Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita.

The 'myself' on the opposite side showed a gentle smile, like a snow lotus blooming in a snow mountain, so beautiful that one couldn't help holding one's breath.

Ning Yu expected that she would not be able to make such a natural smile.

"You can call me 'Tsuki'."

"They also call me Alaya Consciousness."

"In short, I have many names, but the names are not important, because all the names can never represent specific things, they are just concepts."

Ning Yu scratched her head, not understanding what she was saying.

"You are... the original owner of this body?"

Her soul is a foreigner after all, and Ning Yu has not forgotten that she has occupied the magpie's nest.

Could it be that you are looking for trouble for yourself?Want to get your body back?

If this is true, Ning Yu doesn't seem to want to pay it back now, because she already has a reason to want to live in this world.

"Don't worry, it's not what you think."

Yue Ji smiled lightly, Ning Yu obviously didn't speak, but she saw through what she was thinking.

"Your body is a manufactured product, a container, or a key."

The product that was made?

"There is something that has to be done by you, so you showed up."

"In other words, you are now the embodiment of inhibition."

Ning Yu still didn't understand what she was saying, but it seemed as if she heard that she had a problem to solve:
"Can I refuse? I'm not interested in troublesome things."

"You can't refuse, this is the fate that has already begun, no matter what you do, you will end up with the same established result.

Yue Ji seems to have expected Ning Yu's rejection:
"Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be involved in it."

"Why does it have to be me?"

Ning Yu pointed to herself.

"It doesn't have to be you, it just happens to be you."

Yue Ji shook her head, and Ning Yu felt that her voice was becoming blurred.

"You should have strengthened the connection by some means, so I can communicate with you now, but this long-term connection is harmful to you, and I have to go."

Ning Yu wanted to open her mouth to ask if she could change someone, but Yue Ji raised her hand to stop her from continuing.

As soon as Ning Yu heard the word 'harmful', Ning Yu recalled the scenes from ancient times to the present, from lowly to noble, that flashed like a revolving lantern when he looked at her last time.

"I am not your enemy. I have the same mission as you and will help you when you need it."

"That's the purpose of this communication."

Her voice became even more indistinct, and her whole body had already begun to disintegrate, turning into a light blue mist that began to drift away.

The whole dream seemed to have reached a certain limit, and the gray mist surged again, surrounding Ning Yu.

The next moment, Ning Yu suddenly sat up from the bed.

Because she got up too fast, the cute pajamas hat followed her up and covered her head at once, revealing two furry semicircular ears on the hat.

Ning Yu looked around, let out a long breath, and finally relaxed completely.

Fortunately, I did not return to my previous life.

The night was as quiet as water, and there was no movement in the apartment. Ning Yu checked the time, and it was after 3 o'clock in the morning.

Looking back at the grotesque dream just now, Ning Yu was still thinking.

It turned out that the name of the 'self' who kept appearing in the dream but couldn't hear the voice was Yue Ji.

She also said that she can also be called Alaya consciousness, what is Alaya consciousness?

Why is she in her own body?

Ning Yu subconsciously wanted to search the Internet for this concept, but realized that although there is electricity in the Ark Base, the whole world has long since lost the Internet.

In addition, I heard from her that there is still a huge trouble waiting for me.

what is itCould it be related to this T virus?

She lowered her head and looked at her body again, pinching left and right.

Is this body made?Isn't it the body of an ordinary human being?
If you are beaten, you will suffer, if you are killed, you will die, there is no difference.

Ning Yu suddenly remembered, her twin sister Ning Xuan.

She has never wanted to contact her 'family', but a new idea suddenly popped up:

If Ning Xuan and the parents of this body are found, maybe they will know something.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be any contact information now.

Ning Yu slowly took off the hood of her pajamas, feeling a little hot from the hood, her silver-white hair fell down and fell on her shoulders.

Ning Yu didn't choose to continue to sleep, but got out of bed in a strange way, opened the door of the room, and came to the living room.

It was still the same before going to bed, the glass that Shen Yiyue restored many times was placed on the table, she stepped forward to pick it up, and went to get a glass of water.

In my first dream, I had clearly returned to my previous life, but I was not even half happy, but full of disappointment.

Although speaking, the killer's life is indeed boring, Ning Yu in her previous life did not have the concept of happiness, and performing tasks is the meaning of survival.

But after being reborn this time, she felt that she was no longer an empty shell, and now she was a living creature with flesh and blood and soul.

But in the same way, since you have the real sense of being alive, it means you have your own fetters.

The water in the glass bottomed out quickly. In fact, she was not particularly thirsty, but she was drinking water subconsciously while thinking.

She pursed her lips, realizing the fact that her first reaction in the dream was that Shen Yiyue would disappear.

When did this start?

At the beginning, it was obvious that he just wanted to use her, but now it seems to have completely changed.

When she came to her senses, Ning Yu found that she was already standing at the door of Shen Yiyue's room, with her hand on the doorknob.

Suddenly realized that this would be wrong?Entering a girl's room late at night like a pervert.

But at this moment, I really want to confirm whether it is the real Shen Yiyue in this room, or a fantasy.

After hesitating again and again, Ning Yu gently turned the doorknob.

Without making any sound, Ning Yu opened the door of her room for fear of waking Shen Yiyue up.

Looking around, Ning Yu saw that Shen Yiyue was already sleeping soundly on the bed, with one leg sticking out of the quilt, randomly lying there.

She looked like a puppy sleeping peacefully, especially since she was wearing the same cute pajamas as Ning Yu's at the moment, which made her look even more similar.

Ning Yu didn't know what she was doing, so she just walked to her bedside and looked at her clean and innocent sleeping face.

Showing a subconscious smile, this guy always sleeps like this.

Fortunately she is real.

At this moment, her appearance, the scent on her body, her sleeping face, and her bad habit of kicking the quilt are all real.

Ning Yu suddenly had a mischievous idea.

She stretched out her hand, put it on Shen Yiyue's nose, and pinched it quietly.

Most people breathe through their noses when sleeping as long as they don't have a blocked nose due to a cold, so Shen Yiyue's breathing was immediately hindered.

She woke up in a daze, mumbling something in her mouth, and slowly opened her eyes.