"Do you still want to give me water?"
Su Yi was a little angry, he stared at the guy's face.
"Yes, yes!" The young guard came closer, his smile so sunny that it looked a little bit mean.
Su Yi looked at him. Why did he feel that this guy was... good? He seemed to have a bit of the temperament of a perverted magician?
"How could I bear to let you get thirsty?" The machine gun guy tilted the cup again, "Ah - come on, open your mouth, I won't look anymore, I promise I won't look anymore this time."
Su Yi closed his eyes behind the sunglasses, and only opened his mouth again after making sure that he would no longer stare at the inside of his mouth with strange eyes.
The cool water flows down like a waterfall into the mouth. The water droplets hit the soft tongue and roll into the throat.
The tiny mouth was soon filled.
“…Hmm!”
Su Yi whined in dissatisfaction, and the water in his mouth was so full that it overflowed. He didn't have time to swallow it, and it flowed everywhere. The corners of his mouth, chin, and pillow were all wet with water marks.
The guard with his eyes closed was still pouring water stupidly. The water from the tilted cup flowed like a waterfall, aiming at Su Yi's little face, pouring on his nose, lips, and cheeks. The cool water flowed down his neck and finally gathered at his collarbone.
“Ahem, ahem!”
Su Yi coughed twice, and the stupid guard finally woke up. He opened his eyes and saw that Su Yi's face was wet and his black hair was stuck to his face. He was shocked and stopped immediately:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little guard apologized hurriedly:
"It's all my fault! I closed my eyes and didn't pay attention to my movements. I was so stupid. I'm sorry, did I choke you?"
He quickly put down the cup, hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, and moved in front of Su Yi:
"I'll help you wipe it, okay?"
This silk handkerchief was trimmed with white lace on the edges and was very beautiful. Su Yi was a little surprised. Why did this man...carry a lace handkerchief with him?
The soft handkerchief brushed against Su Yi's lips. The silk was very delicate and quite comfortable.
The machine gun guy's movements were very careful and cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting Su Yi, as if he was wiping a piece of antique mutton-fat jade worth tens of millions.
Through a thin silk handkerchief, he felt the soft lips, the pointed little chin, and the chubby face in his hands.
His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and his body leaned towards Su Yi...
Through the black straight uniform, the young guard exuded a high body temperature. Su Yi felt a little hot. The other party was too close!
Every breath she took sprayed on his cheek, making him feel itchy. Her breathing was obviously getting heavier, and her nose was twitching, as if...smelling him?!
The sweet, wispy scent penetrated into Su Yi's nose. The machine gun guy moved closer and closer like a dog smelling meat, sniffing his nose until it was almost touching Su Yi's face.
The sunglasses were on the bridge of his nose, the cold lenses almost touched Su Yi's forehead, and the tip of his nose was about to poke into his face. Su Yi was about to yell at this guy to go away! Suddenly——
His gaze penetrated the gap between the sunglasses and the bridge of his nose, and at that moment, he could clearly see the machine gun guy's eyebrows!
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, these eyebrows and eyes look like...
"Bai...Bai Ye?!"
Su Yi couldn't help but scream.
The machine gun guy froze.
"What did you call me?"
He frowned, obviously unhappy, and the ambiguous atmosphere just now disappeared. But he quickly adjusted his expression and said in a nonchalant tone:
"Good? Sad? Oh, lovely No.1, are you also using me as a substitute for Baishen?"
As if he was angry, he suddenly took off his sunglasses, showing his whole face, and walked in front of Su Yi, and asked softly with a bit of sadness and a bit of sorrow:
"Really...are they that similar?"
Su Yi was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a moment. The audience on the small TV were all stunned:
[Fuck, isn't this Bai Shen? They look exactly like each other!]
[Oh my god, this is no longer a meal replacement for Baishen, it’s a full meal! Former Baishen fans want to climb the wall, brother woo woo woo]
[Could this guy really be Bai Shen's long-lost brother?]
[That's bad, it's another scene where the brothers like the same person at the same time! The machine gun guy is obviously not right with Su Su, if this continues, the brothers will fight sooner or later! Ah, our Su Su is really a sinful beauty!!]
Su Yi ignored the nonsense in the comments and carefully looked at the facial features of the man in front of him. The machine gun guy was a little different from the current Bai Ye:
His facial features are not fully developed yet, still a little immature, his eyebrows and eyes are not that sharp, and his face still retains a bit of childishness.
Rather than saying that it is very similar to Bai Ye, it is better to say that it is very similar to... Bai Ye when he was in the first year of high school.
That year, there was no division between arts and sciences, and Su Yi's class was far away from Bai Ye's class. They usually didn't bump into each other in the corridor, and he didn't recognize Bai Ye's face. But during a sports meeting basketball game, their class was drawn to play against Bai Ye's class.
Su Yi was not feeling well that day and was unable to go cheer with his classmates. He lay in the school clinic receiving an IV drip.
On the way back, he heard the hustle and bustle on the playground. He stood under the bauhinia tree and looked at it.
I saw a tall figure leaping on the playground, dunking and making three-point shots, making all the girls in the stadium scream. His team was completely defeated and crying.
Finally, Su Yi saw the boys from their class team leaving the playground dejectedly, while Bai Ye from the opposite class stood in the sun, showing a mouthful of white teeth and smiling freely.
The wind blew, and the petals of the bauhinia tree floated down and landed on Su Yi's arm which had just finished an IV drip.
He looked down at his skin, which was so pale that almost no blood could be seen, and had pinholes all over it, with a faint bluish tint. His whole body exuded an unhealthy weakness.
He looked at Bai Ye holding a basketball on the playground, feeling a little envious. He wasn't envious of the victory, but just thinking:
…It’s so nice to be able to run and jump like this.
Basketball and sports games are definitely not for patients with congenital heart disease. At that time, Su Yi turned around silently, stopped looking at the playground, and went to ask for leave from his class teacher. The driver had already parked the car at the school gate and was about to take him home to rest.
From then on, he recognized Bai Ye's face.
The white night on the playground in my memory is exactly the same as the machine gun guy in front of me.
"Have you ever played basketball before?"
In the quiet ward, Su Yi suddenly asked this question.
"basketball?"
The machine gun guy was confused by the question. What does this mean? He knew that there were people playing basketball in this world, but it was a blessing from God to find a ball to play with in the slums. How could there be a place for people to play basketball when they couldn't even get enough food?
But Su Yi couldn't possibly mention basketball for no reason. The machine gun guy thought about it, and he reacted quickly and asked back:
"Did you know me before? ...?"
Su Yi didn't respond.
He began to realize that the 17-year-old machine gun guy might very well be the 17-year-old Bai Ye.
The problem is that this guy’s memory is obviously different from Bai Ye’s, and also different from the Bai Ye in the [virtual world].
In the chat records sent by Machine Gun Guy before, "slums" was mentioned, as if it came from another world with a social background, and he always liked to call him NO.1, which means that there was no such person as [Su Yi] in his original memory, and he first met him through the live broadcast of the Newcomer List.
If we calculate this way, there must be at least three white nights in the [virtual reality] world. Su Yi quickly numbered them in his mind:
White Night No. 1, Bai Shen, can confirm the two common key points of [King's Game] and [Study Abroad] in his memory. His feelings for him are obviously deeper. He is very worried about his study abroad and has spent a lot of energy looking for him. He was dragged into [Thriller Script Killing] while waiting for the flight at the airport.
Bai Ye No. 2 is currently living in the [Virtual Reality] world and has not been pulled into the [Thriller Script Killing]. His memory is equal to his. Although he also has the [King's Game] in his memory, it is obviously a joke. He has no feelings for him and can't even call out his name. After the [Study Abroad] node happened, he never thought of looking for him. If he hadn't suddenly appeared on the street, this Bai Ye would have forgotten about [Su Yi].
Bai Ye No. 3, 17-year-old machine gun boy, his memory is completely turned upside down, living in a strange [slum] background world, out of the modern rule of law society, there is no such thing as high school student days, and there is no such person as [Su Yi] in his memory of the past 17 years. He has a strange habit of [leaving half of the food for someone] since he was a child, and has an inexplicable obsession with [finding a wife]. After being pulled into the script killing, he feels pretty good about himself, and doesn't want to go back to the [slum] at all. I just met him through the rookie copy, and I am currently developing a strong interest in him.
Su Yi quickly summed up a pattern from this: the memories of these three Bai Ye about him were gradually fading.
It was as if... the memory was being washed away layer by layer by something, and the impression of him in Bai Ye's heart was constantly weakened, from a deep impression, to no impression at all, and then to no such person at all in his memory.
By analogy, Su Yi thought that his own memory had also been washed away, and his impression of Bai Ye was also diluted. He was placed in [virtual reality] to live, overlaying the original real world's memory of Bai Ye.
Who is...rinsing their memories? And for what purpose?
Why can there be multiple Bai Ye when rinsing? But he seems to have only one, and he has not found any signs of another [Su Yi].
If this kind of rinsing is to make people remember nothing in the end, then this purpose is obviously not achieved at all on Bai Ye. In fact, every time he rinses, an additional Bai Ye is split off.
Each different state is a brand new White Night. If there is no destruction mechanism, if things continue like this, [White Night] will sooner or later spread like cancer cells in [Horror Script Killing].
Whether it is the [virtual reality] or [script killing] world, they are all data worlds, and Bai Ye is not a real person, but a string of data. In order to have this splitting mechanism, some kind of program must have been set up in the [Bai Ye] data at the beginning...
Who set it up?
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