Half Immortal

    This consciousness has undergone the emotional baptism of millions of people in the copy, and has condensed seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred, infatuation, goodness and compassion. It has just emerged from the womb, young and hazy.

    He was so high-spirited back then that he dared to do everything?

    He dared to sit down easily even if he couldn't do it.

    Although this consciousness is hazy, but when Yan Wei used the pieces of legendary props to form the moon wheel, he touched a little bit of the rules in the building, and felt the existence of this consciousness. But at the time he was fledgling, inexperienced, and did not act rashly.

    Later, at the request of Lin Qing, he used the moon wheel to manipulate the soul for the first time.

    That experiment gave him the confidence to use the moon wheel to separate things at higher levels. When he used the moon wheel again, one or two dungeons, and the goal in his mind became more and more clear, he suddenly had a mayfly shaking a tree-like thought.

    This consciousness is born very fast, and it is in the world of the world inside the building without a trace. It is also bound by the rules of the world inside the building, but it surpasses the ?npc and ?npc in the dungeon. on all players. Is he going to destroy this world? When his consciousness grows, it will inevitably become a major obstacle for him to achieve his goal.

     Even if it is him, it is definitely impossible to be an enemy of him.

    So he thought - he can't stop the formation of this consciousness, but can he cut out all the good things in this consciousness, so that this thing can't become a great thing?

    He thought so, and did it?.

      After waking up, it was the first time I met Yan Mingguang.

    He didn't know it at the time, he had already succeeded? All the good things in his consciousness, such as kindness, intelligence, compassion, etc., were cut out by him, and there was nowhere to go, and finally fell into the copy where Yan Wei was, according to what Yan Wei thought and liked, transformed into As one of the thousands of players who are struggling on the edge of life and death, they meet Yan Wei in a ghost chase at midnight.

    Yan Mingguang didn't like to appear in front of people for some reason, so Yan Wei only walked with the other party in the copy. V's records broke the records of the world in the building time and time again, but Yan Mingguang was always hidden in the dark, never breaking into the sight of others.

    As if Yan Wei was full of smugness in front of her eyes? The whole world, Yan Mingguang's eyes were only Yan Wei.

    Trust and intimacy are unexpected but reasonable.

    Yan Mingguang was originally what he thought, thought, and liked, and was born in the hands of Yan Wei. As far as Yanwei is concerned, he has the temperament that Yan Wei would most like to possess but is difficult to possess, as well as the kindness and kindness who walks around the world in the building. people.

    Even if Yan Mingguang can't tell the past, even if Yan Mingguang obviously has some secrets that he can vaguely guess.

    They walked together? One copy after another, and finally on the hot spring mountain where hundreds of ghosts were rampant, when Yan Wei wanted to save Ding Xiaoxiao but couldn't catch up? At that moment, he was finally in the haze Understand it - that time when he acted recklessly against the sky, he created a Yan Mingguang.

    At that moment, Ding Xiao was chasing the ferocious ghost, Yan Wei wanted to save people, but it was too late to come forward.

    The man beside him just raised his hand slowly and snapped his fingers, everything in the copy stopped at that moment. The rampant ghosts seemed to be frozen, and the little girl who was chased by the ghosts also stopped on the road with the posture of running away. Time and space are frozen gently and skillfully here, only Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang seem to be outside the copy, watching all this from a high place.

    Yan Wei is finally completely determined? Come down - this person has never seen the world outside the building? evil.

    He pulled up Ding Xiao's hand in the freeze frame, the freeze frame was released at this moment, Yan Mingguang dragged him, he dragged Ding Xiao, and jumped in together? No ghosts in the hot spring.

    Hundreds of ghosts are rampant on the shore, and the scenery in the water is just right.

    At that time, Yan Wei only thought that Yan Mingguang was already a player. If this building was destroyed or not, it had nothing to do with Yan Mingguang - Yan Mingguang was also like this? He said. Yan Wei had no doubts because of his trust in Yan Mingguang.

    But he could still vaguely sense Yan Mingguang's secret.

    So before he entered the top floor, he was ready to tell Lin Qing and the like, and prepared a prop for copying memory.

    In the top dungeon, the evil thoughts left by his split turned into the appearance of Yan Mingguang, which almost turned the fake into the real. It wasn't that Yan Wei couldn't recognize it clearly, but that the evil thoughts came from the same origin as Yan Mingguang.

    Like Lin Qing and Lin Zhen, they are the same person, how can we tell them apart?

      Evil thoughts will vanish, and good thoughts will die with them.

    From the beginning to the end, Yan Mingguang never told him all this in order not to let him get stuck in the choice.

    In the end, they successfully cleared the dungeon, and Yan Wei exchanged it to Pandora's Box? At that moment, Yan Wei stopped?

    "You know?" Yan Mingguang sighed.

    Yan Wei laughed angrily?: "What if I didn't know? I just wish that everything would end, become a hero in everyone's eyes, and happily return to the world outside the building, and let You turned into powder with all this?"

    He curled his lips into a rare smile and said, "I will erase your memory of me."

    Let all this stop at the moment when Yan Wei made a wish, whether it is the life and death of those along the way, those who have had a relationship with each other? In the end, fate will only become a dream.

    Yan Wei will not be sad because he will not remember.

    "Yan Mingguang," he said, word by word, "for me, it would be better to die."

    Yan Mingguang was speechless.

    Yan Wei could see from his expression what he didn't say? - If you have always insisted on giving up things like this, isn't it a waste of time?

    In one copy after another, the life and death failed to defeat him, the stupid evil thoughts failed to take his life, he has reached the last step, but he was defeated by his own hands .

    He slowly got close to Yan Mingguang's ear and whispered: "Ice cube, let's make a bet. I can't do it, you can't let me stay with you, why don't you? Let's choose again."

    Together, do it all over again.

    Select again.

    "I put this part of the memory related to good thoughts and evil thoughts, and this Pandora's box, all in one coin. The rest? In another coin, since you can Temporary control of the time and space in the dungeon should allow us to do it all over again, right?"

    "Again, you can hide everything from me about you, if you can really hide it from me to the end, let me ruin it like this? Forgot the building? You go out , over there, you win. If I still find out?, then it is considered that I won, we will find a way together, we have to go together, we have to stay... stay together. "

    Yan Mingguang looked at him deeply.

    Long time.

    "Good."

    The next moment, Yan Wei's memories of climbing the building in the past few years, except for the truth about good thoughts and evil thoughts, the rest are all stored in a coin. That coin carried most of his memory and data, turned it into a copy, and flowed into the world inside the building, waiting for the next time he climbed the building to enter.

    Another coin, carrying? Their bet this time, quietly hiding this biggest secret, accompanied him to start from scratch.

    Wandering around, until this moment, the coin opened, and the truth returned to Yan Wei's memory.

    The Pandora's Box, which countless players in the building flocked to and might not be able to get with all their might, was actually taken by him silently from the very beginning.

    Evil thoughts have never been able to defeat him, and the top copy has never stopped his footsteps. All this was just a game he and Yan Mingguang made for this bet, and they went around in a circle and returned to where they should have been.

    The beginning of the climb this time was what he had expected before formatting. Even if his memory was temporarily detached after that, he didn't remember anything, and the dilemma brought by climbing the building for the first time still sank into his mind, allowing him to subconsciously keep persuading himself to make a selfish choice.

    So he always likes to emphasize that he is a cold-blooded person, so every time he chooses, he is telling himself that it is good to protect his eyes.

    But some? Nature is engraved in the bone?

    Yan Mingguang?

    This person was so restrained at the beginning, isn't it just that since they don't know each other, it's better to cut off their feelings from the root? If it wasn't for his memory, Yan Mingguang didn't plan to tell him how much they had been together in the past.

    But Yan Wei couldn't be cold-blooded, and Yan Mingguang couldn't be heartless.

    The moon wheel turned, slowly closing the split coin. The pitch-black box was lying in Yan Wei's palm together with the coins, moistened with icy temperature, and the light was slightly reversed under the moonlight.

    Yan Wei's expression changed, and he heard someone standing at his door, but he didn't knock.

    He blinked, his slender eyelashes catching the moonlight.

    He put away the coins and the small box, got up, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door against the moonlight.

    Yan Mingguang stood in front of him, carrying the moonlight on his back, into a long figure. In the darkness of the night, Yan Wei couldn't see the other party's expression clearly, but he could feel that the person's eyes were looking at him, and his eyes fell on his body, which was softer than the moonlight on him.

    One of them stood outside the door and the other stood inside the door, just watching silently?

    Outside the eaves, the sky is snowing.

    Yan Mingguang finally opened his mouth: "I lost this bet?"

    Yan Wei smiled?

    They don't have to say anything.

    He raised his hand, nudged Yan Mingguang's shoulder lightly, looked at the hot air in front of him while he was speaking, and said, "Mr. Yan, you know that it snows in the world outside the building. What will you do then?"

    Yan Mingguang was obviously stunned.

    But he replied, "Heating?"

    Yan Wei: “…”

    He said, "Come."

      On the side of the trail, the usual grass is now covered with a thick layer of snow, Yan Wei grabbed the snow and brought it to Yan Mingguang.

    Yan Mingguang: "?"

    "Next."

    The man raised his hand and took the cold snow from his palm.

    Yan Wei said: "Knead it into a ball, then roll it in the snow? It rolls until it is half the size of a person, and then stops."

    Yan Wei raised his eyes, saw Yan Mingguang's mouth curled up, and smiled at him.

    This person doesn't laugh often. When he smiles, the snow is hanging on the peach petals, and the cold winter has fallen into the warm spring.

    "I climbed the building twice and got back? All my memories," Yan Mingguang said softly, "It's more urban than before?"

    "I didn't lose my temper this time, just because it's better to be distressed than angry."

    Yan Mingguang smiled.

    "I think there is such a person, he finally came to this world to walk so hard, he has never seen the real romance, never climbed high mountains to watch the sunrise, no I have seen the bright moon by the sea, and I have never rolled a snowball in the snow, but I want to let the person who has owned it go back to see these things and live happily..."

    "Are you thinking, after I won our original bet, what do you want to do now? What are your plans?"

    Yan Mingguang rolled the snowball in his hand, but his eyes paused lightly, "Yes."

    "I didn't think about anything, just wanted to take it with me? He, build a pile of snowmen in the snow together. Because he doesn't know at all, live peacefully? Going out to build a snowman, this kind of life is a thousand times better than the life in the building where you fight every day and struggle with life and death. If I take him to try, he may not be so stupid anymore, he climbed the building twice , want to deceive? Me, let me go to the end alone."

    Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang stood together in the thick snow, and the snowball in his hand gradually became wider.

    The crescent moon flows westward, and the eastern dawn is approaching.