The Wind Chime's "Guardian Spirit" was the most perceptive of all the creatures Song Lan had encountered, and it had a natural intuition for psionic energy, so he felt the need to meet the other party in private.

Looking at its fangs and sharp teeth, and its oppressive scarlet eyes, he was very skeptical that this "guardian spirit" would suddenly bite someone.

But in order for the next contact not to be unexpected, this meeting is imperative.

This situation made Song Lan can't help but think of the line "Smile in the face of danger", as a civilian worker, he has to face such a terrible monster, he really pays too much for the swarm.

Faced with Song Lan's question, the "Guardian Spirit" was silent for a long time before stretching out its right arm, which was larger than Song Lan's entire person, and its fingertips pressed against the ground, making a tooth-aching scraping sound.

It made him realize as if he had made a huge mistake.

The "guardian spirit" does not have the ability to communicate in words, which makes it only express its thoughts through words, but the speed of its lettering is very slow, and because of its size, the imprint left is too obvious, Song Lan seriously suspects that this entire rooftop is not enough for it to write.

"I happen to know a more effective way to communicate."

Song Lan interrupted the slow process of the "guardian spirit", he raised his arm, and reached over his right hand covered by the protective suit, the devourer had shown him a more heart-touching way of communication, the efficiency of psionic energy was higher than that of any language, it could get rid of the deviation of understanding, and convey ideas to the other party 100%.

"But it will require your cooperation."

Looking at Song Lan's right hand stretched out, the "guardian spirit" hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of writing a tirade on the ground, and put his index finger on Song Lan's palm.

Before complicated thoughts rushed to her heart, Song Lan first felt the cold to her bones.

It was like walking in a snowstorm in a single coat, and although he had never had a similar experience, the thought immediately crossed his mind.

No external environment can dispel this cold, even under the scorching sun, even the sun is rendered in cold tones.

The heavy quilt didn't have any effect, and medical staff in protective suits and masks came and went in front of him, fiddling with instruments that they couldn't even name.

Song Lan still remembers that when he made a connection with the Devourer, he witnessed the Devourer grow from a small lump of flesh, and although the whole world was grotesque to the extreme, he became part of the evolution and witnessed the world rolling forward, but in this world, time seemed to stand still.

The cold seems to rule the world forever.

No matter how many doctors change at the bedside, how many visitors come, and how many medicines he takes, the world will eventually return to square one.

However, those unknown overdoses have at least made a difference.

For example, he had to hide his arms under the covers because his nails had begun to sharpen like weapons, and white scales had grown on the skin on the back of his hands.

These changes have scared a lot of people.

There were fewer and fewer visitors, and the time period became longer and longer, and even if they came, they would not stay in the ward for too long, and everyone asked the doctor about the situation as if it were a matter of routine, and after looking at him from a distance or two, he left the ward with a sense of relief, as if he had completed his task.

This is in line with the symptoms of Polykonic Psionic Syndrome.

Before meeting with the "guardian spirit", Song Lan had already learned detailed information about the condition from Medell, and as an expert in the field of biology, she was no stranger to this condition.

However, all knowledge is limited to knowledge, and Medell never mentions that in the eyes of patients, the world is forever frozen.

"Can you see?"

A childish voice came to his mind, which was very different from the image of the "guardian spirit".

Song Lan was not surprised by this, he deserved to hear such a voice.

Because everything he sees now happened before the wind chime was ten years old, and the year when the wind chime was ten years old was the end of this world.

"Hmm."

"Has the world been so cold all along? Or is it only now? ”

The voice sounds carefree, like a curious child asking questions about the world.

"It always has been."

"It wasn't easy."

Song Lan's gaze shifted to other places with the gaze of the "guardian spirit", which was the bedside table of the ward, on which was a withered flower basket and a long knife that looked quite valuable.

A lifelike dragon was entrenched in the scabbard, which was the most conspicuous thing Song Lan found in the hospital room.

The voice showed off her treasure to him like a child, perhaps because no one else could come here but him," I tell you quietly, it was given to me by Sister Wind Chime, who had not allowed anyone to touch this knife before. ”

"How often does she come to see you?"

"I used to come a lot."

"And then?"

"Later, her family wouldn't let her come, but she would sometimes sneak out to play with me."

The conversation between them was surprisingly harmonious, and Song Lan thought that he would see an even more tragic scene, but now, it was as if he was in a hospital, sitting in front of a little girl's bed, listening to her tell the strange stories about his friends.

In this world, he is a person who knows where the next "plot" will go.

"What kind of person is she?"

"She treats me very well, every time she comes to play with me, she brings me good food, she is much better than others, and every time she can evade the guards at home and sneak into the back kitchen!"

"But once, when she took you into the back kitchen at night, you had a stomach fuss for a week because you ate spoiled foie gras."

Song Lan remembered the story she mentioned on the day they feasted the wind chimes.

She always remembered that she had slipped into the back kitchen when she was a child, so she immediately tasted the pan-fried foie gras that had been served out for four days.

Strange things, this incident has always been rooted in the depths of her memory, but she remembered the details wrongly.

The answer from the "Guardian Spirit" seemed to explain everything, "The doctor said I couldn't eat spoiled food, and Sister Wind Chime was locked up for a week. ”

It seems that in part of the memory of the wind chime, she and the "guardian spirit" have become the same person.

Was it someone from the company who tampered with her memory?

Song Lan quickly dispelled this idea, and he and Medell had also discussed this possibility, because with the resistance of wind chimes to the side effects of drugs, it was almost impossible for her to hallucinate under the influence of drugs.

There was no prosthetic modification, which cut off the hacking method.

As for the psionics......

And what psychic can bend her mind in front of her "guardian spirits"?

So Song Lan thought of the only answer.

It is by no means the company that can remove all the memories from the mind of the wind chime, but even so, the wind chime still senses the clues.

"By the way, she always lied to me!"

The voice suddenly thought of something, and said in a angry tone.

"What did she lie to you?"

"A lot, like ......"

The child was silent for a moment, as if she was counting the various "crimes" of the wind chimes in her heart, and soon, she thought of the scene where the wind chimes had deceived her recently.

"For example, she said the fire was hot!"

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