance of the final professor, and said bitterly; "Why do I think it's not him anymore?"

"It's him, but not you. He restored the original him, and of course a guy like you who was temporarily separated will not be taken into his eyes, you are actually just a tool for his recovery. The man spat disdainfully.

"Then I don't understand, since we are destined to disappear, then why would we choose to merge?"

"Hahaha...... the man hugged his stomach and laughed maniacally, as if he had heard a ridiculous joke, "Do you think you don't want to?" I've said it all! This is your destiny! It's useless for you to refuse! The previous eight generations were very smart, so they chose to work together, and although they are all gone, I still think they made the right decision. ”

"What if I don't follow that damn fate and insist that it's illusory?" (To be continued.) )