Two intertwined memories flashed through "Jingliu"'s mind. This name was temporarily chosen by her because she really couldn't tell what her name should be.
Everything in my memory was too real, as if these things had just happened.
And now she was trapped in these memories, standing aside like an outsider.
A woman who looked very similar to her was in a splendid palace-type Chinese-style building, surrounded by many soldiers wearing heavy armor. They stood straight and held swords in their hands. Just standing there, they could probably kill Ordinary people are scared to death.
The woman and a boy stood in the center of the entire venue. The atmosphere was quite serious, and then the woman slowly spoke.
"Keep this oath, we, the cloud riders, are like clouds blocking the sky, guarding the immortal boat and drawing our swords!"
The speech was sonorous and powerful, and the spirit was impressive.
Like a warrior who is looking forward to death, the sword comes out of the sheath at the same time, with great majesty.
The soldiers beside him also shouted at the same time, their voices resounding through the sky and like thunder.
The young man's eyes were also shining with admiration, as if the person standing in front of him was a very remarkable person.
Then the world in the eyes of "Jingliu" began to drift into fragments and turned back into darkness, but this darkness only lasted about 10 seconds.
The fragments flew back and rebuilt the world. The glorious and majestic palace turned into white cement walls, and the furnishings in the room were very simple.
There is only one bed, a cabinet next to it and two chairs. There is a vase on the cabinet with carnations and a sign hanging on it that reads:
[get well soon]
There was a person lying on the bed. His long black hair looked like it had not been combed for a long time. His face was very haggard. He had his eyes closed and was wearing an oxygen mask. The heartbeat meter next to him had already reset to zero.
It seemed that he had passed away, and then a silver-haired girl walked in from outside the door. She was dressed in a very strange and cyberpunk style.
"King Liu" just watched like this, the silver-haired girl walked to the bed, looked at the heartbeat monitor, and sighed.
"Still not able to make it through?"
"Okay then... I will give you a chance to regain your life according to the agreement."
Then the silver-haired girl looked up at where "Kingryu" was standing.
"But this is not a good thing. You will suffer forever until you completely find a solution. You must have made the awakening. Then we will see you again."
"By the way, hold this, it can have a certain inhibitory effect."
The silver-haired girl handed over a ribbon, and "Jingliu" reached out and took it.
As soon as she took the ribbon, the space began to break again, but this time it was not reorganized, and these fragments just poured into her mind.
A lot of memories flooded into his mind, and "Jingliu" knelt on the ground, moaning in pain, and couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.
The girl in my memory is named Jiang Yan. She was a child blessed by bad luck. Her congenital disability forced her to rely on a wheelchair. Her biggest hobbies in life were playing games and painting.
The game is especially Star Dome Railway, for which she also drew a lot of secondary creations.
In addition, she also studies online. Her disability does not make her give up on herself, but instead stimulates her fighting spirit.
But God was never on her side. Then she got sick and ended up like this.
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, reorganizing his thoughts, "Jingliu" came to such a conclusion.
"In other words, this is me and I am dead."
After thinking of this, his consciousness became farther and farther away, his eyes turned into darkness, and a heavy, mechanical voice suddenly came to mind in his mind.
[The lucky player is making game selection...]
[Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong——]
[The lucky player chose the strange rules, the game begins to be arranged, and the map is loading——]
[Welcome to the world of rules and ghost stories. Congratulations on being selected as the chosen player. You will represent the country in the game this time. Please stay absolutely calm and calm down. Every step you take will determine your destiny. At the same time, It also determines the fate of the country]
[Please, recognize yourself, once you die here, you will become a part of this place, and your country will be invaded by this strange story]
[Since this is a national game, your every move will be broadcast in the form of a live broadcast. At the same time, your country will have a total of three reminder opportunities to remind you off the court, please pay attention]
[Finally, I wish you a happy game~]
Familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling——
At this time, Jiang Yan was lying on a hospital bed. Her consciousness was very clear. After all, her consciousness was still reading memories just now, and she had not really passed out.
She sat up from the hospital bed, but she found that she was not wearing the clothes that a patient should wear. There was another bed in the room, but no one was lying on it.
The entire ward is not that simple, but rather a bit messy. Clothes, sheets and other items are rolled down on the ground, and some garbage is also littered on the ground.
Suddenly Jiang Yan covered her head, and felt a strong pain all over her body, a tearing feeling, a pain that penetrated into the bone marrow. Her whole body felt like ants crawling, and it was even more painful than when the memory had just entered her mind. Suddenly, the temperature of the entire ward It had all rained down, and frost began to form on the bed she was lying on.
"Ha! Ahhhhhh-ha...ha..."
Perhaps the severe pain brought her a sense of clarity. Jiang Yan could feel something being grasped in her left hand, and she immediately remembered what the silver-haired girl said to her.
She instinctively wrapped the ribbon around her eyes, and she didn't know why she chose to wrap it around her eyes.
But after the ribbon was wrapped around it, the pain in the body was significantly reduced, but there was still a slight pain in the body.
"Ha ha……"
She sat on the bed and gasped for air. Although her eyes were almost invisible, she could feel the layout of the room.
If you want to describe this feeling, I'm afraid it's like opening your eyes, but it has no impact.
While my body wasn't feeling so uncomfortable anymore, I stumbled off the ice bed and bumped into the mirror.
There is also a layer of frost on the mirror, but you can vaguely see the appearance of the person reflected on it. His short silver-white ponytail hair is tied up with a blue ribbon. His skin is particularly white, but his eyes are already covered by it. The black ribbon is covered up, and there is a white half-crescent in the middle of the ribbon.
The neck is also wrapped in silk and silver. There is also a small round mirror in the middle, but the small round mirror is mostly black, and only a small part is white, forming a crescent moon that is about to be eaten. There is also a white, jade-like decoration hanging on it.
The clothes are similar to leather armor, but in the style of a skirt. The overall color is dark blue. There is a silver armor on the left shoulder, a blue flower on the right shoulder, a jade pendant with a Chinese knot, etc...
A portion of the white legs were exposed downwards, and the long boots only covered the calves, but when all of these were combined.
It gives people a feeling of dignity, elegance, and the flower of the high mountains, and they can't help but feel admiration in their hearts.
Although Xie Yan knew very well that this body belonged to Jingliu, looking at it in the mirror in a real sense was another pleasant feeling.
It even made her forget the unparalleled pain it had just caused.
