Unconsciously, Li Xun has forgotten the existence of time. She still remembered Igo's last back, but it seemed to be perceptually too long, too long, so long that it seemed to be non-existent. Picking up the strength to continue walking, looking back inadvertently and inadvertently, Li Xuan realized that all around him were endless gray and boundless, gray and dense forests.

It was as if the path she had traveled had disappeared when the next step fell. Cold, lonely, too deep to see through the air. And the cold wind whistling by at this moment, although it has passed through so many "obstacles", when it passes through Li Xuan's clothes, it is still so piercing.

This piercing "pain" was like a sharp knife, making Li Xun more and more sober. Lost souls, wounded bodies, denial and self-deception. When his own barriers were broken, the path of travel in this quagmire became clear little by little.

"An Qing—" The familiar and unfamiliar name, like a wave, washed over the buried memory coast in her mind.

"Who is it!?" Her body froze instantly.

When she heard this call from her heart again, she, Li Xuan, changed from a face full of worry and uncertainty to a relief like waking up from a dream. The tears left on his face turned from blazing heat to sober coldness.

It turns out that all this is just a psychological defense created by himself to dodge. She couldn't help but smile wryly, and sat quietly under the tree. "Li Xuan" is just a "separation", just a "code name" given by the subconscious. And what those people meet represent is self-evident.

"I ...... My name is An Qing. She slowly spoke of this true true self.

Without warning, the silhouette of a "person" suddenly appeared in front of her, emitting a dim light, and he said, "Are you finally awake now?" ”

"Who are you?" An Qing raised her head and asked indifferently.

"All gods." He replied.

"Have you finally seen the deity? That kind of thing. An Qing looked disdainful.

"Is it ridiculous that the eternal God who sees through all the worlds is so ridiculous?" He seemed to be speaking his inner words for An Qing.

"Yes, I'm not interested in you at all." She said lightly.

He burst out laughing, and his hoarse laughter was startling, and he said, "Maybe you really are ......," he continued, "In a way, I also want to thank you that the rest of my will was awakened after her sacrifice, and by mistake, I was 'integrated' again. ”

An Qing didn't say anything, just smiled softly.

"Do you want to go back to the metaverse? Time in this mental space is not equivalent to the time you spend in a physical coma in the real world, where the infinite amount of time may only be a second in the real world. In other words, even if you will 'wake up' again and again, as long as you can't escape this place, sooner or later you will be drowned again. He admonished.

An Qing didn't speak, and she didn't know what she could do even if she returned to that world. It seems that everything has become meaningless.

"Given your 'brokenness', you have to go to your sub-world to integrate, and it's up to you how much time it will take, but this time is negligible for your meta-world. The choice is yours. He said.

"Integration?" An Qing was puzzled.

"You'll understand." He replied.

"So, what to do?" Although she doesn't know what awaits her in front of her, she still has some interest in herself in the sub-world.

"When you're fully prepared, you will naturally 'go'. I can only act as an accelerator. He smiled and continued, "However, your memory will be missing until ......" and before he could finish speaking, he disappeared.

"Hey! Wait a minute! An Qing stood up, and as soon as her words fell, she saw a beam of white light slashing straight down from above, and the entire "world" instantly dissolved into a piece of "white paper".