Such a scene is all too familiar to Azhu.

Everything was still at this moment, the only difference was that the girl in the white dress was walking in his direction.

Ah Zhu thought to himself, as long as he closed his eyes and jumped down from that window, everything would reset, and it would be this morning, he would wake up in bed again, and he would be able to eat his mother's porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork again.

However, the pain of the body colliding with the ground came.

He opened his eyes in pain, and the soft bed and calm morning he had expected.

The still world was re-pressed play, and fires raged and wailed to the sound of ambulances and fire engines.

The fire was gradually extinguished, the smoke replaced by mist, and the walls covered with vines were only charred and black.

One after another, people covered with white cloths were carried out of the residential buildings.

The world seemed to be pressed the accelerator button, and everything was changing wildly and rapidly, which was a picture that he had not experienced in the loop. Each time he restarted the loop after jumping off a building.

There were people around, only the girl in the white dress in front of him stood motionless next to him, quietly looking at him, beautiful and cold and alienated, like a picture scroll that did not stain the fireworks in the world.

Ah Zhu looked at Shi Ling with blackened black-framed glasses, tears appeared in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse in pain: "Why, why don't you help me stop this from happening?" And also to let it all stop when I am most painful, why! ”

There are also many netizens in the live broadcast room who don't understand Shi Ling.

[Yes, why didn't Shi Ling save people, isn't she kind and compassionate, why didn't she make a move when she saw so many people die? 】

But there are also knowledgeable people who see through Shi Ling's intentions: [Do you remember, Shi Ling said that this was ten years ago. Ten years ago, everything that had already happened, did it make any sense to stop it? It's all happened, it's just a reproduction of what happened.]

[That "prisoner of time" is too pitiful, isn't it?]

[Is it the pain of repeating the process of destroying a warm and beautiful life, or the pain of facing the result of a bleak life? Although the former is a little bit warm and hopes to change the past, it is exchanged for endless torture, and the latter is an irreversible thunderous crit. Since nothing can be changed, the long pain is better than the short pain]

People will always imagine the past again and again, trying to change what has happened, but they can only clearly realize again and again that the past is the past.

The golden array under Shi Ling's feet flickered, and he seemed to be a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that I would save you?" Didn't I help you out of the loop? ”

Ah Zhu looked up at her with a grim face, and his voice was harsh: "That's not the case. ”

"That's right!"

Old man Chen fell into reminiscence, and said eagerly and incoherently: "It's this fire!" Ten years ago, I saw a fire on Harmony Street, and it was almost exactly the same as this year. Then I went in and helped put out the fire. I was particularly impressed by the fact that the fire started at Shen's house because their neighbor's gas exploded.

But that day, unfortunately, the adults of the Shen family went out, so they locked the two children in the house, at first everyone did not find out, but a group of children from the orphanage passed by, and one of the little girls heard the sound well, so they asked a man with a flower arm on the side of the road to save the two children. Then the fire brigade came, and when they came out of Harmony Street, everything changed. ”

Old man Chen said as his eyes searched around.

Suddenly, when he saw a few small diced radish, his expression became excited, and he motioned for Shi Ling to look.

"I remember right, look, it's the five kids. It was the girl holding the orange cat who saved the Shen brothers and sisters. ”

Shi Ling followed the sound and saw that the group of children were all very good-looking, so that she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Two women and three men, all revolving around the little girl holding the orange cat. The little girl had gentle eyebrows and eyes, like a little fairy, and she was carefully holding the orange cat that had been burned off a large piece of fur by the fire, and talking to the little friends next to her.

Shi Ling looked at the girl holding the orange cat from a distance, and felt that her gentle and stunning appearance was somewhat familiar, a bit like a person she knew, Gu Yang. But Dr. Gu Yang is the heir of the Gu family in the imperial capital, and Old Man Chen said that those good-looking children are orphans in Yunqi Orphanage.

As the group of children walked away in the world at the end of the old street, Shi Ling retracted his gaze.

Old man Chen recalled to himself, and the bubble in his memory was finally washed away.

What happened ten years ago is becoming clearer.

Old man Chen was in a trance: "My lover and son have never entered this street, and I am the only one who has always come in." They didn't disappear, it was me who disappeared, it was me who crossed the street and walked into a world without them. It's my memory that is logically self-consistent by this world. ”

He looked at the end of the street, the harsh light making it difficult for him to get used to it, and he stepped out.

At that moment, he was ten years younger in an instant.

A young man walked up to him quickly, "Dad, are you okay, I read the news that there was a fire on Harmony Street." ”

When Old Man Chen saw his son Chen Xu, he hugged him suddenly, and his voice was choked: "I'm fine, Xu'er, Dad almost can't see you." ”

Chen Xu was taken aback, "Dad, it's okay, go home quickly, Mom has cooked the food and loves to wait for you at home." ”

Chen Xu helped Old Man Chen and slowly walked in the direction of home.

Old man Chen looked back, everything on Harmony Street was gradually blurred, and the girl standing at the end of the world was like a god above time, exuding eternal light.

Netizens were dumbfounded: [It's amazing, it turns out that this old street leads to another world. So Harmony Street doesn't exist at all, is it all another world? 】

[After Old Man Chen leaves, will the memory of him in our world disappear? 】

[I'm so curious about what's in the other world, Shi Ling quickly take us to see it, I don't know if it's a parallel world, will there be another me, I don't know if he's the same as me at the morning eight fish and egg boy party hahaha]

Shi Ling saw the barrage of netizens, smiled, and said, "Take you to see another world?" No, you cannot. If I had passed, the balance would have been upset, and the world would have collapsed. ”

Netizens asked: [Why? 】

Shi Ling didn't know why, but when netizens asked her if she was okay, this answer came to her mind, as if the sun would rise in the east.

She joked, "Maybe it's because that world is science fiction, and our world is fantasy." ”

There were so many dead people in that world, and she didn't see the souls of the dead. But the physique of the beautiful children before seemed to be different from ordinary people.

She knew if there would be exactly the same people in that world, but she knew very well that there would be no other her in that world. She is the only one in this world.

Shi Ling raised his hand, and countless light patterns floated in the air, intertwining into a strange magic seal in the sky above the old street.

The old streets fade away like faded watercolours.

The space where the two worlds overlapped, the gate at the end of the world, slammed shut as she raised her hand.

Her movements flowed smoothly, as if she had repeated the restoration of the space a thousand times.

The surroundings were barren and overgrown with weeds, exactly the same as the picture taken by Old Man Chen's mobile phone before.

Netizens were amazed.

[, no wonder it is said on the Internet that Shi Ling is a god girl, and even our Heyunguan Linfeng Dao Chief can't do this hand]

[Our old master of Xuanxian Sect will not either]

[Neither can our Spirit Void Sect Master]

[Good guy, I thought that I was a Xuanmen cultivator who didn't catch ghosts all day long, and I watched Shi Ling's supernatural live broadcast with a group of Muggles, but I didn't expect so many disciples of the major sect to quietly watch Shi Ling's live broadcast]

Those Xuanmen disciples who dived were all blown out, and they all said that they were not as powerful as Shi Ling.

Of course, there are also some netizens who think they are playing stalks, and they think they are quite presentable, and they also follow the stalks.

[I returned to the cage sect and said that I didn't have Shi Ling's ability, and I sincerely invited Shi Ling to be the leader of the cage sect]

[Our egg yolk pie is not always powerful]

[Our Divine Moon Pope and priests don't have this ability, but our omnipotent little master will definitely do the same!] 】

Xuanmen disciples: [!! 】

[How did you get into an evil sect? 】

[What are you waiting for, report it!] 】

Muggle netizens: [...... Report??? Don't challenge it? Are you Xuanmen also so down-to-earth?]

Shi Ling didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room anymore, but looked at Azhu on the ground.

Ah Zhu looked at the wasteland around him and seemed to be a little broken, "That's not the case...... I didn't want to get out of the loop that way......"

Shi Ling: "Oh, you said to stop everything from happening. But is that interesting? Didn't everything happen a long time ago? It's just a dream come true. After waking up from the dream, what should be faced is still to be faced. ”

Ah Zhu stared at Shi Ling and was silent.

Shi Ling's delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes revealed some coldness and indifference, "Actually, you don't need me to save you at all." It is your unwillingness to accept reality and want to change the established outcome, so you are willing to go through the cycle again and again, and make changes in the cycle again and again. You've almost forgotten the original version. Are you still resentful of why your family left you alone in the fire and ran away? ”

Shi Ling's voice was like a key to open the memory lock.

It turned out that he was the only one who died in the fire.

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Where is the other world at the end of the old street, guessed it? (End of chapter)