"So, where do we go now?" Jimeng and Heinrich asked as they walked to the edge of the forest.

Heinrich scratched his little head, thought for a moment and said, "I met my sister yesterday while picking mushrooms over there, maybe when you get there, you can remember where you came from."

Moreover, it rained all the time yesterday, the ground was soft, and you should have left footprints.

Let's follow the footprints, maybe we can find it! ”

Ji Meng blinked, couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pinch Heinrich's little face:

"I can't see it, you're a big ghost, and your brain is very useful!"

Heinrich blushed and said with some embarrassment: "These are all taught to me by Hölderlin, and he knows a lot of things!" He's the smartest guy I know! ”

How many people do you know? As it stands, there are only three of them, right?

Maybe someone else has come in this forest before, and he's seen it, so that's why he said this, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Meng asked again, "Then who do you know?" Has anyone else been here? ”

Heinrich seemed to avoid Jimeng's gaze intentionally or unintentionally, and shook his head silently.

Ji Meng didn't ask again, because he suddenly fainted when he saw himself asking Hölderlin last night, which made Ji Meng feel that it was most likely his own problem that stimulated the other party's unwillingness to face, which made him have a stress reaction, so he fainted.

If you had pressed Heinrich, maybe the same thing would have happened.

Ji Meng felt that whether it was a real person trapped here or a mind trapped here, the state he presented already made her feel quite worried.

There must be a lot of pain suppressed in his heart, and the depression that has nowhere to release makes him create to share this pain for many selves, otherwise he would not be able to survive in this world. fate

Heinrich was indeed very good at remembering the path in the forest, and after walking for a while, they came to the place where the two had met yesterday.

"Are you sure we met here yesterday?" Ji Meng looked a little puzzled.

Heinrich nodded firmly, pointed to a tree and said, "The leaves of this tree are red, and the leaves grow like the shape of a heart. Don't believe it, you see! This is the only tree here that looks like this! ”

As he spoke, Heinrich picked up a red leaf from the ground and handed it to Yoshimon, who looked at the leaf in his hand and then looked up at the trees around him.

Sure enough, as Heinrich said, this tree is really the only one here that grows like this, and it stands out in a green wood.

I didn't notice it yesterday because it was too dark to tell the colors.

Holding the leaves and turning them around his fingers twice, Yoshimu looked around again, unable to tell where he had come from.

Following Heinrich's advice, the two begin to look for possible footprints, as well as trampled weeds, which can show the path of Yoshimon.

It's time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it's doable! The two of them walked while looking for each other, and stopped halfway to eat some dry food.

When it was dark, the two finally found a wooden house.

This time, Ji Meng did not rush forward, but walked around the house from a distance.

Walking down this circle, Ji Meng was sure that this room was really much bigger than it looked like from the door!

What surprised her even more was that the iron fence that she had forcibly ripped open was still so open-minded, like an unlucky guy whose front teeth had been broken by someone else.

The windows inside are still open, and there is a posture of inviting you into the urn.

"Sister, is this the house you are talking about? It's weird, I've never seen it before! Heinrich tilted his little head and thought about it.