Poetry at a fork in the road...... Sat for a day.

She can be sure that she is herself.

After the first level, she retrieved the memories of Jinjin, and after the second level, her memories became clearer, and she retrieved everyone, including Yezun, including her two lives and her experience after amnesia.

She knows... I may have been imprisoned and plotted...... As for who that person is, everything is about to come out.

It's very sad, very sad, she used to worship people who trusted so unconditionally. She can really see his dedication, and she almost died when she resisted the gun.

However, it is an emotion that cannot be responded to and cannot be beared. Before, she had never considered the inappropriateness of the other party's payment, and she enjoyed the convenience brought by this relationship, again and again......

However, when he used this lore, she suddenly sobered up.

This technique is too yin, and this love will only become ...... Unbearable poison.

Right now, in order to get out of the confinement.

She had to deal with this web of choice, and reason told her that if she didn't handle it properly, she would fall into a sea of poison and never survive.

She guessed right, the basic principle of this chip is the decision tree, when the chip fails to control the human brain, nine ways... There will be only one way to the door of life, and the rest of the options will be all perdition.

The person who designed the chip is not allowed to see through his purpose and return to normal life smoothly, which is an act of finding death for himself to make enemies.

After sorting out her emotions, she stood up, and although there was no real dust in this space, she still dusted her arms from each other, with the determination to start again.

She chose the first road on the left-hand side, this is the red carpet road, there are cliffs on both sides, and there are mysterious golden stripes on the edge of the red carpet, the dazzling stripes seem to be some kind of totem, but the shape of the stripes and totems is incoherent or broken.

Wen Shishi walked forward along the red carpet, observing the totem stripes as she walked, she wanted to find clues, and gradually, when she saw the broken places, she would feel happy, and the happier she was, the more she wanted to see these patterns.

The neurotransmitters in her brain became more and more active, and the pleasant emotions were completely awakened, as if there was a bond...... It connected her to the blackened wooden door in front of her.

The more she walked, the lighter her steps became, as if she just walked forward, and then pushed the door open without hesitation, and she could embrace the new life.

Just as the tip of her delicate nose was about to touch the door panel of the wooden door, her hand was just on the doorknob.

The brain suddenly issued a command, she subconsciously bit the tip of her tongue hard, and a bloody smell filled her mouth, and the pain was quickly transmitted to the brain, counteracting the inexplicable excitement.

Wen Shishi instantly regained consciousness, and she said to herself: I was hypnotized......

Although she didn't know the reason, the dazzling combination patterns on both sides of the red carpet were indeed a long-lost hypnotic forbidden technique, but Wen Shishi had never been exposed to this kind of knowledge.

What brought her to her senses was the strangely shaped handle of the wooden door. Touched, there is a tiger head protrusion, this tiger head protrusion, Wen Shishi has seen it in the hands of two people, one is the handle in the hands of the old man of Yezhou, and in the dream of the previous level, the one in the night sky......

No matter which one it is, it reminds Wen Shishi that there is an inescapable real world, where there are people who love you and people who harm you, and you have to persevere.

She stood still, subconsciously wiped the non-existent "cold sweat", turned around and ran back to the original point.

The first channel...... Never step in again.

She swallowed a few salivas and took a few deep breaths of fresh air.

I stepped on the second passage.

The channel is transparent, and you can visually feel it shaking, like a diffuse ripple of water in a circle.

Every step she took, Wen Shishi was cautious, when she was still free in the past, she never walked on the glass plank road, she was worried that the glass would fall off, and she would fall with it.