I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

Song Muxue crawled in the pure white corridor.

This aisle is very strange, all directions are extremely pure white.In the front is a hazy halo, and in the back is a thatched cottage that has been blown up.

No matter how long you climb, the scene in your field of vision doesn't change.Song Muxue wasn't even sure if she had advanced even a millimeter?

But in such a quiet situation, it is suitable for contemplation and sorting out all the words that Tiandao just said.

Heaven has lied, this is very obvious.

Tiandao said that the small thatched hut is the overall consciousness house of "Song Muxue", the vast darkness outside the thatched hut is the chaotic unconsciousness, and Tiandao itself is something different from all other consciousness aggregates.

Tiandao also said that if she died, the thatched cottage would explode, and Song Muxue herself would collapse.She even hinted that Kou Shuang's safety is also closely related to this.

But when Song Muxue threw the grenade, Tiandao was the one who panicked the most.Even if she used her body to block it, she didn't want the grenade to explode.

This shows that the priority of Tiandao is lower than that thatched cottage.

Could it be that the mysterious space that looks like a thatched cottage is actually the key to the effect of the small world?The chaos outside the thatched hut and the body that resembles oneself are just the thought power of all readers to maintain the normal operation of this small world.

So there would be a lot of wreckage that resembled itself, but without any separate consciousness.Anyone other than the original author is not enough to create Song Muxue, it is just a poor imitation.

This is what Sun Jiawen told himself, and it just happens to apply here.

So... what exactly is the Dao of Heaven itself?Where the hell did that grenade come from?

Song Muxue proposed several possibilities while climbing tirelessly.But having left that place, there is no way to verify it.

After staying in the pure white eyes for too long, Song Muxue's eyes gradually became tired, and she almost couldn't see the way ahead.

She took an extra step forward, but she was suspended in the air unexpectedly, and her whole body fell down.

The acceleration of gravity dragged Song Muxue downward continuously, she thought as she fell: Is this... dying?

What about Shuangshuang?

No sound of wind could be heard, and the field of vision was still a chaotic white.Without a contrast object, Song Muxue couldn't even tell by sight that she was falling.

But the heart is pounding, and this conclusion can indeed be drawn from the very special sense of suspension and bewilderment.

I don't know how long it has been falling, it seems that I will never touch the bottom.

Song Muxue slowly closed her eyes.

……

"one two Three!"

"Heartbeat stopped, electric shock ready!"

"Blood bag ready!"

The blinding light... Song Muxue's eyes, which had been opened with great difficulty, had to be closed again.

"Patient...awareness...positive...trying to..."

Song Muxue could barely hear a few words, but couldn't make out a sentence.

She fell asleep again.

……

Sunshine, chirping birds, fragrance of flowers.

heaven.

Song Muxue lowered her head and saw the green grass in front of her eyes.The visual distance is only about one meter. Could it be that he has become a child again?

Not far away, someone was calling him.

"Xiaoxue... Xiaoxue... come here, come here."

Song Muxue doesn't know why, but her body has already gone there by herself.

In the halo that was so vague that it was even somewhat sacred, there was a woman's voice.

The woman kept waving at Song Muxue, Song Muxue had no reason to feel that the person was kind and getting closer.

But no matter how Song Muxue walked or ran, the distance to that person was never the slightest.The man was still standing far away.

The figure waved at Song Muxue, Song Muxue couldn't get close, she cried out anxiously: "I can't run..."

The figure seemed to smile and said, "Fool, you ran the wrong way."

It looked like it was far away in the sky, but the voice rang softly in my ears.

Song Muxue felt that the voice sounded familiar, so she stopped and tried her best to recall where she heard it.

Mother……?

"Don't stop, run..."

The voice sounded softly again.

Or Kou Shuang...?

This voice is so soft that it seems to contain countless possibilities.Before Song Muxue figured out who the tone belonged to, she obediently turned her feet 180 degrees and ran in the opposite direction.

This time it was much easier, the surrounding scenery kept receding, and Song Muxue could clearly feel the transfer of space.

At the end of this small meadow, there is a waterfall.Song Muxue stopped unconsciously.

"Jump down..."

The soft voice sounded again.

Song Muxue looked down, and could only see the white rushing water, and couldn't see the bottom at all.But she was not very frightened, so she jumped and jumped directly from the waterfall.

The strong wind brushed against his cheeks, blowing his hair up.Song Muxue thought: Where will I go this time?

……

Song Muxue seemed to be awakened by the sunlight.

The warm light shone on her eyelids so much that she didn't even want to wake up.

But she still opened her eyes, and then, she saw the white ceiling.

White... white?At that moment, Song Muxue was a little dizzy, he thought he hadn't escaped from that nightmare place yet.

But she found that there seemed to be weird cracks and stains on the ceiling.

Since it is impure, it means that you are not in the non-material world, but have fallen into the experience world.

This is... where?

"Are you awake?" Kou Shuang's excited voice sounded.

Song Muxue turned her head with some difficulty, and saw Kou Shuang lying on another hospital bed 1.5 meters away, wearing a hospital gown, and seemed a little weak.

"What's wrong? Was it really an earthquake?" Song Muxue tried to sit up, but her limbs were too weak. She moved with difficulty, but still fell on the bed.

Kou Shuang quickly climbed down from her hospital bed, walked to Song Muxue, carefully helped her sit up, and handed her another glass of water.

Kou Shuang seemed to be different from what she remembered, she was too pale... Could it be that the earthquake was so serious?Song Muxue remembered that she was not sticking out of the earthquake area.

There is also the expression, obviously he is in the hospital, but Kou Shuang's expression seems to be a little... happy?

Kou Shuang stared at Song Muxue with sparkling eyes until she drank it before saying, "This is my world."

"your world?"

"We escaped!" Kou Shuang suppressed the volume, but his tone was completely free, and anyone could hear the joy in it.

……

!!!

Song Muxue's eyes widened suddenly, and she finally understood why Kou Shuang waited until she finished drinking the water before saying this.

If I am drinking water now, I will definitely spit it out!

Kou Shuang clenched Song Muxue's hands and said, "You did it, we really escaped...you really did it! You are amazing!"

Following the excited tone, two lines of tears rolled down Kou Shuang's face.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Kou Shuang would have embraced Song Muxue and kissed her passionately by now.

Song Muxue was still a little dazed and didn't react.Even though Kou Shuang was so excited, she didn't feel anything.

"You did it...you really did it..." Kou Shuang didn't know what to say, so she had to repeat this sentence over and over again.

Song Muxue didn't have any expression on her face, she just felt unreal in her heart.

So... escaped?

This is... Kou Shuang's world?It looks no different from that so-called small world.

Song Muxue raised her hand and looked at the pinhole on the back of her hand.

At this moment, a person came in from outside the ward.

"Oh, Shuangshuang, what are you doing there? He just woke up after undergoing emergency surgery. You interrupted his rest!"

Kou Shuang wiped away her tears calmly, walked back to her bed, and said, "I'm just communicating with my patient, so I won't disturb you. She hasn't spoken to me for a long time."

"You two have been lying down, how can you have a chance to talk." Kou Shuang's mother said.

"Maybe we talked in a dream when we were in a coma." Kou Shuang walked back to her hospital bed, turned her head, and kept looking at Song Muxue.

Song Muxue just stared at Kou Shuang's mother.

That wasn't Kou Shuang's mother... To be precise, it wasn't Kou Shuang's mother whom she knew.

So, really escaped, outside?

Song Muxue stared at Kou Shuang's mother, but the woman was a little embarrassed, and asked kindly: "Girl, I cooked some porridge for Shuangshuang, if you don't mind, let's eat together?"

Song Muxue didn't speak, and after a pause, she lay down directly, with her back to Kou Shuang and the door, wrapping herself tightly with the quilt.

She took a deep breath, smelling the pungent smell of the potion, and she didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

escaped.

So this is... the taste of freedom.

Song Muxue's reaction was a little impolite, Kou Shuang quickly explained a few words for her, but Kou Shuang's mother knew about Song Muxue's situation, so she just sighed and shook her head.

This girl and Shuangshuang lived in this ward for a year, and they have been lying in the hospital for so many years, but they have never had any family members come to visit them. It seems that they are also poor people.Maybe she's in love now.

But Song Muxue buried her head in the quilt, but couldn't help thinking about the whole incident.

Could it be that, as I assumed, that small thatched cottage is the limit of the small world, and that long corridor is the escape route?

Life is a series of endless Nagato.Maybe I just climbed through that door.

It's just that escaping is so simple, Song Muxue never thought of it.

It seemed that I had just changed my mind, and the "earthquake" came in an instant.Could it be that everything is just a matter of thought?

But no matter what, she has indeed experienced the long Nagato.

So, what happened to the original world?What happened to Zheng Fenglin, Sun Jiawen, and even Juliet?

In this world, what identity and social relationship do I have?

Countless questions piled up in her mind, which made Song Muxue feel a little headache, but fell asleep after a while.