Chapter 197: Memories Trace

Just before the eyes of the four seasons, the originally dark research area brightened, and soft fluorescent lamps shrouded every corner of the passage in light. The long passages, the doors of the rooms, every part of which is not covered with sarcoma. There is not the slightest miasma in the surrounding air.

Completely normal.

Just like the research institute in memory, it was completely pure white, without a trace of pollution, without any dust.

The four seasons froze in place.

At this point he also saw researchers walking through the hallway, entering or exiting a room. Some of them had a large pile of reports in their hands, some of them had strange tools, and some of them were anxious and hurried. It looked like they were at work.

The appearance of the four seasons did not attract anyone's attention, and they continued to act as before, as if the four seasons were ghosts.

It's an illusion.

The four seasons, who knew most about this kind of ability, immediately understood what was going on in front of them, and it was impossible to have any other explanation.

But to his surprise, he couldn't see through the illusion in front of him, and he couldn't see through the reality under this illusion no matter what.

For the first time, the four seasons were brought into the fantasy of "someone else".

Shiki has the feeling of being in a dream, as if he is dreaming clearly, he has a sense of self, but he has no complete control over his actions.

He took a step forward.

At this time, the four seasons could not tell if this was due to their own consciousness or if they were guided by dreams.

Logical judgment, rational thinking, were separated from his consciousness.

If the seasons were in a normal state, he would have understood what a terrible state it was, but now he was completely in a dream.

He walked all the way along the passage, without hesitation or confusion in his feet, obviously not knowing where to go, but moving forward as if it were a matter of course.

He went deeper and deeper into the study area, and the number of busy researchers around him increased.

When he came back to his senses, Shiki was already standing in front of a real room, and he couldn't remember how he had come here, but it was just like when he dreamed, it was a very ordinary thing.

He then saw several people coming from the other side of the passage, two researchers in white coats, and in the middle of them was a child also dressed in white.

They entered the real yàn room, where the children were taken to a room enclosed by multiple layers of physics and magic.

The children, who were tightly tied to the platform, were fitted with helmet-like attachments that allowed the researchers to understand and adjust the condition of the body at any time.

"The first consciousness interferes with the beginning of reality."

The real yàn begins, which is not the same as usual, and the purpose is not to stimulate ability, nor to improve ability, or to study its number.

The consciousness of the real yàn body was raised to the extreme, but the defensive techniques and restraints limited it to the state of consciousness and did not allow it to be transformed into ability.

Finally, the real yàn entered the last step, and a miasma appeared in the room where the real yàn body was located...... Not! It is the divine aura, which is the breath of the gods emanating from the thoughts of the evil gods.

The researchers injected the idea of the evil god into the consciousness of the real body.

Wanting to use human consciousness to carry the thoughts of the evil god is an incomparably crazy delusion, and in an instant, the real body collapsed under the terrifying power of Yue Renzhi.

The real yàn body dies, and the first conscious interference with the real yàn fails.

But the real yàn did not stop, and soon the second real yàn was ready.

Shiki saw one after another the real yàn bodies that were sent to the real yàn room, all of them were familiar faces, and these were all his companions. He remembered those days, when his companions disappeared one by one, and they didn't know who would disappear the next day.

The events of those days were now all restored before his eyes.

Four Seasons stood there and watched the scene of Shi yàn's life, he couldn't do anything, the qiē in front of him was just a dream restored by memory, no matter whether he shouted or waved his fist, it was meaningless, all he could do was to look at this already born qiē.

It occurred to him vaguely that it might not have been "someone else" who had brought him to this dream, but himself, the souls of his companions, who might want him to see it.

The process continues, and the researchers do not tire of repeating the failures again and again, and the result of each failure is the death of the real yàn body.

Finally, the six hundred and sixty-fifth time also failed, and then it was the last one.

The six hundred and sixty-sixth real yàn body was brought over, and the man ......

“…………”

Shiki looked at the real yàn body that had been brought, and his thoughts fell into a blank.

The gaze of the real yàn body is glazed, and there is no color in the empty eyes. This is a matter of course, in order for the real yàn to proceed smoothly, the researchers have learned countless lessons, and in order to prevent the erosion of the evil god's thoughts, they have applied dozens of techniques to defend against spiritual aggression for the real yàn body. Therefore, the inner body of the real yàn body has been completely closed, as if it is covered with a heavy shell, and the real yàn body is protected (trapped) in it, and in such a state, the consciousness of the real yàn body will hardly react to the outside world.

Shiki looked at the person, it was a beautiful girl, but it had a sense of maturity that was different from that of a girl.

The figure in front of her overlapped with the memories of the four seasons, and it was she who gave herself the name "Four Seasons" and gave him a purpose in life.

She is taken into the real yàn chamber, the helmet-like attachment device obscuring her face, and then the last real yàn begins.

The process has been repeated hundreds of times.,Finally, it came to the last item.,The idea of the evil god was injected into the girl's consciousness.,It's like repeating what happened before.,Even if the consciousness is protected layer by layer,,Still can't withstand the erosion of the evil god.。

It's just that this time the result was a little different, and when the girl stopped breathing, the mutation was born.

Out of nowhere, the consciousness gathered around the girl, and then even the thoughts of the evil gods were forced back at this moment.

Giving birth to something that the four seasons couldn't understand, he only saw that his imaginary thoughts penetrated the barrier of space, and the defensive technique that closed the real yàn room did not play a role in stopping it at all, and this force spread all the way, breaking through the barriers of the layers of techniques, and filling the entire research area.

All were dead, and all the researchers in it were dragged into the illusion of despair, and they would be consumed by their own fears.

The real yàn is over, just like the memory of the four seasons, and this is the final ending of this real yàn.

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