Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

Wutong was thoughtful.

Something. If this space is reading minds, what can be read from her? Is it a memory from the original world? It's still the same as that door, reading Qingqiu's memory directly. But wasn’t Qingqiu’s memory completely sliced ​​and diced by Him himself? Can you read this? The ability is stronger than imagined.

Like living creatures, there are constant temptations. By reading people's thoughts and catering to their preferences, we can create realistic effects that make what they want come true...

Wutong raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, pressed his cheekbones, narrowed his eyes and controlled himself not to raise the corners of his mouth, exposing the crazy thoughts in his heart.

Oops, if you hadn't known that the original purpose of this space was to make her relax or tired, thus trapping her here. She is really interested in staying here to see the old things that have been dug up.

Isn't this just a ready-made memoir?

In addition, when they met outside this time, Ye Lan once said that he had something to do. After Yan Fei asked, the other party confessed the purpose of coming this time.

——Looking for the truth about the invasion of Kanria Warcraft.

Naturally, such an important secret comes with conditions. In this part of the conversation, Ye Lan exuded such a threatening aura that he almost put a knife to their necks and made them swear, God knows that you know that I know, absolutely. Can't tell any outsiders.

Five hundred years ago, a wave of pitch-black beasts originating from Kanreia impacted the seven countries of the Teyvat continent, and Liyue was naturally not immune. Under the instruction of the Rock King, the Qianyan Army formed a formation and fought to the death, keeping the battle line near the Strata Rock Abyss. However, the monsters are extremely ferocious, and the battle is said to be unprecedentedly tragic.

At the critical moment, I don't know who lured away the monster. The originally anxious battle situation has been greatly alleviated. The Liyue people eventually won the war, but some never came back.

Two ancestors of Yelan's family participated in that war. The man who came back became crazy...

Everything is weird.

This generation of Seven Stars also has only a partial understanding of those things. There were only a few people who came back alive from the Rock Abyss back then. If they wanted to know the truth, they could only wait. Therefore, on the day when the seal outside the layered rock abyss was released, she specially asked to be transferred here in order to find out the truth of that year.

But where they are at this moment, the possibilities they will face...

Everything is scarier than imagined.

Ultimately, given the current situation, getting out alive is the top priority.

Yan Fei: "..."

Wutong: "..."

"Are you two okay? You suddenly became so silent. It's really not like your usual style. Yan Fei." Ye Lan raised her eyebrows, seeming to liven up the atmosphere.

Yan Fei crossed her chest with her hands, biting her thumbnail, and frowned: "Shhh, talk later, I'm sorting out all the clues so far. The breakthrough may be hidden in some detail that I have overlooked. All must be Take inventory..."

"That..."

"Ah, don't worry, I won't record those things you said on paper."

"No. I mean, if you want to analyze, count me in." Ye Lan glanced at Wutong next to him, who still had his head lowered and remained silent.

The other person's brainstorming seems much more complex and fascinating. As the old saying goes, if you don’t explode in silence, you will perish in silence. Ye Lan waved her hand towards Kong who was taking the person away, feeling a little hopeful in her heart. Maybe some unexpected "good luck" would happen next time?

Return to camp.

Wutong sat alone on a big rock. When she was thinking, she always liked to fiddle with something in her hands. She usually used local materials, such as twigs, grass poles, or some stone paper. She likes to pull her hair and twist it when doing questions. It's almost like a pen.

The main battlefield of Liyue's pitch-black beast tide in Kanrea is in the Rock Abyss. I just recalled a detail. When she entered the door, she didn't feel Qingqiu's use of power, but the mud pouring out of the scissors did have a sense of being written by Qingqiu.

But if it were sliced, would Qingqiu’s cutting memory end here? This place has such serious PTSD. It would be more believable if it was said that Qingqiu from the past had knocked this place down with a single blow out of anger.

However, Morax, whose temper had not worn off at that time, would not easily let go of the nervous Brand.

So, is there any reason why Qingqiu must come even if he doesn’t want to come?

Subjective initiative or objective regularity?

The formation of this space was originally to suppress the dirty things that escaped from Kanria. But at this time, both she and Qingqiu were on the road to "death" and were bent on going to the dark side. It can't be that the other party took a detour to Liyue on the way to "death". Even if the demon god has the ability to reach the sky, isn't it a bit too easy to deal with everything?

Wutong kicked the broken branches and leaves at his feet and wanted to grab his hair. Halfway through, he realized that his hands were dirty, and he felt even more depressed.

The tragedy was that she had so many questions that she couldn't ask others, but she knew the answers to the questions that others were wondering about. Whether it's Yan Fei's will or the nameless Yaksha that Mandrill misses so much, or even some of Ye Lan's questions about this space, she can answer them all.

Are these Volume A and Volume B?

Sometimes, I quite envy Arataki Ito.

Holding the leaves in his hands, Wutong straightened his legs and leaned against the wall. Little by little, his body leaned back.

She had to choose between the trouble of sorting out the ball of wool now and the trouble of explaining it later. So is it a single player or a team?

Just like this, I thought about it for a long time.

"Wutong, what's wrong with you?" Paimeng, who had just woken up, skillfully shrank into the other person's arms and raised his head to ask.

Because Wutong was sitting facing the wall, he didn't notice that the little guy had regained his energy and came over. He raised his hand to touch it apologetically: "Sorry, I was too absorbed in thinking about the problem just now and didn't hear you. Did you call me?" "

"No, I just saw you sitting here without saying anything and your expression was like an ice cube. I thought something made you angry."

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not angry at you. How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Paimon took the candy that the other party took out of his pocket and nodded: "Well, that's much better! You must have never seen such an exaggerated place before, so you were scared... Oh, yes, Sora asked me to tell you, Mandrill has woken up. Oh."

"Really, let's go and take a look."

"Yeah! Hehehe..."

Because Wutong was afraid that his thinking habit would disturb other people's rest, he went to another cave to face the wall alone and think about his mistakes. Although it was not as loud as setting off firecrackers, it was like a rat eating. It was annoying after a long time. Anyway, there are many holes here, and one for each person is more than enough.

Following Paimon's command, the two came to where Mandrill was. Sora and Yanfei are also there.

Wutong let go of Paimon and approached: "How do you feel about being an immortal?"

"...It's okay, don't worry." Looking at the other party's appearance of having no inhibitions, Mandrill couldn't help but said: "Yaksha's karma is harmful to ordinary people, so don't get too close."

Wutong was stunned, his eyes turned around, and his expression was complicated: "Ordinary people?"

Who?

Is it Yan Fei who has immortal blood, her system has been updated to the Immortal Seed, or Paimon and Sora who don't know the details.

Are any of you ordinary people here?

Mandrill's definition of ordinary people is clearly broad, but he refuses to expand upon the explanation: "...hard to say."