This is a vast, scorched wasteland; anyone who sees it for the first time will feel its immense loneliness.
The sky was a clear blue without any clouds or mist, while the ground was parched yellow earth. The mountains stretched as far as the eye could see, devoid of branches. I saw countless sharp, broken pieces of glass stuck in the ground, like hedgehogs, making it impossible to find a place to step and sending chills down my spine.
These fragments vary in size and shape, but they do not seem to be ordinary mirrors. Countless lights and shadows shimmer on them, reflecting the sounds and laughter of the world. No two pieces are the same.
In the center of the world, there is a rope ladder hanging down.
This rope ladder appears out of place in the world; it goes straight up to the sky with no end in sight, and hangs down to the ground without connecting to the ground.
At this moment, a person was hanging there, holding onto a plank of wood, in the middle of the rope ladder, seemingly climbing up and taking a break when she got tired.
However, if someone saw this height, they would probably gasp in surprise.
Let alone someone already in the middle of the rope ladder, even if they were to fall freely from the very bottom of the rope ladder, they would probably be smashed to pieces, not to mention that the ground is studded with countless shards of glass.
If it fell from the sky, it would probably be riddled with holes.
Climbing here doesn't feel physically tiring, since it's just a consciousness space. There have been people who have mastered the ability to control consciousness spaces and tried to invade Shiyin Shiyin's consciousness space, hoping to break through from the inside, but most of them never returned.
After all, they'd probably be riddled with holes as soon as they got in.
"I'll just hold you like this, how about you take a nap?" A shadow exactly like Shi Yin floated above, grabbing Shi Yin's wrist.
She was slightly above Shi Yin, and seemed to float on air.
"Shut up." Shi Yin held tightly to the rope ladder, silently counting in her mind.
"How indifferent. I can't believe I've become like this." [Shiyin] smiled indifferently and let go, drifting away like weightless mist: "The ladder to heaven is never-ending, so let go instead."
Shi Yin didn't speak.
"Hey, you didn't actually find the memory fragments of the world node at all, did you?" Noticing Shi Yin's silence, [Shi Yin] sensed something was wrong: "I don't know where you came from. If you can't remember this, where are you going to look for it?"
There are tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions, of fragmented memories below. There are countless similar yet different fragments of memories. If she were to search for them, it would take her forever.
Although it was her own consciousness space, Shi Yin didn't know where this heavenly ladder led.
Each world has a memory fragment, and that memory fragment is planted here. Shi Yin doesn't know exactly how many of these fragments there are.
"They're all dead, so stop making so much noise." Shi Yin tried to clear her head.
Under normal circumstances, when Shi Yin is tired, she will fall asleep like a normal person. She only comes to the consciousness space when her memories are confused.
It's been happening more and more frequently lately.
"Hmm~ Yes, I'm dead." [Shiyin] didn't care about Shiyin's impolite words at all, hugged Shiyin from behind, and held Shiyin's chin: "Moreover, you killed me with your own hands."
"We should be one, but why have I been appearing more and more frequently lately?" [Shiyin] whispered, "Have you forgotten who you are?"
Shion: "..."
"do you remember me?"
Have you forgotten me?
Who are you?
What is your wish?
Did you succeed this time?
"Stop talking." Shi Yin closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her other self had vanished without a trace; it was all just an illusion.
Shi Yin knew very well what she wanted and what her wishes were, but she had really forgotten, forgotten what she used to be like.
The memory fragments on the ground are all different, some large and some small. You have to find the correct save file to return to the timeline you should return to. Just searching one by one is tiring.
Even from a high vantage point, these memory fragments are clearly different. Most of them are covered in blood red and have obvious cracks, indicating that they represent broken timelines.
Their density also varies, like land being fenced off into blocks, and once broken, they become a whole fragment.
However, even after eliminating the fragmented memories, there are still quite a few normal memory fragments; we need to find the special points...
When will my sister wake up?
A faint sound came from afar, and Shi Yin looked into the distance, vaguely sensing a direction.
Where.
[Brother Bei, what song are you singing today?]
Do you have any favorite nursery rhymes? My older brother can sing them all.
[I don't know...we haven't learned any nursery rhymes...]
Ah, then I'll teach you.
North? North Qingchuan? Yes, this is a newcomer.
Now, Kitakami Freya and Minami should be together. The only possibility for these three to be together in this newly emerged world is...
After thinking for a moment, Shi Yin snapped her fingers, and a small horn appeared.
This horn is curved and extremely exquisite, golden all over and inlaid with various gemstones. At first glance, it seems most suitable to be placed in the highest position in a museum for people to admire.
"Waaah—"
Shi Yin only blew once, and then stopped after a short while.
"Huh? Was the horn sound coming from my sister this time?" Freya's voice became clearer.
Shi Yin felt a warmth in her hand, and it connected with a fragment in a line.
"Hey, are you leaving?" Suddenly, a force pulled Shi Yin. Shi Yin was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she met his eyes.
"Do you still remember who you are?" [Shiyin] looked at her with a smile: "Do you still remember what you're supposed to do?"
"You should."
Kill me!
Her innocent face suddenly turned ferocious, and Shi Yin felt a chill in her heart. She abruptly let go of her hand, falling from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
All I could hear was noise.
I can't open my eyes, and it sounds like there are many noises.
But it's so quiet...
When Shi Yin opened her eyes, the chaotic sounds, the painful howls, and the crackling of the flames all seemed like hallucinations, yet it also seemed as if they had been erupting fiercely just a second ago.
She struggled to her feet, most of her body was numb, she felt extremely cold, and her head was very dizzy.
Just now, it felt like someone was talking to me.
Let me kill him!
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