At the end of the memory, An Yu appeared on a snowfield.
All the buildings in the orphanage were submerged in the blizzard. The thickness of the snow was already up to his knees. The sky and the earth were covered in white. There were mirrors in all directions. The strong reflection made him almost unable to open his eyes.
He stumbled toward the center of the space with half-closed eyes.
After traveling through countless winds and snows, he finally arrived in front of the coffin made of mirrors.
The scene inside appeared on the mirror - Aji was lying quietly in the broken ice, the girl's slender limbs were covered with rose-colored bulges, her eyes were closed, her face still looked like a little girl, her face was pale and pale, which made people feel sad. Feeling distressed.
An Yu stretched out his hand to touch the mirror coffin, but before he could touch it, there was a sudden noise in the depths of his consciousness, causing him to escape instantly.
The clock hands moved wildly and he opened his eyes suddenly.
Two staggered terminal alarms drowned out the noise in his mind, and he woke up completely with a start.
Dandelions and poppy seeds surrounded him, and the health value on the terminal had just returned to 40%, which was lower than the last time he woke up from the memory.
Kazama gritted his teeth and said: "Finally woke up! Last time your health dropped to 50%, and just now it reached 30%!"
An Yu was at a loss for a while, then looked at Jiang Xiao along the poppy seeds - another alarm came from Jiang Xiao's pocket, which was an alarm sound indicating that his mental power was declining at an excessive speed.
Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and still tried to release the poppy seeds until Qin Zhilu raised his hand to interrupt him.
"It seems that your healing ability is inseparable from the essence of exchange. It is originally to convert the mental power of the treatment object into life, but the mental power in the corner is not infected, and this ability automatically backfires on you." Qin Zhi Lu looked at the declining numbers on his terminal and said calmly: "He has woken up. Let Kazama treat him slowly. You don't have to be brave."
Jiang Xiao retracted his hand bitterly, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked at the flowers in his palm unwillingly.
He once thought that An Yu, who had absolute will, was destined to be the beneficiary of his ability, but he did not expect that the restriction would be imposed on him. With his mental stability, even if he treated An Yu at full status, he would have to ensure that he did not lose his mind. , at most it can only bring back about 10% of An Yu's life.
An Yu seemed to catch a hint of Jiang Xiao's sadness, but he didn't bother to comfort him. He stared at the terminal nervously, silently counting the rising health points, and asked: "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Qin Zhilu said, "I just woke up a few seconds earlier than you. My mental power and health dropped by 5%."
"5%?" An Yu turned around suddenly and looked at the officer in disbelief.
The little emotional intelligence he had left prevented him from asking the question "Why?"
Qin Zhilu thought about it and recalled: "I saw the past of Bai Jing and his sister Aji in it. I took on Aji's perspective. The little girl lost consciousness after the distortion occurred, and I fell into confusion because of it, but in I felt vaguely hopeless in my confusion, and then I felt very cold, so I simply came out early.”
"..."
Can it not be cold? It was stuffed into a mirror coffin with a pile of ice cubes and buried in the snow field.
An Yu used his superpower to slightly speed up his recovery. After seeing the number rise to over 60%, Fengjian breathed a sigh of relief and divided some dandelions to treat Qin Zhilu.
Everyone is waiting with bated breath for the results, wanting to see how much of their life limit each has lost.
An Yu lost 10% last time. If it is the same this time, it can only be increased to 80% at most.
But this time, if a commander goes in with him, maybe the situation will be better.
He watched the numbers jump nervously. The double digits slowly rose from 60% to 65%, 66%... 69%, 70% - 71%, 71% -
Fengjian Tianyu stopped in shock, and the dandelion seeds were removed from An Yu's body.
"It seems... it's over?" Feng Jian Tianyu's face turned pale, "How could it be like this? 19% was sealed up all at once this time?"
An Yu picked up the terminal with some anxiety and tried to take a closer look to see if there was an error in the display.
Qin Zhilu next to him suddenly said "hmm" in a low voice.
He turned around and saw that the officer's terminal number had also stopped beating.
--The number is stuck at 99%.
Qin Zhilu was only sealed 1%.
"It seems -" Slade raised his eyebrows and said: "The goal of the second broken lens is to seal 20% of the health value and randomly slice it into pieces from the people who entered the Guardian Mirror. Some people were cut into large pieces, and some were only cut into pieces. Cut a little bit.”
Qin Zhilu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that I am just a little bit like that."
An Yu: "..."
Unfortunately, he is one of the big ones.
The author has something to say:
【Snowflakes】White Wattle (2/4) Abyss Dream
Aji is my sister who I have known for 5 days.
I haven't had time to tell her about my life experience, nor have I grasped her preferences.
But that doesn't stop me from fighting for her.
Perhaps in peaceful times, people will be less affectionate toward family members.
But in the midst of disaster, having a sliver of blood relatives is the greatest dream.
Aji and I are not familiar with each other yet, and we will never be familiar with each other.
But I will always remember the feeling of that little hand slipping into my palm.
That will be the only sweet dream I have while sleeping in the abyss.
Chapter 46 Orphanage with High Deformation Risk·46
The second air wall had broken, but Qin Zhilu did not let everyone enter the next level immediately.
The team returned to the cafeteria to rest for the night. Kazama tried his best to fill up everyone's health points, and then fell asleep on the narrow wooden chairs. Jiang Xiao found a quiet corner to recuperate his mental energy, while Pat and Slade were at the door, whispering about their coordinating techniques when being manipulated by An Yu.
While Qin Zhilu was recording the battle points, he listened to the crackling sound behind him, as if a small animal was gnawing on the bark of a tree.
He turned around and saw that An Yu was stuffing biscuits into his mouth and holding the terminal in his other hand. He stared directly at his health points, refreshing them endlessly.
Qin Zhilu said: "Your survival anxiety is really serious."
An Yu raised his head. Anxiety made him look a little cold, "The goal of sealing the third broken lens should be 30%. If it's all on me, then my upper limit will only be 41%."
Jiang Xiao is basically useless, Kazama's healing speed is slow, and the blood lock mechanism has been kept secret, so there must be limitations.
An Yu would never place his life on something unclear.
Qin Zhilu's tone was calm, "I said I won't let anything happen to you."
"Yes." An Yu lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you, sir."
The hanging hair covered the concern in his eyes.
The commander is indeed strong enough, but this does not give him an absolute sense of security.
He took a big bite of the biscuit and said, "I fell asleep."
In the early hours of the morning, the team was asleep.
An Yu, who had been keeping his eyes closed, sat up silently.
He took out the two broken lenses. What was reflected in the two white mirrors was his own face, but it didn't look like an ordinary mirror image. Instead, it felt like he was looking at the part of himself sealed in the mirror. .
After looking at each other for a long time, the noise in the back of my mind seemed to be getting stronger.
An Yu endured his irritation and looked at the half cookie left on the table.
The terminal still follows the time flow rate of the objective world and counts seconds by seconds. However, time accumulates on the biscuit at a super speed until a piece of mold finally grows on the surface of the biscuit.
Timing display, 14 seconds.
Opened compressed biscuits stained with saliva usually take about 7 days to become moldy. That is, he can now spend two seconds pushing his target through the day.
This efficiency is much higher than when treating injuries of teammates, but it is still far from enough.
An Yu closed his eyes again and shifted his attention from that piece of biscuit to the canteen as a whole.
He imagined all the food in the cafeteria, gritted his teeth and held his breath until the noise in his mind intensified, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Sir?"
Qin Zhilu stood in front of him, "If you don't sleep well, you are torturing yourself again."
An Yu asked softly, "Why don't you sleep?"
"woke up."
"Are you awake?" An Yu looked at the time in surprise.
"Yeah. I only sleep for two hours." Qin Zhilu said, picking up the mold-growing compressed biscuit and observing it carefully.
An Yu couldn't help but ask, "When did it start?"
"Since I can remember."
An Yu suddenly understood why the chief would talk to Jian Xing. He didn't know whether to be envious or feel that the chief was miserable.
Qin Zhilu raised his hand to hold his head, "Don't torture yourself unnecessarily. After entering the third level, you will most likely face a lot of battles. Leave the learning and practice until then."
An Yu thought for a while, "Did you see anything from Aji's perspective?"
"Um."
Aji was in a coma when she heard Baijing say in her ear: That thing will protect everything for me. Unless it breaks its promise, I will sleep with you and never wake up.
Hearing this, An Yu asked calmly: "Does Aji know that Baijing is his elder brother?"
Qin Zhilu nodded, "When she was very young, her mother showed her a photo of Bai Jing. She had already recognized her brother in the archives, but she didn't know that he could also recognize her. She originally wanted to give her a little hint. Unfortunately, there is no time.”
An Yu opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.
He looked up at Qin Zhilu, as if in a daze. His golden eyes were still blank, but they seemed to finally have some content.
"You seem to have made extraordinary progress in this mission." Qin Zhilu suddenly said, "There was an invisible gun on your forehead in Area 53, but there is nothing in this mission that requires you to speed up your time to practice. Come out, but you seem to be in a hurry."
An Yu looked down at his fingers.
"I just think of 019." He was silent for a long time before whispering: "In a sense, 019 is the person who gave me life. But because he could not accept eight years of time chaos, he lost his mind and was treated in silence. The orphans here It must be very painful for them to be sealed away with the freaks for ten years, but they still have to live in the body of a child and return to human society."
The pairs of eyes outside the activity room reminded him of what was written in "The Asylum" - a group of people's time was messed up, and their noise was flowing silently in the river.
Returning to order in the body of chaos, the noise outside will stop, but the noise inside will intensify.
An Yu's mind was a little confused. He was not good at thinking about this. He just felt that his abilities could be expected.
Maybe the superior would think that he was not smart, just like many years ago, when Ling Qiu, whose stomach was growling, told him that he wanted to help feed more poor people, he also thought that Ling Qiu was starving.
