Hiding his wetsuit in a corner of the rocks along the coast, he picked up the revolver that Chusen had left behind and blended into the forest of the island.

She ran on the gentle slope with many trees, and rushed straight to the place in Chu Er's memory.

Soon after, an old building, like a research institute, was reflected on the opposite side of the woods, in disrepair and looked like no one was in use.

Although it is no longer inhabited, the surrounding scenery is swallowed up by nature.

But from the memories I have recently obtained, I can still recall the appearance of the surrounding area of this building.

Imasato used a knife to separate the barbed wire fence around the building and carefully sneaked in.

Broken chairs, tables with drawers gone, mattresses with cotton and feathers leaking......

In short, all sorts of things are piled up on the ground and piled high, and it seems that this is the hall of the institute.

If you look closely, there are small holes everywhere in the stacked furniture.

The soles of Jinchao's feet seemed to have stepped on something, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was a rusty bullet casing.

If you look around, you will find that there are all these shells scattered on the ground.

Then, those small holes in the furniture should be gun holes.

A long time ago, there must have been a shootout here.

Today, we continue to walk from the gap to the inside.

She was supposed to be the first person to visit after the battle.

Fragments of broken windows were scattered on the ground, reflecting the figure of the present as he walked in the dark.

With each step, the soles of your feet crunch with glass shattering.

She peeked into several rooms with open doors, all with name tags on them, which could only be locked from the outside.

The layout of the rooms is very simple, with only an old bed in it.

Judging by the surrounding barbed wire and structures, this place is more like a prison than a research institute.

When I walked out of one of the rooms today, the stratus clouds in the night sky drifted away.

The full moon poked its head out from behind the trees, and the faint moonlight shone through the window, illuminating the opposite door number.

Jinchao took a breath of cool air, and he could vaguely make out that the words written on the door number that had been illegible were: Xingyi.

Suddenly, a strong, immediate, sensation emerged.

It can't be controlled by the present dynasty at all, but she knows that it is Chu Er's memory.

Chu Er's past began to flash in her field of vision.

The abandoned laboratory began to overlap with her memories.

Stumble and hold your hands on the wall.

In an instant, it was as if the whole world had changed.

The wall she was holding on to was smooth, new, and two little children ran past her stunned.

And the little girl who turned around, although her face was immature, recognized it today, it was indeed Xiao Chuer.

The little boy who ran after Xiao Chu Er did not look back.

In the mood of wanting to see his face, he stepped forward and followed.

Before she knew it, she found herself outside the Institute.

The field of vision became wider, and almost the same scenery as the picture Chu Sen left for her appeared in front of her.

At that moment, the little boy slipped under his feet, "Ah! ”

Jin Chao also knew that this was a phantom, but in order to save the boy who accidentally fell from the tree, he reflexively rushed over.

"You're back." A voice rang out behind him.

In an instant, the world returned to its original state, and the phantom vanished.

The figures of the boy and Xiao Chu Er disappeared, and all that was left were rusty and rotten children's amusement props and immortal trees.