Ling Yiyi smiled.

Growing up together since childhood?

Yi Lin's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

But I...

There are no memories.

Yi Lin is actually really curious.

In Ling Yiyi's "memory", what did they look like when they were young?

With the sudden distortion of "reality", Yi Lin became even more unfamiliar with Ling Yiyi.

But then I thought about it, this may be an alternative fairness.

For Yi Lin, he has a "future" that Ling Yiyi does not have.

For Ling Yiyi, she has a "past" that Yi Lin does not have.

The two of them seemed to be from different time and space, but strangely converged in the "now".

But Yi Lin knew that after Ling Yiyi lost her vision, she seemed to have real mind reading skills, and she felt very sensitive. She could even detect Yi Lin's mood changes from her breathing frequency, tone, and even intuition. So Yi Lin was afraid that Ling Yiyi would notice something, so she quickly smiled and said, "At work, there is something to go out for a while."

"But it's called a job, but the nature is similar to that of a traveler. You won't be too busy when you walk around, so you don't have to worry too much."

Yilin added.

"It's okay, Mengmeng is pretty good."

"Hmm? How could you know her nickname?"

"She let her say something."

"Ah this?" Yi Lin was stunned.

Ling Yiyi seemed to remember something fun and burst into laughter: "It's funny to say that, she accidentally broke it when she mentioned you."

"Come on me? Wouldn't you secretly scold me behind my back?"

"Yeah, you guessed it right."

“…”

Talk for a while.

Yi Lin looked at the time: "The time is almost over, let's go in first."

"good."

Yi Lin held Ling Yiyi's arm and walked back.

On the way.

Ling Yiyi seemed to have something to say and wanted to stop.

But in the end, I didn't say it.

The two were separated in front of the corridor.

Ling Yiyi reached out to her hand, but she couldn't see it, but seemed to be trying to find something.

Seeing this, Yi Lin was a little puzzled: "What are you looking for?"

"Pull your head over."

Ling Yiyi said it naturally.

head?

Yi Lin looked confused.

But he still put his head up obediently.

Ling Yiyi skillfully scattered Yi Lin's hair.

Three circles on the left and three circles on the right.

This skillful technique made Yi Lin wonder if it was in Ling Yiyi's "past" that was how she interacted with "Yirin".

But, what is this?

Yi Lin always feels a little strange.

It feels like being laughed at and touched by a dog's head.

After trading for a while, Ling Yiyi put away her hands: "Although I don't know what you are upset with, but... Come on!"

Yi Lin thought about it, but suppressed her curiosity and decided not to ask Ling Yiyi's reason for her brain movement, but just said softly: "I know, nothing big."

In reality, many trajectories suddenly become different.

What's the reason?

Is it like this since the beginning, but I haven't noticed it?

Yi Lin looked at Ling Yiyi's back as she was gradually moving away, thinking.

Looking back, in the past three years, he has been worried about the so-called butterfly effect and has never dared to move around, for fear of disrupting the trajectory of "history".

But now, Yi Lin has begun to find out who is disturbing whom.

Did he change history?

Or did he be in a timeline that was completely different from his perception from the beginning?

Is it a memory wrong or a world wrong?

At this moment, Yi Lin could not draw a conclusion.

"Then, I'll find out the answer myself."

A smile reappeared on Yi Lin's face.

Then it's just a little bit.

...

...

Molly lay on the table and was sleeping soundly.

She drooled and had a great dream of spring and autumn.

In a dream.

She drove a silver mecha and rushed into a group of monsters and killed everyone.

With the press of the button, countless floating cannons rose into the air around the mecha.

BIUBIUBIU—

Monsters all over the sky were instantly flooded by the light of the floating cannon. The terrifying heat distorted the void, and the monsters evaporated into air one after another.

“HiaHiaHiaHia—”

In the cockpit, Molly put her waist on her waist, raised her head, holding the rocker, and laughed unrecognizable to her relatives.

Just then.

Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong.

The ground is shaking.

The sky is cracking.

A huge shadow completely obscures the silver mecha.

Molly looked up.

A familiar voice came from a terrifying mecha beast that was ten times taller than hers: "Mengmeng, Mengmeng, Mengmeng, Mengmeng—"

"My special cute girl! Death soul is fading! How many times have you said, don't call me Miss like that! Look at me who killed you! Ah--"

Twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist

Molly opened fire and fired wildly towards the shadows in the sky.

"Meng Meng? Meng Meng? Meng Meng?"

"Um?"

Next second.

Molly woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the big face of "Dead Soul" in front of me.

"I'll go! Auntie, I'll kill you!"

Molly acted subconsciously.

But she realized that she was not in the cockpit.
To be continued...