It was already half of the night, Qin Deng had a lingering sleepiness, he yawned several times in a row, sleepy-eyed, and walked on the way to the people.

However, when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered that the current people were no longer accepting outsiders.

So, is he an outsider? Qin Deng was a little curious, he did have a home in the village, right?

With this in mind, he walked to the human side.

And unsurprisingly, he easily stepped into the village, bypassing all the prohibitions, and I don't know whether he was recognized as a member of the village, or whether he would not and could not be stopped by this prohibition.

But Qin Deng still simply stepped into the land of the people, and also saw the scenery of the people.

It was already the middle of the night, which could be regarded as a prelude to the early morning, but Qin Deng couldn't see anything.

There is no watchman who picks up the lamp, there is no light of the third watch in the middle of the night, there is no subtle noise, there is no sound of reading at night, there is nothing, Qin Deng can't hear anything.

There are still people who are alive and there are people who are living.

It's just that the existence of humans and the rule of youkai have been noticed by a few people, and along this high minority, there is a dormant absurdity in the village.

As a result, everyone was speechless, and they did not dare to talk lightly about things outside the village, and how many people already realized that they were in captivity?

Qin Deng didn't know, and he didn't want to know, just like him before, he only went straight to his former home.

Twenty-five and seven used to live here, and before that, this house was the home of the snow, but now they are gone, and there is nothing left.

Only Qin Deng was left, standing at the door of the dilapidated house, with wordless exhaustion, he pushed open the door of his house.

This may not be his own home, it is his own home, Qin Deng said silently, but he still walked in.

Just as he went out that day, nothing has changed in the house, and what he didn't know before is now known.

He saw a lot of things, pots and pans, and those bits and pieces of memory.

The utensils used for washing in the snow under the mountain, the bed where Shi Qi and the snow fell from the mountain, and the flowers that Shi Qi brought back to her, were planted in the back of the house, which were flowers that he didn't know.

Qin Deng felt a dull feeling rushing over his face, he felt that he could barely breathe, but he finally took a step and closed the door.

He was very tired, Qin Deng was very tired, his eyes were already bloodshot, Qin Deng sat on the edge of the bed like this, and lay down slowly.

Cold, followed by a feeling of mildness.

Qin Deng's eyes widened and he didn't say anything.

He just lay on the bed and didn't say anything.

But he couldn't sleep, his spirit was already very tired, but he was not sleepy at all, right now.

Just because he's back here.

A familiar place that hurts your heart. He could smell the smell in the air, the smell of memories of the snow falling on the mountain, and the smell of twenty-five and seven.

I never knew it before, why?

It's because you haven't realized yourself yet, isn't it?

However, the smell of snow on the mountain made Qin Deng feel a little familiar, very familiar.

No, no, this is not to say that Qin Deng has seen snow on the mountain, it's just that he has definitely smelled this familiar feeling in any possible location.

What is it?

Qin Deng's sluggish mind began to think slowly, and he didn't think about it until he fell asleep.

He slept for seven hours.

It's been a long time, Qin Deng opened his eyes, it was almost noon, the light was dazzling, he couldn't help but lie on the bed, squinting his eyes.

The only gap left was a shadow sitting next to his bed.

Qin Deng sniffed again, thought for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "No, it's not you." ”

He said, "Just ask the question you want, if that's what you want." You're going up, you're going to a place where you won't necessarily survive, that's right, it's right for you. ”

Qin Deng sighed, jumped up from the bed, and pushed the door open: "Don't say that I'm going to die, I'm sure I can still come down, and that god will definitely only target me!" ”

"Just like the original, Hecatia is just helping her friend Junhu go to the moon, and she is completely entertaining, so she doesn't use all her strength at all, she doesn't kill at all, she just plays happily."

"But now, if she has malicious intentions, it is towards me, and the existence of the pure fox itself has something to do with my predecessor." After Qin Deng finished speaking, he sighed again: "If they want to kill them, I'm not surprised." ”

He didn't speak, he looked at Qin Deng, Qin Deng also looked at him, their eyes were fixed on each other, Qin Deng tried to see a trace of emotion in his eyes, but after all, he didn't.

As the ownerless object named Time flowed again, Qin Deng could no longer see him.

Looking at the position where he disappeared, Qin Deng was a little speechless, but after his thoughts were heavy, he finally continued to raise his head.

He still has a small question now.

Whose body did you feel the special feeling brought about by the snow on that mountain?

It's not the key mountain Hinata, it's not the people of the Eternal Pavilion, and it's not the many youkai in Gensokyo.

He must have had this inexplicable feeling somewhere, and now there was some time left, and maybe, he could look for it.

It's not the people of the moon capital of the Eternal Pavilion.,It's not the Kagiyama Hina himself.,It's not a lot of monsters.。

So let's start a little bit with other aspects.

Qin Deng's first thought was Modora Hidekina, who blindfolded himself and disappeared into the house.

As the door opened, the world of the door also opened, and Qin Deng once again stepped into this unchanging realm of doors.

He suddenly appeared beside the contemplative Modora Yinqina, but just by looking at her, Qin Deng knew that Modora was not the life he was looking for.

So he disappeared again.

This has happened many times.

Eryan Yuzang, Xixing Temple, and found the famous son of Ju Tian who was wandering in Gensokyo.

"The people over there, this Tianzi seems to have seen you, right?" The Son of Heaven said, "Has my retinue Aster returned?" ”

"You don't seem to be worried about her." Qin Deng only replied.

"I believe in myself, and of course I believe in my men!" The Son of Heaven laughed.

Qin Deng also smiled: "Well, then you will definitely find her." ”

Finally, Qin Deng came to a familiar place and saw a familiar figure.

This time, the other side is no longer the same as when he arrived.

Qin Deng saw a familiar figure, full of anticipatory beauty.

Four Seasons Yingji, the moment Qin Deng saw her, Qin Deng understood.

"I see." Qin Deng left the other side.