Chaozhe, who returned to the room again, collapsed on the bed tiredly.

As soon as he came back from the mission, he was oppressed by those high-ranking people, which made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

But for Yili, all this is very real, he is becoming more and more synchronized, but it seems to be a bit of a spy war movie, and he can still play spy war in the end of the world.

"Considering you've just finished your mission, we'll give you one last night to think about. I will receive your reply by eight o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

"The reward this time is to give you a ticket to the boat and the permanent status of the central executive."

"Why do tickets exist?"

"That's just a formality." Seeing the two old things smiling maliciously there, Chao Zhe's scalp tingled when he thought about it.

But the day has come. Chaozhe stared blankly at the ceiling.

When I was in the research institute to wonder if Twilight was a traitor, I imagined that there would be a moment when I would confront her.

I didn't expect it to come.

How should he face Twilight? As her childhood sweetheart, or as an executive?

I didn't dare to think about it, he still couldn't believe it, Twilight could really hide it from him for seven years without leaking the news?

After returning from a mission, the hair boy next to him became one of the leaders of the largest rebel group?

If Twilight is a traitor, then she is the culprit who forcibly dispatched the mission, causing them to collide with Shane's team, and even causing Zou Xiaqi's death. Can she even give up her teammates who have worked with her for six years?

A lot of questions lingered in his heart, making him unable to calm down in the trouble of his thoughts, and I am afraid that he will not be able to sleep well tonight.

It was also here that the ethereal voice that had not been heard for a long time sounded again.

[Yili, do you hear me?] 】

The sound is like a wave of sound, and time stops as it spreads.

"I hear you." Yili curiously observed the time that was stopped, and he lightly tapped the clock at the head of the bed, which was only pushed into the corresponding position, and did not swing back and forth.

[You have to listen to the next words.] This time, Zhibai unexpectedly appeared directly, and the little girl in a clean dress and pure white hair appeared in front of him again.

Yili looked at the image of Shiro, who had not been seen for a long time, and felt the strange sense of sight that was both familiar and strange.

It feels like you're watching twilight, but it doesn't feel the same.

[Survivors, incomplete. 】

[Because this story was born at the earliest, when he was created, it did not get a more mature ending.] 】

[Originally, in the car, this story has ended.] 】

[But it seems that because of your existence, yes, it is your existence, so that this story will continue again.] Zhibai's voice was full of surprise, and she was as happy as a little girl excited to hear something good.

[In other words, the next story is uncontrollable, and we will not even be able to go back, and whenever you die next, the ending will be announced.] 】

Thinking of going back, combined with what happened before, Yili asked with a strong desire:

"Can I go back again and save Zou Xiaqi?"

Such a question really surprised Zhibai: [You are thinking about others. A smile of relief bloomed on her face, and then turned into obvious helplessness.

[But unfortunately, even retracking can't change such an ending.] 】

Zhibai responded to Yili's burning eyes full of longing.

[A person who has a heart that accepts death calmly cannot be saved no matter what. 】

[Death is not your wrong choice, but his destined ending. 】

Zhibai put his hand on her heart and motioned for Yili to feel her mood at this moment.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to feel an unprecedented strong feeling and the ups and downs that had gone with it during this journey. Although it is a normal feeling, it is a new experience for him with amnesia.

There are also memories, and he finds his previous memories through resonance with the characters.

Even those memories don't seem to be happy.

Yili couldn't help but start to wonder if she was a ruthless and bad person before. Why are these simple emotional ups and downs rare, which makes him feel like he has never had before.

Now you need to make a decision. 】

[It's to go on and write your own undefined ending.] 】

[Or grab my hand and return to the labyrinth to start the next journey?] 】

Zhibai stood quietly in front of him and stretched out his hand towards him, with the familiar smile on his face.

Yili, who thought about it for a long time, finally spoke: "Can you come back in the future?" ”

[Of course, the stories here are always open for you.] 】

Zhibai showed a strange expression: [Secretly tell you, there is another book connected to the survivor in the labyrinth, and when you find him, you may need to go back to the survivor again to find what you need. 】

Yili put aside his eyes and thought about it again, and said, "Okay." ”

He got up from the bed and stepped forward to take Zhibai's hand.

At that moment, the pages flew and the white light flashed, and the door of the survivors opened again.

At this moment, he felt extra warm around him.

He opened his eyes with the great light, and found that the warm feeling was not from anything else, but a blurred shadow in front of him.

I can't really see it, even if Yili tries to see it clearly, he can only see a rough outline.

Another question sprouted in Yili's heart, who is this? Is it white?

I only heard him keep approaching Yili, and said in that familiar cold child's voice that could no longer be familiar:

"Bigger secrets are still brewing."

Before she could think deeply, Yili once again lost her sense of everything around her, as she had before.