So he was sure that he remembered that I was the skinny little bamboo pole who was always disgusted and calculated. And the reason why he walked in was because he wanted to release this confinement! The demon in his heart is here, and the shadow is also here, he thinks that if he unilaterally cracks the demon in his heart, he can break my life and death. But the demon has been precipitated for twenty years, and it has taken root in his body, especially since he has almost been catalyzed into a demon several times, how can it be so easy? And he is not a reckless person, and when the outcome of the next decision is unknown, he makes a two-handed arrangement. He can wake up after a month, which means that it is best to break the demons in his heart, if he can't wake up, then the two of them will work together to break it.

This is how I understand and judge the meaning of his actions, so when my heart is clear, I rush in desperately.

I sat down gently, but I still couldn't feel any breath other than me, and I didn't know what to do when I came in. Is it to cross him with blood again? I hesitated, not because I was afraid of exchanging my life for my life, but because I was afraid that it would not work. The last time I was able to save him with blood, it was because I had Sheng Shiyao's blood flowing in my body, and now this blood has been dissolved with him, which means that I have the same blood as him, and if it can work, he will be able to wake up on his own.

"High City." I called lightly, Brother Cheng couldn't call out the three words, raised his hand lightly, his fingertips trembled slightly, touching a piece of coolness, and the cold penetrated into the skin. Suddenly, my heart twitched, and I suddenly remembered his limit of three times! It was the first time to transfuse blood for a madman, and when he came in, he once again used blood as a blade to break through the wall of flesh, didn't he activate it a second time? Third ......

No, there can never be a third time! I began to get flustered, leaning down close to his face, trying to warm him with my own face, but when I got closer, I realized that I was even colder than his. reacted instantly, does this mean that he actually has residual warmth? Immediately moved his ear to his heart, and after waiting for a full half a minute I was despairing, a sudden and very light vibration came. I thought it was a delusion, and continued to crawl on his chest, and when I heard it a third time, I was sure that he was not out of breath, but that his heart was beating so slowly that it was barely beating. So I went to check his nose and pulse, and it was all similar.

By the way, I remembered. He once described to me that the special medium that exists in the space can make people's bodily functions stagnate, and he may even be born after death of the couple in the sarcophagus, so his physiology must be different from ordinary people.

After making sure that he was not dead, I lay on his chest and felt the slow vibration, and my mind gradually calmed down and my mind began to work rationally. The origin of my painting comes from this, it was when I was five years old that he designed and made me the brain of this space, so the image was superimposed, and it became a kind of ability for me, and it is this ability and the combination of Gao Cheng's control of the heart that made this space open a gap, so that the two of them escaped. So if I draw a shadow again at this moment and manipulate this place with my mind, will I be able to send him out?

As soon as I thought of this, I felt that the regular and slow vibration under my body suddenly became violent, and my mind was suddenly restless. He has a sense! Even in this state, he was able to escape into my mindspace.

I simply whispered: "Gao Cheng, I am always stupid in front of you, because I have such a smart brain as you to think. Stupidly thought that you really forgot me in the canyon, stupidly thought that I could hide from you on the boat, and stupidly thought that after following you to this island and listening to your story, I stupidly thought that you helped me find memories to save me. As everyone knows, you have already planned everything: cooperate with Zhang Ji, let Aman guard outside, and use the blood of a madman to call you immortal, and Xu Jianglun's forces can keep me safe this month. ”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were desert sand, and I said, "Actually, you would have calculated that I would sleep for a month, because you also put a psychological hint in my head, right?" In the past, when you stepped into Chu City, you remembered that I was the little bamboo pole that you had calculated, so you let the madman stun me with rosemary, and put a command in my mind to recall the past of childhood, and the answer to breaking the instruction is your name. So in my dreams, I blurted out a few times as I watched you blurt out something that you felt familiar to you, but they all stuck in your throat, just because the time for the psychological suggestion you set has not yet arrived. ”

"January for ...... This month is a childhood memory for me for at least a year, but I don't know what it means to you. You know that within this area, if there is anyone who can protect me, it is Xu Jianglun, who regards you as a strong enemy. While protecting me from being framed by Qiu Yuebai, I also restrained Xu Jianglun, you can't let him ruin this plan. Look, I'm not inferior to you at all, but what is your plan? On the surface, it seems that you want to break the demon alone but you haven't succeeded for a month, and then let me come in and join forces with you, or ......"

I closed my eyes, sniffed in, felt a tingling in my sockets, and when I opened them again, my pupils constricted, staring at the face that was close at hand, even if it was dim and blurry. It was sad to speak again: "Or are you simply limited to one month and sacrifice your life in exchange for my life?" I'm stupid, really stupid, why did I believe the nonsense that you took me to find my memory? You took me to Chucheng, you know this place, you have always known it, but you never brought me here, only told me the story of the sarcophagus. At that time, you were paving the way for me to paint a shadow in the future, to let me understand the particularity of this space, you were telling me that even if I don't have a heart, my brain is still there, and life is still alive. And once the demons are broken, the calamity that binds me will also disappear. ”

When I had an epiphany, I had a sharp knife invisibly, and it stabbed into an unknown rib, dripping blood.

There is a gap of half a minute between the heartbeats, exactly 30 seconds, and if you count the heartbeats by the pulse of a person, there are more than 60 beats in a minute, so every day for a month and two days, they miss a beat, and this pattern will continue forever. How could I still be naïve enough to think that you would wake up on your own? Biting her lip and crying: "Gao Cheng, you are ruthless enough!" ”

Be cruel to yourself, be cruel to me.

"Do you think I'll be able to survive in exchange for my life with your sacrifice? Oh, by the way, and Zhang Ji. Haha, it turns out that I am the most confused person, Zhang Ji! I cried out in a mournful voice, and no matter whether I could hear it outside, I couldn't suppress the sadness in my heart.

I always thought that everything was going according to my own thoughts, but in fact, every step, every reaction and possible thought I took was calculated by Takashiro from the moment I stepped into this place. Even he thought about the way back, when all the dust settled, if I knew that he sank into this sea of bitterness in Huangquan to save my life, it would be painful, so I wouldn't even let me have the possibility of knowing, and directly let Zhang Ji cover my memory again and be reborn in another identity.

Look, what a plan, seamless!

But you missed my mind in this space of shadows, because you are the heart, and I am its brain!

The heart is full of demons, and the brain is full of demons.

I have never been so full of sorrow and nowhere to speak, tears burst into rivers, and I feel that my heart is full of sorrow and despair. I had vowed to do everything I could to fulfill his freedom in the space I had, even if I had everything, including my life. Really, I'm mentally prepared, if I can't escape death, then I have to do everything I can to break the demon for him. But he didn't give me a chance, or even the other way around, he wanted to use his life to fulfill me.

I leaned up, bowed my head, and kissed his forehead, cheeks, nose, mouth, chin, everywhere, with all my tenderness. Finally returned to his eyes, gently pondered, from left to right, and then whispered: "Let the bloody eyes be destroyed, and the demons in the heart be eliminated." ”

Close your eyes, breathe lightly, move slowly, and melt yourself into the space.

It was Gao Cheng who pointed me the way, since he could first merge himself with this space alone, trying to unlock the confinement of the brain with his mind control, then I could kick my heart out of this space with brain operation control, and the way to do this is - Shadow Painting. I did this more than 20 years ago, and I can do it today.

Images overlap and fly, breaking through the darkness, and light and shadow reappear.

I stretched out my hand to push Gaocheng towards the light and shadow, and silently thought in my heart: Go, I can walk alone on Huangquan Road, you'd better ...... Like those two years, I forgot about the little bamboo pole and forgot about me.

The mind moves with the thought, and the eyes flash back to that year. I was twelve years old, and Gao Cheng was seventeen. He knocked down the punctuation behind my ear, and I tilted my head and went down, and he got up and wanted to go, but he took two steps and turned back, and his face showed a hint of interest, and after rolling his eyes in a circle, he returned, bent down and dragged one of my legs and left. I was dragged to the ground by him like this, and my head hit the sharp objects on the ground several times, and I was in pain.

Because I had painted this scene, I knew what happened after that. He would smile at me with red eyes and talk like a ruffian, the previous time I couldn't see through my own mind, this time I was clear. As a teenager, I was looking at this person who had become tall but had forgotten me with a stoic and painful eye. I knew the darkness of that island and wanted him to leave quickly, but I didn't feel unwilling, I thought that separation was just the distance to turn around, but I never thought that I would see things and people again.

The chief appeared "in time", he fought with Gao Cheng, everything I learned was under the command of the chief, even if Gao Cheng was already very good in this year, but he was not as experienced as the chief against the enemy. Falling downwind, a sharp arrow shot out from behind, and I sat on the ground and watched as it went straight into the back of the city's heart. Turning back slowly in slow motion, I saw Instructor Qin holding a bow and crossbow with a solemn expression, and the arrow was obviously shot by her. Not only that, but what shocked me even more was that there were several instructors by her side who had met during the test.

Inexplicable fear quickly occupied my entire heart, and when I turned my eyes back, I opened my mouth to shout, but the voice was stuck in my throat, and the chief punched Gao Cheng in the chest, knocking him back many steps, and the arrow from Instructor Qin's side flew out again. Instinctively or subconsciously, I rushed out, and then I heard an exclamation coming from behind, and the Chief's figure swept in front of me, grasping the arrow that had almost hit me in the back of the heart.

Instructor Qin rushed over and asked urgently, "Are you okay?" I shook my head in fright, but in the afterglow I saw the tall city, which had nothing to hide, disappear into the forest. The chief swept me and then turned back, his face solemn and terrifying. When I went back, I was carefully interrogated, and I didn't know anything. The rules of survival on this island tell me: talk less. <