Faced with the situation of darkness attacking, Yu Siqi was really a little uncomfortable for a while.

In fact, it is not only him, but also others.

After all, the reason for this rather embarrassing situation is largely caused by Father An, who should be in charge of the overall situation here, suddenly 'leaving it alone'.

Although judging from the facts, Yu Siqi is the most unqualified person to 'make irresponsible remarks' to Father An. However, the dark thoughts in his heart always reminded him that 'the priest has a great responsibility in this state of leaderlessness'.

In short, after suppressing the absurd thoughts in his heart a little, Yu Siqi felt the need to call others over to help.

Because, alone, he may still be able to barely grope his way in the dark. But it would be too much for him to expect him to hold on to an adult who was almost unable to move normally.

It wasn't impossible to do it, but he didn't want anyone other than himself to take the risk when everything was still unclear. He didn't want the priest, who had always taken good care of him, to be left unattended when he needed him the most.

Therefore, Yu Siqi, who had thought about it a lot, decided to let Gong Chen and them come over to help him.

Speaking of which, why has it been several minutes, why haven't they moved at all?

With similar questions, Yu Siqi immediately shouted around: "Gong Chen, Wan Jie, can you hear me?" ”

The loud shouts were met with a silence that sank into the sea, and no one answered him, as if they had long since left.

What such a result can represent, in fact, is self-evident for Yu Siqi himself. After all, if it was under normal circumstances, it would be absolutely impossible for Gong Chen and Wan Jie to be 'indifferent' to their side.

After realizing that the situation was worse than he imagined, Yu Siqi quickly used his brain, hoping to come up with a good plan as soon as possible.

As a result, his attention was always focused on the point of 'time'.

yes, if he's right, he'll just have to rewind time to before they didn't have any of this. However, if you do this, you will inevitably have two more selves as you did at the beginning. He didn't really want to relive what he had experienced, especially since no one had told him what it was like to see himself.

'Not at all!' ’

Yu Siqi quickly rejected the absurd thoughts in his mind, and he didn't want to come forward to correct what had happened. Because the test results had told him that changing the known consequence was to create more 'unknowns'.

However, he didn't want to be so inactive. After all, not to mention what Father An's current situation is. He alone began to get a little tired of this environment of 'not seeing five fingers'.

At a loss, he finally chose to use 'time', but when he first tried to communicate with 'time', he found that the situation that was so easy to operate was gone, and was replaced by all kinds of unspeakable troubles.

Most directly, he quickly realized that in the darkness, something he couldn't see or touch, was eating away at the place where time passed.

With nowhere to go, the rest of the time has begun to scatter in a panic. In this big area, these 'little bastards' running around don't even have the courage to get together, how to communicate.

It seems that if you don't solve the darkness, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it at all. ’

After Yu Siqi confirmed this idea, he found that after a long circle of 'brainstorming', he returned to the original point.

He is almost at the end of his life, and the only person he can rely on now is probably him.

Closing his eyes, Yu Siqi didn't even need to immerse himself in his consciousness, he could clearly see Yu sitting upright in the chair.

After seeing him, Yu Siqi's question popped up.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"That's the way you ask for help, and it's really disappointing to me. I thought you could easily solve this little problem! ”

Yu's tone is still so uncomfortable, but it can't be helped, who makes himself want people now.

"What do you want? Do you need me to get down on my knees and call you 'His Majesty the Emperor'? ”

Because this is all what happens in his mind, Yu Siqi actually has no way to control his thoughts many times. This may be the so-called 'straightforward and fast-talking'. ‘’

"To call a dead king such a name, you really know how to 'speak'."

Yu, who should have been angry, actually laughed when he heard such a 'sarcastic' word. He slowly stood up and walked towards Yu Siqi.

"I'll admit that the words were the wrong to say that I shouldn't have ignored your feelings..."

Yu Siqi's words were forcibly interrupted, and the latter put his hand directly on his shoulder, watching the sticky black mud drip down his arm and onto his body, Yu Siqi didn't dare to react too much.

"But you still ignore my 'feelings' consciously or unconsciously, just like the nosy priest. I have to say, you are really a 'natural pair'. ”

Yu turned around, raised his head slightly, and said, "It's almost time to snow, are you afraid of the cold?" ”

Yu Siqi, who didn't know what Yu was talking about, opened his eyes suddenly, and a large part of the reason why he opened his eyes was frozen by the snowflakes that fell into his neck socket.

It is worth mentioning that now he is no longer in a state where he can't see anything, but is in the white snow.

There was no one around, except himself. He wasn't sure if he was entering someone else's memories again, or if he was just dreaming.

Anyway, judging from the pattern here, this is certainly not a ruin shrouded in darkness.

In fact, not only that, Yu Siqi, who had been looking left and right for a while, also noticed that around him, the temperature was dropping rapidly with the snowflakes flying in the sky.

To be honest, this feeling of just getting out of the darkness and ushering in the cold of winter is not comfortable at all.

You know, as he staggered through the deeper and deeper snow, the chill spread to his whole body along the soles of his feet.

It didn't take long for him to be drowning in the snow on all fours.

Sure enough, seeing that the flying snow was falling bigger and bigger, the picture in Yu Siqi's eyes was gradually replaced by the whiteness that covered his eyes. Reaching out to wipe the snowflakes on his eyelashes, his not-so-obedient fingers were already reminding him that this was his limit.

Glancing at the boundless environment, Yu Siqi didn't know what he was still holding onto. He smiled wryly, cursed, and complained, just to make himself look alive.

When he finally collapsed to the ground because of the deep snow, he chose to give up as if he had been drained of strength.

A trace of remorse flowed in his eyes, and he hated his weakness as well as his incompetence.

It was as if someone had pierced his chest with a cold sword, and the tearing pain lasted for a long, long time.

It took him long enough to pass out completely before a woman with an umbrella appeared and picked him up from the snow.