"How so!"

The state of Chang'an began to deteriorate, and it appeared in this situation for no reason, which was unexpected by everyone.

The body temperature dropped very much, Yan Yueyan even felt like he was touching an ice cube when he touched him, and for himself, Chang'an's consciousness also began to collapse, and the shouts of the rest of the people in his ears began to blur and collapse.

"Am I going to die?"

I can't close my eyes even if I want to, this should be the legendary death without turning a blind eye! He laughed at himself like this in his heart, and in front of him, as he got closer and closer to death, his vision became clearer and clearer at this time.

He saw everyone's face, he saw what it was, as if it were day, and everything here was clearly visible to his eyes at this time.

"No!"

In his stiff body, he suddenly shook back to his senses in the depths of his consciousness: "They also have the same symptoms as me, I'm dead, what should they do?" ”

There is still some worry in his heart, worry, this thing doesn't seem to be able to reverse any form, for Chang'an, he feels that he should die in a few minutes.

Science says that when people die, their brains will quickly go through their lives, whether they have forgotten or remembered, this kind of thing called a marquee most dying people use it to sigh about their lives, and then they will go very peacefully, but Chang'an can't-

"I can't just die!"

Memories began to flicker like slides without his brain, and it was as if he was standing in a movie theater, staring at the big screen with his eyes blank.

The first twenty years were all indifferent memories, and there were no waves in his godless eyes, because he was normal during that time, a genius of a prestigious school, and a star of the future...... Some dispensable aura is a symbol of all his experiences in the first twenty years, uninteresting.

Two years later, it was time for him to fall, there was nothing to say, his gaze fluctuated a little on June 22, '17, the day he entered the hotel, and that day changed his life.

Calm again, and the memories after that are a symphony of nightmares and sweet dreams, life with companions, and various life and death tasks, until now.

From entering the canyon to resting in the cave, suddenly, as he fell asleep in the cave, and also with the lightning and thunder outside, the marquee came to an abrupt end.

But he wasn't dead yet, and there was darkness in front of him.

He knew that the marquee was not over yet, that this was the last thing he had experienced in his life, that is, darkness.

"Why, it's darkness?"

He muttered to himself, his gaze was now looking in front of him, his eyes were bright, but when he sank into his consciousness, it was darkness.

The two completely different situations are that he is alone, this is his own memory, why does he see darkness?

"No, that's not right!"

He felt that something was wrong, and it was his memories that were gone, but he couldn't do it again, the current situation, why is this happening?

"If I wasn't me."

Outside world, Yan Yueyan heard Chang'an's murmur in tears.

"Chang'an, Chang'an!" I thought things were turning around, but now it seems that this may be the last word of farewell.

Breathe and stop completely.

"No!!"

……

Whether it is faith, obsession, or even the so-called miracle, everything has a cause and effect, and miracles will not happen for no reason, with the smallest cause to get the greatest effect, this is a miracle, some people's lives should be like this, and the road ends here.

Final Message – [If I Wasn't Me]

Yan Yueyan didn't have been sad for too long, or she didn't know how to live without Chang'an, but that was later, and here, she couldn't mess around.

"Miss Chief!"

"Huh?"

The only remaining Chang'an's expression was actually gloomy, and Yan Yueyan stood up: "You are another him, even if you look different, your personality is different, but apart from these, you are the most like him, you are all wise, your thinking is closest to him, his words, do you know what they mean?" ”

"I ......"

She pursed her lips, what Yan Yueyan said was very reasonable, she could feel that there seemed to be a mutual traction between herself and Chang'an, and this traction seemed to be infinitely magnified after Chang'an's words.

[What if I wasn't me?] 】

She didn't know what this sentence meant, she thought for a moment and said, "I don't know yet." ”

Where is it that you can come up with it if you think about it? But she always felt that she was much closer to the answer, and the other self was dead, and she suddenly lifted her forehead, and her symptoms began to become more and more obvious.

If he can't think of a way to live, he won't live long, and it can be expected that if the two Chang'ans die, the rest of these people will probably not be able to escape death.

Ling Luochen stepped forward and carried Chang'an on his back, and Luo Qingli tied the two up with vines.

"Is it fixed?"

"Hmm."

"A little tighter." Ling Luochen whispered, "Unless we are all dead, his body can't be here." ”

There will be no hysteria over a person's death, this is the only rule set between them, but aside from the rules, Chang'an's body must not be left here.

"We may be in a much better situation than Chang'an because of our physique or other reasons, but it can't last, and the speed has to be accelerated."

"Hmm."

On the road again, Chang'an had an accident here, and now they can't stay even if it seems to be very stable here, this is for the sake of prudence.

Along the way, the female version of Chang'an has been thinking about another thing about herself.

"What's missing?" She was getting more and more confused, and there were some strange things attacking them along the way, but most of them weren't as good as the ones they had before.

Xue Fatzi was relatively silent all the way, and when Ling Luochen tied Chang'an to his back, he didn't say that his ability was more convenient, after all, under the premise of calmness, everyone has a way to choose their grief.

He walked with his other self, looked around, and the space slowly brightened in his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "Fat man, I have been traveling south and north for more than ten years, but now I didn't expect to be planted in such a ghost place!" It's a pity that I don't know if I'll be spit out by this big guy, or if I'll be gnawed clean by the monsters inside! ”

"Crow's beak." Xue Li glared at him, but didn't say much.

……

……

"Will it be spit out or will it be gnawed clean?"

The speaker had no intention of listening, and the fat man's casual wry smile reached everyone's ears, but only Chang'an, she was suddenly stunned.