Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Actually, this dream is more interesting than my own.

Nuolinxi walked quietly to every place, and the other party began to tell her about what happened in these places, the interesting things in these places, and the causes of death in these places.

Death is like a book that can never be fully opened, containing countless deaths and pains...

Hundreds of times...

He talked about every detail, and every different ending, he recorded it all carefully.

"I'm glad to hear so much from me... Few people have listened to me before."

No one wants to understand the sadness behind it, and people only know God's strongest side.

It's a tragedy that no one remembers the part of me that is human.

"Come to think of it, I also like listening to stories. Very interesting stories, I like them very much." At this time, of course, you need to let the other person know that there are people who like these.

Indeed, some people like to listen to the stories behind a novel, just like some people only read the most exciting parts of a novel, while some people choose to read all the plots carefully, regardless of whether they are good or bad.

"Thank you very much!" He is a guy who is very happy when someone listens to him...

The other party started chattering again, and this time I listened more carefully.

Such a dream is really long.

"Here?" It was a burned place, and the other party's introduction was delayed before he spoke, asking.

"...Please wait a moment." Maybe it will be the death of this person?

If that's the case, it makes sense, because the scene of death is the most frightening and terrifying.

“This is my first death…”

"First time?" It's normal for the first death to be recorded... Who would record their own death? !

"At that time, I was indeed a very ordinary human being. Well, let’s put it this way, in my first life I was... an ordinary, even a little cowardly human being." Tears seemed to be about to fall from his eyes, but they did not fall for a long time.

"This life is what has shaped you the most?"

"Yes, at that time, well, let's put it this way, in our world, there was no so-called reincarnation at the beginning, so after death, one would really be dead forever, and the soul would have no place to go, just like a wandering ghost. Then in the end, everyone would return to the heart, which is the gathering place of rivers, and that is a peaceful lake..."

"Were you burned to death?"

"Well... in order to prevent me from saying anything in protest, they poisoned me and silenced me, then tied me up there and burned me with fire..." This scene seemed like more than just burning with fire...

The person should have died from inhaling too much harmful gas. The flames should have burned to the waist. It looks like the whole person was thrown into the fire and kept being roasted...

There was nothing left except pain. Perhaps because of this, I don’t like talking to others very much… I have been like this for a long time.”

"It seems like you're still a little reluctant to look at others?"

"The reason for my death shaping was simply the difficulty in speaking. The rest was caused by my experiences. After becoming a god, my throat was completely healed, but I never dared to speak. It was not until a long time later that I spoke my first words. At that moment, the pain in my throat was not...

"...It's over now. No matter which one it was, you won't suffer that kind of pain again..."

"...I really wish the world was a game, so that after this, there would be a sound of the end of the mission, and a completed mission."

"Maybe there's a hidden ending?" As he said this and looked into each other's eyes, they both laughed together for some unknown reason.

"That's a hidden side story ending! This way, there won't be any so-called hints at the beginning, end, or in the middle... It's great, this world is like a game, as long as you put in the effort, you will get rewards."

Maybe it's just a fictional character? Maybe this world is fake... Never mind.

"So why did you leave the scene of your death?"

"This is my past. I won't deliberately forget it. All discarded memories are on the edge. That part is the part that I don't want to set foot on. Compared to death, that part of the memory will be more garbage and more difficult to forget. So this is the symbol of the edge. We should go back."

"Did we go a full circle around the edge?"

"That's right. All the places I introduced where people have died are the places closest to those abandoned memories." Unable to forget the past, so throw the past into the coldest corner.

“What does the center look like?”

"It's a perfect match for beautiful memories. Take your time to read it."

“The beautiful scenery when I first arrived here?”

"...That was the final cause of my death...and also the current cause of my death. Sorry, I don't want to talk about this part yet."

What kind of death would it be like to die in a sea of ​​flowers?

Suicide...

In the end, I, a human, chose to die. It's a real puzzle. What kind of decision was that? Why did I make that decision? This decision obviously seemed wrong...

"They don't need me..." The other party raised his head slightly and stared at the scenery in the distance, as if he would always do this, "So I chose to do this."

"…I'm sorry." I remember someone who made the same decision before, but this decisive memory…

"Why should I apologize?" The other person seemed to be completely unaware that this was an offense. He just came up and pulled the other person's sleeve, and started to visit a more beautiful place.

There are not many descriptions of beauty because rather than describing it, I would rather see with my eyes, hear with my ears, smell with my nose, and taste with my mouth.

Those beautiful things actually do not need any introduction, but I keep thinking back to the various ways of death and the places of death.

How many times have you died?

In this place where you will never feel tired or exhausted, how long has the other person been having the same repetitive nightmare?

Different people call him differently. Some call him gently, like a family member talking to a relative, and some call him happily, like a conversation between friends. His name is never the same, but the ending is never good.

The longest lifespan reported by the other party was 127.

It sounds impressive, but that's an immortal species that can live as long as one year old when it's 100 years old.

At this age, they are not yet adults, and even many of the immortal species have only just come into being...

It seems like he doesn't live long in each life.