The clouds stretched out their hands, but they couldn't touch anything around them, not even the ground. It felt solid when they stepped on it, but when they touched it with their hands, it was empty.
She seemed to be supported by something, but only by her feet.
As soon as I lifted my foot, the thing I was holding disappeared and could no longer be touched.
"Is anyone there?"
No one answered.
The clouds looked around, and it was completely empty and dark.
Then... what about other people's memory fragments? The so-called activation and expansion of the park only expanded it so much?
Oops, I got cheated.
The next second this thought appeared, she fell into the memory of "other people".
As soon as I opened my eyes, it was freezing cold, and large clumps of snow fell on my face. The skin on my face was almost frozen to death. Apart from a little moist feeling when the snow melted, there was no other feeling.
Then, she died.
Dead?
In this paragraph, why did the old dean not appear...
The next section has the same start. She was picked up by the old dean, but died in a stampede when she was four years old.
Yun Tuan's eyes widened in astonishment. Is she experiencing the same period of life over and over again?
The clips were complicated, and she didn't know what she had touched. Suddenly a thick fog began to appear. She walked in it and saw many people with faces like hers. They were clouds, but they were not clouds.
In hundreds of clips, she was alone, and died in all kinds of strange ways.
Sometimes they are smashed to death by billboards falling from the sky, sometimes they are knocked away by passing cars, and sometimes their heads are picked off by He Yu...
Yun Tuan quickly went through these memories and finally found the different fragments.
She was wearing a silver-gray uniform and was sitting in a place similar to a supervisory station.
"Yun Tuan, the SE277 information link is broken, please go there." A man who looks exactly like Jing He said.
"Okay."
Yun Tuan saw that he took out a key, twisted it in the air, and opened a strange door. The man then pushed the door open and entered.
There is a huge model floating in the room, with islands, streams and... golden apples all over the mountains and plains?
One of the islands crashed, and a deep black pit was smashed out of the mainland, still smoking.
The man glanced at the current situation, caught all the dragons in the cave, mixed them with large pieces of golden apples, and stuffed them all into the cave.
Barely filled in.
Then I called up the relevant programming code and changed the story line a little bit.
"Yun Tuan" retired after his success and sat down at his workstation to take a nap again.
"What is this?" Yun Tuan wondered, and the dazzling white light tore the entire memory world apart at once.
When she opened her eyes, she had already returned to the employee apartment in Lecheng.
Yun Tuan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, stunned for a long time.
What is this and what?
A long time ago, she magically changed the copy of [Stealing the Golden Apple] in Paradise?
Yun Tuan stood up and didn't bother to change out of her home clothes. She put on her slippers and rushed to the living room. She aimed at Jing He who was napping and grabbed the short hair on his head!
"Ouch!!——"
Jinghe's eyes widened, and after subconsciously fighting back, every move was in vain.
He slowly squinted his eyes, his eyes full of surprise and complaint, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah."
The clouds let go.
"Are you really awake this time?" Jing He rubbed the top of his head and asked doubtfully.
Jing Yu by the window was not surprised when he heard this.
Yun Tuan suddenly realized that she might be the only one who knew nothing about the truth from beginning to end.
"I woke up, but I didn't fully recall it. It will take some time to recover." Yun Tuan sat on the single sofa, frowning slightly.
Jinghe rubbed his head for a while and dug into his pocket for a while, feeling a little at a loss. Finally, he stretched out his right hand stained with fried chicken grease and said, "Anyway, welcome back, Ms. Security Officer."
Yun Tuan raised his eyebrows, took Jing He's relatively clean little finger, and shook it, "What a strange title."
"Is it weird? Everyone calls it that." Jing He glanced at Jing Yu, "Isn't that right, brother?"
Jing Yu clicked the ballpoint pen and said, "Let's discuss it after she completely remembers it."