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Chapter 327 You die and I live

"The moment you leave Beiju Forest, you will fall into death - death in every sense of the word."

As Bai Mo's cold voice sounded, Yang Yiyi was completely stunned.

"Why...why?"

——Since the guy who wants to be resurrected uses himself as an important memory anchor, it stands to reason that he should protect her from death as much as possible. How can he kill her in turn?

Otherwise, once he dies, the number of people in the world who can remember that guy will be reduced by one. If there are only three children left, the memory left by him in the world will probably be quite weak...

Moreover, Xiaoye even hesitated for a long time when mentioning the number of children just now. Obviously, he had a vague impression of this memory. There is no way that guy would let these three children serve as memory anchors, right?

Bai Mo looked at her calmly and replied: "That guy only exists in the Beijiu Forest now, and has not been truly remembered by this world. Your number is too small, and your memory of him is limited. Plus you tomorrow

I just plan to leave Beijulin so that he won’t have time to create more memories for you to stabilize his existence. That little memory may not be able to support his return to this world."

"That guy's resurrection has stages - you rescued him from the cave, brought him from the memory world to reality, and rebuilt his entity. This is the first step;"

"Use you as the anchor of memory, let memory affect reality, and thus continuously deepen your own existence, so that his appearance will not be too false, so as to achieve preliminary resurrection. This is the second step;"

"Leaving Beijulin and letting the world form a memory of him, so that he can truly be resurrected and come back to the world, this is the third and most critical step."

Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment and said in a daze: "But there doesn't seem to be any necessary connection between this and the fact that he wants to kill me, right?"

"Of course."

Bai Mo shook his head slightly and asked indifferently, "What kind of thing do you think can make the world form a memory? It's just a girl leaving Beijulin with four children... Do you think such a small thing can leave traces in history?

, can the world remember it?”

"It seems that it really can't be..."

Yang Yiyi thought for a while, this is indeed a trivial matter the size of sesame seeds and mung beans. Not to mention leaving traces in history, it would be good if a few people remember it...

She seemed to vaguely understand what the other party meant, and said in surprise: "Do you mean...that killing me will be remembered by the world?"

"Stop dreaming, of course it's impossible for you."

The corner of Yang Yiyi's mouth twitched, this guy was almost like saying that I should be an inconspicuous little character!

Although I do seem to be a small character... but this tone of voice that is taken for granted is too unworthy of being beaten!

Bai Mo didn't pay attention to her expression and continued: "You are insignificant, but fortunately you are involved in enough secret existences. If you kill you, you will definitely be remembered by the world."

"Enough secret existence..."

Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "Isn't it you who you are talking about?"

"I'm just one of them."

"Smelly ass."

"I told the truth."

"The truth is that he's also a stinker!"

"It's up to you."

Yang Yiyi hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "Then what should I do? Is there any way to get rid of that guy?"

"Of course it's better to strike first."

Bai Mo said coldly.

"It really suits your style."

Yang Yiyi guessed that he would answer like this, but she was not an indecisive person. Since someone wanted to kill her, she would not be soft-hearted.

"That guy's accumulated strength should have been used to resurrect himself, so now he has no ability to protect himself. You can easily kill him as long as you find him." Bai Mo reminded.

Yang Yiyi hesitated for a moment and asked: "So the person you are talking about...is Xiaoxiao?"

"I said, you have to find it yourself. I can't help you." Bai Mo said, "Not only that, I can't help you kill people either."

"Why?"

"You can understand it as the restriction of the rules. This is your game and I need to abide by the rules." Bai Mo said in an unpredictable tone.

Yang Yiyi didn't know why, and suddenly said suspiciously: "No, why do you know so clearly about that guy's situation?"

"Read more books."

"Forget it if you don't want to say it. There's no need to find such a perfunctory excuse!" Yang Yiyi said angrily.

Bai Mo took a deep look at her: "This is not perfunctory, but it doesn't matter - remember, you need to find and kill that guy before leaving the range of Beijulin, otherwise you will be the one who dies! Here

I can't take action during this period, so you can only rely on yourself."

"I don't need your help either!"

Bai Mo smiled, touched her head gently, and said: "If you really can't find it, there is a way that you will never lose..."

“This method goes without saying!”

Feeling the cold temperature of the big hand on her head, Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, but when she heard Bai Mo's words, she immediately frowned and threw his hand away.

"Yeah."

Bai Mo looked as usual and said calmly, "You really still don't understand what value is... I wish you success."

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared.

Yang Yiyi was the only one left in the room.

"Really annoying as always."

Yang Yiyi murmured, opened the door and walked out of the room. However, the moment she opened the door, she was suddenly startled, and a chill rushed from her tailbone to the top of her head——

I saw four children standing neatly outside the room, with different expressions on their faces, as if they had been standing outside the room for a long time.

Yang Yiyi had a bad premonition in her heart and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Yiyi, our things are almost packed, and there are still some clothes in this room, so come and get them..." Xiaoye said timidly.

She is the timidest of the four children and very shy. She is always cautious when speaking.

"Oh, that's it. I'm really sorry..."

Yang Yiyi was about to explain, but suddenly she met Han Xiao's innocent eyes: "Sister Yiyi, who were you talking to just now?"

As soon as these words came out, the air was instantly silent.

"Yes, we also want to ask..." Xiaomeng and Xiaohu asked curiously, "We all heard someone talking in the room. Is there anyone else in there?"

Xiao Ye carefully added: "We didn't mean to eavesdrop..."

Although she was nervous, Yang Yiyi kept a calm expression on her face and said with a smile: "No, I am the only one in the room. The sound just came from the mobile phone."

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and a video was playing on it.

Since the expansion of the restricted area, most mobile phones have become decorations. Most communications can only be achieved in various urban areas. Only a small number of people have the ability to communicate over long distances.

Seeing the mobile phone, Xiaohu's eyes lit up and asked: "Sister Yiyi, can you show me this?"

"certainly."

Yang Yiyi smiled and handed the phone to Xiaohu. Her phone was just a decoration and was rarely used on weekdays. It would be great to make her children happy.

"Thank you sister Yiyi!"

Suddenly, Xiaohu, Xiaoye and Xiaomeng ran to the side holding their mobile phones in excitement.

Is this a child? He actually got over the death of his parents so quickly...

Yang Yiyi was thinking about it when she saw Han Xiao in front of her tugging at the corner of her clothes, raising her head and saying seriously: "Sister Yiyi, I heard it. That wasn't the sound of a cell phone just now. There was a man in the room."

Han Xiao looked dumb, but he didn't seem stupid at all. He asked, "Is that your companion?"

Yang Yiyi shook her head: "Sister has already said that there is no one in the room."

"Then can I go in and have a look?"

"Of course, I'm going to cook first."

Yang Yiyi walked to the kitchen and started cooking without a blush on her face. It didn't take long for Han Xiao to come over. He seemed to have found nothing and stood at the door of the kitchen looking at her.

"What's wrong? Xiaoxiao, have you found anyone?"

Han Xiao shook his head quietly: "No one."

"Then what are you doing here? Do you still think your sister is lying?"

Han Xiao was noncommittal and just said blankly: "I have learned how to cook, so I can help my sister."

Yang Yiyi smiled and shook her head: "No need, I can do it alone."

She immediately became wary. The child Han Xiao was indeed very different from the other three children. He had a calmness that was inappropriate for his age. He said he was here to help her cook, but maybe he actually wanted to spy on her...

Could it be that... it really is him?

"oh."

Han Xiao nodded, "If sister needs help, you can call me at any time."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yang Yiyi decided to take a closer look. Anyway, the other party would not take the initiative to attack her before leaving Beijulin. The initiative now rested with her.

She quickly prepared the meal, and the three children were also surprisingly sensible. Not only did they put down their mobile phones early, they also quickly washed the dishes and took them out, wiped the table again, and moved out the chairs.

Yang Yiyi felt sour in her heart - if there hadn't been today's accident, or if there hadn't been the expansion of the restricted area, these children would have lived a happy life, right?

She put the food on the table and asked, "Where is Xiaoxiao?"

Xiaomeng replied crisply: "He is in the room. He doesn't know what he is doing. I will call him."

"No, you eat first, I'll call him."

Yang Yiyi said and walked to the room. She wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was ajar, so she opened the door directly.

Han Xiao was sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Xiaoxiao, it's time to eat."

Han Xiao sat in his original position and did not move.

"Xiaoxia?"

"How strange." Han Xiao suddenly said.

"Um?"

"Why are there only three beds left in this room..."

Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment: "Do you think it's weird?"

Han Xiao said blankly: "Isn't it strange? We have always been four people sleeping in the same room, but there are only three beds here. Where is the other bed?"

Yang Yiyi was surprised that this guy actually took the initiative to bring this matter out...

But yes, everyone will eventually rest together at night. If someone discovers that there is a problem with the number of beds at that time, it may attract my attention. And this guy took the initiative to mention the "lost bed" at this time, which is equivalent to

Patch your disclosure in advance so that I won’t be suspicious of you...

She pretended to be puzzled and said: "Hey, were the four of you sleeping together before?"

"Well, Dad said it's safer for us."

Han Xiao's answer was similar to Xiaoye's.

"That's it..."

Yang Yiyi thought for a while and said with a smile, "It's okay. Let's make do with it tonight. We're leaving tomorrow anyway. You can squeeze in at night and I'll just make a bed on the floor."

Han Xiao looked up at her and frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"Let's go, let's eat first."

Yang Yiyi brought Han Xiao to the living room, and everyone ate together. The atmosphere at the table was not very good, firstly because Yang Yiyi's children were not familiar with it yet, and secondly because they seemed to be still immersed in the memory of their parents' departure.

In pain.

After the meal, the children were going to the room to pack their clothes. Yang Yiyi originally wanted to take advantage of this time to make a spell, but suddenly an idea flashed and she followed the children to the room——

Yes, since there are only three beds in the room, there should be only clothes for three people. If anyone does not find his clothes by then, there is no doubt that he is the false existence that came out of his memory!

Although there are many doubts about Han Xiao, Yang Yiyi does not intend to act arbitrarily. After all, this involves the life of a child, so she must be cautious. She must not make the wrong choice, otherwise she will not have the face to face the mysterious underground.

Sister Miao?

However, the strange thing is that not long after in our country, the four children in the room actually found their own clothes, and they all found them from a small cabinet.

There are two wardrobes in this room, which should be used by boys and girls separately. Yang Yiyi saw with her own eyes that Han Xiao took out some clothes from the right side of the cabinet and stuffed them into his own backpack.

She frowned slightly and asked aloud: "Are your clothes shared by boys and girls?"

"No." Xiaohu continued, "We just share the same cabinet. How can we share clothes?"

That's strange...

Yang Yiyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Then which piece of Xiaoxiao's clothes do you think you like best?"

"Huh? Are you smiling?"

Xiaohu was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand why Sister Yiyi asked this question, he still recalled it carefully and said sheepishly, "It should be his blue shirt, because I think it matches me better..."

Han Xiao's movements froze, and he silently took out a blue shirt from the closet and handed it to him: "Is this the one you were talking about? I'll give it to you."

Xiaohu said in surprise: "Can it be done?"

Han Xiao said blankly: "Well, I also think it suits you better."

Xiaohu was overjoyed, but this scene made Yang Yiyi frown even deeper - it seems that there are indeed clothes belonging to Han Xiao in the wardrobe, but why is this?

Could it be that...

At this moment, Yang Yiyi suddenly paused for a moment and suddenly recalled something.

Just when she was cooking, Han Xiao stayed alone in this room for a while... So did he do anything during this time, so that he also had his own clothes in the closet?

It's not impossible.

But she still needs more detailed observation.


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