【Asagao Notes:】
[Game days: Day 4, night.]
[Inner note: Tonight, I will pick up his clone.]
…
The roulette wheel fell to the ground and Ying fainted at the edge of the village.
Chao Yan approached him calmly.
"Demon Hunting Order..." Chao Yan muttered to himself: "Did the gods make a fine-tuning this week to add the policy of 'Demon Hunting Order'? Then, Su Mingan will send his clone to save Yamada Machiichi, and the clone will die after being seriously injured. The clone will not join the City Guardian Department, and it will be difficult for Su Mingan to get in touch with the Ark Project. So this is the guidance."
She felt as if she was playing a game called "Butterfly Effect". Every time the gods made a minor adjustment, she had to try her best to reverse the plot to its original position.
"So - in order for Su Mingan to get in touch with the Ark Project, I must save Ying."
She squatted down and brushed aside Ying's hair.
"He looks exactly like Su Ming'an..." She narrowed her eyes: "But none of the causal lines on his body are related to Su Ming'an..."
She picked up Ying and put him in the room to heal. Then, she went to the City Guardian Department and spread the news that "the First Dream Patrol is here."
Soon, people from the City Guard Department heard the news and came. She hid behind a house and watched Ying being taken away by them.
In this way, Su Mingan will be able to get access to the Ark Project.
The girl's face was hidden in the shadows, and she smiled quietly.
…
【Asagao Notes:】
[Game days: Day 5, early morning.]
[Inner Note: This morning, Su Mingan will be exposed as an alien due to the college entrance examination, and will escape into the black fog with Xia Jiawen and join the Old Church. This is also his first meeting with Xiao Jingsan. I have watched this scene ten times. ]
[No... he cannot be called Xiao Jingsan. The Xiao Jingsan at night should be called "Xiao Ying". Xiao Jingsan is two different people during the day and at night.]
…
Chao Yan traveled all night and arrived at the old church in the early morning.
"Looking for me?" Xiao Jingsan was still teasing the child: "What's the matter?"
"It's still as cold and gloomy as ever here." Chao Yan looked around and saw the black fog everywhere. These people are the ones who cannot be accepted by society.
Xiao Jingsan smiled faintly: "You have a problem with the 'paradise' I built? We are not familiar with each other."
Asagao had no expression on his face.
Yes - in fact, she was not familiar with Xiao Jingsan. She was a free person, and he was the vice-chairman of the old church.
"I'm not familiar with you, but I'm very familiar with your night man." Chao Yan said, "Can you call him out now? I want to talk to him."
Xiao Jingsan's expression changed instantly: "Why?"
"Because he is your 'cause and effect'." Chao Yan said.
She can see the cause and effect line - there are vague overlapping shadows on everyone. To explain it in a popular way: everyone has their "previous life" stored in them.
But it is not accurate to say that it is a previous life. If we compare each person to a computer host, they all have a "USB flash drive" from the past. When the "USB flash drive" is inserted, people will be like "possessed by a ghost", and they will think of the memories and emotions in the "USB flash drive", as if they have become their previous lives. When the "USB flash drive" is unplugged, people will return to their original selves.
Just like Xiao Jingsan, he is Xiao Jingsan during the day, an extreme idealist who longs to build a paradise. But at night he will automatically "insert the USB drive" and become a completely different person, who calls himself "Xiao Ying".
Chao Yan had communicated with Xiao Ying once and knew that he came from a long time ago, even a thousand years ago. The reason why the gods were eager to erase history - probably a large part of it was to completely wipe out these "USB flash drives".
These "USB flash drives" are like the memory images left by people who risked their lives thousands of years ago, or the preservation of people's personalities thousands of years ago. Perhaps, this is the spark they left behind at the time, or perhaps, this is just the electronic tombstone they built at the end of their death.
——To this day, Chao Yan still doesn’t know what kind of era it was a thousand years ago.
She only knew that it was a time when people tried desperately to keep the old gods, but the gods wiped out everything. Maybe there were countless revolutionaries at that time, but in the end even their names were wiped out.
"I was sleeping when Xiao Ying appeared." Xiao Jingsan said lightly.
It was Xiao Ying who helped Xiao Jingsan along the way. Otherwise, how could Xiao Jingsan, an orphan from the slums, build such a huge Old Church?
——All of this was done by Xiao Ying from a thousand years ago. Although their names are very similar and their personalities are almost identical, it really is like the past and the future. But Xiao Jingsan doesn't want such a person to control his body. He would rather do it all slowly by himself. He is disgusted by many of Xiao Ying's methods, but he can't stop them.
…
【Xiao Jingsan said: "The sins of the old church were not committed by me."】
【“Hmm?” Su Mingan looked up. 】
[“There was a former leader before, and he was responsible for the massacre of civilians. I am only his successor. When he disappears, I will be able to take over the old church.” Xiao Jingsan whispered, “I just want to turn this place into a paradise now, and I don’t want to commit any crimes.”]
【“Disappeared?” Su Mingan said. 】
[“Yes, the former leader always disappears for a while. I am responsible for taking over the old church when he disappears.” Xiao Jingsan said.]
…
The "former leader" that Xiao Jingsan referred to at that time was Xiao Ying.
Those crimes of massacring civilians were indeed committed by Xiao Ying. When Xiao Ying no longer controlled the body, Xiao Jingsan could take over the old church.
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