Ah Quan raised the hand of the teapot and paused in midair before pouring the tea into the cup.
"It depends on how you define a person." He said without looking up, "A person who has a heartbeat, blood, life or death is a human? Or is it a human being who has thinking, memories, and joys and sorrows?"
He smiled slightly and handed Lin Sanjiu the tea cup. "According to the former definition, I am no longer a human being. But in my own opinion, I am a human, especially when compared to your two friends."
There was a clockwork in Lin Sanjiu's mind that seemed to be tightened suddenly. She took the teacup and stared at Ah Quan. "You—my friend—"
"Yeah, I know where they are."
Ah Quan put a leg on his knee and took a sip of tea. "It's very embarrassing to say that the long-haired child, he fell in my memoirs, and naturally I can't let him stay here, so when he comes to me to find out where you are going, I will guide him. I went to another memoir. You see, I happen to know a place where people can clearly see a footprint that stretches into the distance... In order to find you, he followed that footprint."
Even knowing that they had broken into each other's territory beforehand, Ah Quan was only dealing with a crisis, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but reflexively became angry-like an unreasonable mother.
She had to tell herself a few words in her mind before she held her breath and asked: "How long has he been stuck in the memoir? Isn't he okay? Where has he gone? Can you bring him back?"
Strangely speaking, the same thing happened to her, she can see it as a development and helplessness-after all, for a person who survives in the doomsday world, storms and dangers are inevitable; but if it happens to the gift bag, it is It's like an injustice.
Ah Quan glanced at her, seeming a little surprised at her anger.
"It seems to be a very important friend to you."
"Yes."
Ah Quan put down the tea cup, smiled, and said, "Although I don't understand why, you don't have to worry about him. From the perspective of mental stability, compared to you and another guy who is considered human, that child is The safest... From another perspective, he is the least safe. Because if you don't find me, I will let him stay in the memoir forever."
Lin Sanjiu was stunned. "I don't understand what you mean."
Ah Quan took out the magazine from nowhere, opened it and flipped through it for a while.
Lin Sanjiu looked at the third-rate gossip title and large-scale character color pictures on the cover, and he faintly guessed what was going on, and it became more and more incredible as a dream-so many memoirs, are all this man put in a small road magazine Is it inside?
"Here," he tapped the magazine with his finger, and said, "From this...well, he was out of luck. Although he knew to avoid the core of triggering memories, he actually triggered five memoirs in a row. It was you. The most of them."
As soon as Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened, he heard Ah Quan continue to say, "However, he was not affected at all."
This time, her stunnedness changed a meaning.
"I... I don't understand."
Ah Quan glanced at her and repeated the same meaning again: "It means literally. No matter what memoirs he went through, how many he went through, he was not affected at all."
It seemed that apart from the dazed "I don't understand", Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of a suitable sentence.
"But, it's impossible," she murmured after a while, her fingers kept circling the field pants. "You must know better than me. This is impossible. When the memory is triggered, we are completely'live' in the body of the memory owner, accepting and feeling everything about them... Ah, I see, you are It's not the wrong person. Another friend of mine may indeed be unresponsive, because he does not have human feelings."
Ah Quan thought for a few seconds and said, "No, I'm pretty sure I'm not mistaken. The one I mentioned that didn't respond is a child with a very beautiful appearance and cannot distinguish between male and female. His hair is probably this long. He gestured across his chest and asked, "Do you want to see him? But don't get too close."
Before Lin Sanjiu returned to the last sentence of "How do I look", he had already turned over the magazine first.
Lin Sanjiu had seen an unknown number of people, degenerate species, object effects or abilities pounce at her, but it was the first time he saw a small world pounce at her—the scene in the large picture on that whole page was unexpected He jumped out of the page, and immediately submerged her like a sea wave, and captured her firmly.
Teacher Yi did not warn, nor did she feel any danger. After shaking her mind, Lin Sanjiu found herself "floating" on a long beach.
There was no sunshine on this day, and the distant sea was filled with gray mist. The back of a girl was sitting on the originally snow-white beach but was dyed gray by the sky, quietly listening to the sound of sea waves hitting the quiet world. ,like a statue. A few slender-legged waterfowls behind her, peeking their heads, were searching for food on the beach.
This feeling is too strange, this is only the first layer she sees-she doesn't need to turn her head to see the second layer; as if two layers of paintings are stacked together, filtering out the top layer with a little willpower After that, Ji Shanqing emerged.
He was standing on the same sandy beach, where the girl was sitting, in the cyan sky and cloud-like mist.
Ah Quan's voice rang, as it was just a few steps away.
"That girl is the owner of the memoir, and your friend, logically speaking, should be able to appreciate all her emotions. There is nothing upset in the girl's memories... She has been free from the crowd all her life. Memories are all gray. Every time I see her memories, I will fall into a faint, inexplicable loss and melancholy."
Ji Shanqing's expression has nothing to do with melancholy: his brows are tightly furrowed, his expression irritated as if he is clearly in a hurry, but he has to wait patiently to finish watching a scene that he is not interested in.
He obviously has a clear grasp of his identity, because Lin Sanjiu is so familiar with his various small expressions, he can even tell that he is timing now.
"I... I didn't expect it."
When she opened her mouth, there was a flash in front of her eyes, and when she looked intently, Ah Quan had already turned the magazine back. Lin Sanjiu stared at the magazine and said, "It should be Yu Yuan who is not affected. He has no emotions..."
"Is your other friend?" Ah Quan smiled, "Well, he, it's the other extreme. Since I'm not ready to embarrass you, I have to pull him over now, and you have to wake him up. He is immersed. Going too deep, there have been corresponding physical changes-his breathing has been broken several times."
Chapter end
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