Chapter 1992: People are always attached to the past

The patter of rain faintly spread into the room, echoing the sound of shallow breathing. On the bed with several doll pillows stacked, the two slept with their backs facing each other, and the atmosphere was inexplicably dull.

"I turned off the lights." Yao Ziyan said softly, breaking the slightly silent atmosphere.

"Yeah." Qing Yuan answered softly.

The soft and bright light gradually dimmed, and the deep twilight slowly eroded from all directions. With the dim lights passing through the windows, the outline of the things in the room could be seen vaguely. In this dark environment, the sound of rain became a little noisy. .

"Sorry, I was breaking through retreat at the time, and I didn't even notice that monk's plan..."

Qing Yuan suddenly spoke, her voice sounded a little dry.

"It's all over." Yao Ziyan interrupted Qing Yuan's words.

"But..." Qing Yuan turned around, seeming to want to say something.

"It's nothing, it's gone for me." Yao Ziyan also turned around, with a slight smile on his lips.

The purple glaze-like eyes in the darkness seemed to exude a misty brilliance, Qing Yuan stared blankly, not knowing what to do.

What Qing Yuan said was of course that Yao Ziyan was chased and killed. Although she finally encountered Luochuan, the matter was easily resolved, but she still couldn't let it go. No matter what, it was because of the forces she created that led to Yao Zi. Yan was in danger, but she was unable to provide any help due to her retreat...

"It's all over. Besides, if these things hadn't happened, I wouldn't have met Luochuan, would I?" Yao Ziyan asked with a smile.

"That's what it says, but..." Qing Yuan seemed a little anxious.

"I never blamed you." Yao Ziyan gently pressed her finger on Qing Yuan's lips, her bright eyes with a soft arc.

Qing Yuan was silent for a while, then suddenly twitched her nose and turned her head slightly.

"Can you not always be so gentle?"

"Gentle?" Yao Ziyan blinked, thinking of what effort he had made to make his expression fierce, and bared his teeth and wrinkled his nose, "I'm super fierce."

Qing Yuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, her eyes were a little wet, and she burst into tears when she thought about it.

Stretched out his arms to hug the girl beside her, feeling the tenderness of the girl's body: "Ziyan, you are so cute."

"Well, I think so too." Yao Ziyan agreed with Qingyuan's eyes, "By the way, you've been struggling with this matter for so long? Have you finally found a chance to clarify with me today?"

Qing Yuan hummed softly.

"As for?" Yao Ziyan looked at the people around him helplessly.

"Why not?" Qing Yuan stared, "You are my best friend, but because of me... and I haven't been able to help anymore, do you know how anxious I am after I leave customs? I'm looking for the traces you left. If I heard about Origin Mall by accident, I still don't know where to look for you."

"Hmm..." Yao Ziyan thought about it seriously, "It's really difficult for you."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Qingyuan puffed out her cheeks with dissatisfaction.

"I didn't say anything. It's not my business that you think about yourself, and don't you feel hot?" Yao Ziyan smiled and got out of Qingyuan's arms. This made him feel a lot more comfortable, and couldn't help it. Yawn, "You're sleepy, go to bed early."

He closed his eyes as he said, ready to fall asleep.

"No, I didn't come here simply to sleep in a bed with you." Qing Yuan still remembered her purpose of coming here, pinching Yao Ziyan's cheek to prevent her from sleeping, "Don't sleep, give me that first Explain things in the movie world clearly."

"So sleepy~" Yao Ziyan wrapped the quilt tightly, and squinted his eyes and replied.

"It's okay to go to bed late, let's talk about it." Qing Yuan gently pinched Yao Ziyan's waist under the quilt.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

Yao Ziyan suddenly let out a small exclamation, most of his sleepiness disappeared, and Qing Yuan smiled triumphantly.

Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly, and sat up from the bed with a reddish face: "Just tell you, don't do this all the time, it's weird."

"Yeah, I see." Qing Yuan buried most of her face in the quilt, her dark black eyes staring at Yao Ziyan, for fear of missing something.

"I was talking about the new application of holographic equipment, which Luochuan called [Fantasy World]." Yao Ziyan whispered the news he had heard from Luochuan.

"So what are the similarities between the fantasy world and the Koruo world? Do they belong to the real world?" Qing Yuan was curious.

"I've also asked Luochuan this question before." Yao Ziyan pulled the hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and laughed softly, "In fact, the fantasy world has another name, called'Dream of Origin'."

"Dream of Origin? It sounds a bit special." Qing Yuan thoughtfully.

The goods in Origin Mall seem to be named after "Origin".

Yao Ziyan slowly said, "In fact, in a sense, there is not much difference between the fantasy world and the real world..."

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System space.

The dazzling light curtain overlaps like a curtain, containing endless stars, endless colors and endless mysteries. No one knows how long it has existed, as if it has existed in ancient times and will be passed on for eternity.

Soul Lock took the magic phone and sat on his exclusive huge seat, turning into a surging black mist. Perhaps for him, this state was completely relaxed.

Not far away is a huge eyeball with a diameter of five meters. The tentacles formed by the black mist are waving unconsciously. A black mist crystal is suspended in front of them, projecting a nearly solid light curtain with countless words on it. Sliding slowly.

The two former patriarchs of the last gods get along in the system space without any problems.

It should have understood the reality. Now they are all grasshoppers on a rope. Facing the existence of gods, even if they are jumping, there is no point. Since life can't resist, why not try to accept it?

"Does this person have a brain problem?"

For some reason, Hei Lin suddenly let out a violent roar, breaking the silence of the system space.

The black mist of the soul lock incarnation shook and turned into a huge face with a smile: "Oh, what happened to the great Master Blackscale? What's wrong with you? "

Hei Lin didn't care about the yin and yang of the soul lock, he had long been used to it, and it would be strange if the soul lock was normal.

The tentacles waved and made a sound of tearing the air. If it was enough to easily break the space in Tianlan Continent, it would be a pity that there would only be a little sound in the system space. The space in this place is almost stable to an outrageous degree, which makes people doubtful. Is the concept of "can be destroyed" directly deleted?