Chapter 70: The Third Item: Copper Coin Dream Catcher

Just closing your eyes and doing nothing, waiting to be attacked, is not Shen Li's style.

He subconsciously dodged sideways.

Outside the hut the rain was getting heavier.

The water level in the stream began to rise.

The body of the courier hanging from the beam rose up.

Jiang Lexin pulled out the red rope tied around her wrist, and her fingers traced and shuttled through the red line. When she was about to make a move, she suddenly noticed something strange under her feet.

He looked down along the firelight and saw that the water in the stream had unknowingly spread into the hut.

There was a layer of water on the ground, and the cinnabar footprints he left behind had been completely washed away by the water.

"Don't move! Everyone, stand still!"

It was just a moment of lowering his head, and when he looked up again, Shen Li, who was confronting the corpse on the beam, had disappeared.

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It's a very familiar feeling.

Just like I've experienced it countless times before.

The layer of water on the ground was like a quagmire, pulling him down.

It was dangerous and strange, but Shen Li didn't want to escape.

His heart felt empty, like a container full of holes.

After going through countless hardships, I finally put in what I wanted.

Just a turn, and all those things were lost again.

The memories he has now are all told to him by others.

Hongmao said that when they first met, he told them that his biggest wish was to be an ordinary person.

Li Dangxin said, you often disappear inexplicably in the copy, and then suddenly appear again.

"After you came back that time, you kept silent about your sudden disappearance and seemed a little anxious, as if you were in a hurry to meet someone very important."

It turns out that he had very important people in his life.

What is happening now seems to coincide with the past that Li Dangxin told him.

The inexplicable disappearance before was probably due to this reason.

"So what about you now? Do you still want to be an ordinary person?" Red Hair asked him.

Chen Li thought about it carefully, "I seem to have lost a lot of things. Let's start with my memory. I want to get back what I lost little by little."

Chen Li closed his eyes, feeling his body gradually sinking.

As long as he falls into this quagmire, will he be able to see the person who is very important to him?

He seemed to be looking forward to it.

The moon hanging above their heads seemed rounder than when they first arrived.

His fingers were numb from the cold.

Zao Wu dug out a piece of snow, put it in an aluminum box, waiting for it to melt, and then made a snowman in the camp out of boredom.

Song Buyu behind him had already set up the tent and was lighting a fire with the flint he had exchanged in advance.

"No, it's too cold here. Flint is useless and I can't light a fire. I'll think of other ways."

Song Buyu, wearing heavy clothes, stood up with difficulty and wiped his blurry ski goggles through his gloves.

A thinly clothed figure was walking on the snowy field not far away.

At first Song Buyu thought he had seen it wrong.

"That is..."

He tried to identify it for a while before he exclaimed, "Chen Li? He... Why is he here!"

It was so cold here and without any warm clothes, Chen Li fell down in the snow after walking a few steps, shivering all over.

Ye Minglang in the tent behind him seemed to suddenly sense something, grabbed his warm clothes and rushed out.

Song Buyu still couldn't figure out why Chen Li appeared in their delivery mission.

Zao Wu glanced at him and went to replace the blind man who was guarding the monster box.

Song Buyu grabbed the blind man's shoulders and said mysteriously, "Do you know? Shen Li is here!"

The blind man took a few steps back impatiently to get rid of Song Buyu's overly enthusiastic physical contact.

"I know."

His hearing was so good that he heard Song Buyu's first howl.

"I thought there were only five of us on this delivery!"

After all, everyone introduced themselves when they first appeared at the initial station.

Ye Minglang, Zao Wu, the blind man, Li Yixin, and himself.

Now there is another Shen Li?

Just because the blind man didn't speak doesn't mean he knows nothing.

First of all, what is delivered this time is the "lungs of the gods" in the internal organs.

Among the five people who participated in the mission, two were heavenly administrators.

Due to Ye Minglang and Zao Wu's identities, they originally didn't need to personally participate in the delivery mission, but their participation in the mission this time brought great advantages to other people participating in the mission.

On the other hand, look at the remaining three people.

The blind man himself, Song Buyu, and Li Yixin.

Everyone has had some contact with Chen Li.

According to Ye Minglang, anyone who completes this mission will be directly promoted to the Heavenly Position.

If this were put into a game, it would be equivalent to a max-level boss directly taking a novice to fight the ultimate boss, while the three of them are fighting one.

Without thinking too much, you will know that Ye Minglang was paving the way for Shen Li in advance.

The blind man saw through it but didn't say anything. Song Buyu was still muttering about going to check on Chen Li, but was stopped by the blind man.

Chen Li was wrapped in a warm blanket.

When I was half conscious, I drank a few gulps of warm water, and my whole body finally felt warm.

Ye Minglang just sat there, waiting for him to wake up.

There was a howling wind outside the tent, and when the blizzard came, they were forced to set up camp in this place.

It was cold, the days were hard, and the fires they lit always went out when they needed them most.

Ye Minglang would spend some time every day standing in the snow and looking at the moon hanging high above his head.

After experiencing some things with Shen Li in the previous copy, the first thing Ye Minglang did when he returned to the company was to verify the authenticity of his dream by checking the information.

He read through countless materials and found countless supporting evidence.

His life trajectory from childhood to adulthood, his parents, his family.

Without exception, they all truly exist and all the logic is flawless.

If this is reality, then what were those things he experienced in his dreams?

Shen Li opened his eyes blearily.

He saw the hand placed on his forehead and then tucked the blanket around his neck.

The first thing Shen Li noticed was the silver snake ring on that hand.

That ring is exactly the same as the one on his hand, they should be a pair.

Then his gaze shifted to the owner of the ring.

He blinked, struggled to sit up, and suddenly grabbed the hand and wouldn't let go.

"Do we know each other? Are you the person that Li Dangxin mentioned, the one who is very important to me?"

Ye Minglang was stunned for a moment: "I... don't know either. I'm waiting for you to tell me."

I'm waiting for you to tell me that I am the one who is important to you.

Shen Li's expression became more and more confused.

"I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

Ye Minglang smiled bitterly and ruffled his hair lovingly.

"More than once."

He bent down, facing Chen Li, and said gently: "Then let me introduce myself again. My name is Ye Minglang. Next time, don't forget me."

"Yeah." Shen Li nodded obediently.

"Where is this place?"

"Bingyuan, in my delivery mission, the two of us can travel into each other's world as long as we use something large enough to reflect light. Water, mirrors, glass, anything will work."

Ye Minglang took out his spare warm clothes and put them on Chen Li.

Chen Li put on his hat and walked out of the tent.

The world outside is covered in silver.

He looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky and said doubtfully, "I can feel traces of magic on that moon."

"This place looks so familiar."

Ye Minglang looked at the moon with him, "I feel the same way. Everything here is so familiar, as if you and I lived here a long time ago."

Chen Li grasped the key point of Ye Minglang's words.

"Have you lost your memory too?"

"I have no idea."

"Put your head over here."

Shen Li said to him.

Although he didn't know what Chen Li was going to do, Ye Minglang still did what he said.

As he lowered his head, Shen Li was also approaching him.

The two people's foreheads were pressed together.

Shen Li closed his eyes and felt it.

"There are also traces of talismans on your body."

Chen Li said with great certainty: "Part of your memory was replaced. Was it me who did it?"

"Can you remind me of my memories before I was replaced?"

Ye Minglang asked.

"With my current ability, I can't do that yet."

He could feel that this seal would require a very strong force to break, and he couldn't do it now, so he could only comfort him:

"Don't worry. Since you are very important to me, I must be doing this to protect you. So even if I have the ability to untie it now, I won't do it."

Hearing Chen Li say this, Ye Minglang finally felt relieved.

All this time, he had been worried that he wasn't that person.

And now, he can finally be sure of it.

So he smiled with relief.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at your stupidity."

"If I forget you and you forget me, how can we meet again in the future? There should be someone who always remembers everything."

"Then how did we meet this time?"

"Because of the Silver Snake Ring."

Zao Wu, who was eavesdropping behind the ruins, stood up and raised his hand at the right time, "The bystanders will always remember this day."

She picked up the familiar little notebook and wrote in it: "On the first day of the delivery mission, the boss and his savior were flirting in front of the tent. Song Buyu hid behind the snowman and eavesdropped, and made a vomiting gesture."

Song Buyu, who was hiding aside and watching the show, was inexplicably exposed by Zao Wu and walked out embarrassedly.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I was just here making a fire. I was vomiting because... I didn't eat anything this morning, and I felt a little nauseous..."

Hayami continued to read and write in the little notebook: "The blind man hid behind a dead tree, thinking he was hiding well, but in fact he was the worst hider and could be seen at a glance."

The blind man behind the tree coughed and walked out with a guilty conscience.

Hayami continued, "The socially anxious person only looks honest, but in fact he was just like everyone else, hiding behind the tent and eavesdropping the whole time."

Ye Minglang frowned, watching the onlookers coming out one by one, and couldn't help asking:

"You are all here, so who is guarding the Ghost Box?"