Ten Days End

Zhang Shan walked forward a few steps, and finally stopped slowly, holding the wall and stopping in place.

Now it feels very strange, the effect of "Heavenly Movement" is still there, but I am already in a trance.

A lot of memories are shining in my mind like a meteor shower.

In my memory, I am not in the "train" or "Heaven's Gate", but in a bloody city.

There are no "ants" at night there, but there are burning ruins and corpses everywhere on the street.

The smell of rot and stench mixed with the smell of burning permeates everyone's body. It's late at night, and everyone sits quietly on the street to rest.

Their faces are full of fatigue. At this time, they all lower their heads and look at the ground quietly. I don't know if they are looking at the dried blood in the cracks of the street bricks, or thinking about their lingering and collapsed life.

A huge mountain of corpses stands in the center of the city. In my memory, Zhang Shan is sitting on the mountain of corpses with another person.

Under them were not only the bodies of the "Participants", but also the bodies of the "Zodiac".

"Dashan... We... are really going to lose."

The man spoke, and Zhang Shan looked up at the sound. He had a neat crew cut, a dark and thin face, and wounds all over his body.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Zhang Shan asked.

"There is no reason to admit defeat." The dark and thin man shook his head, his eyebrows full of despair.

"But you have seen the current situation..." Zhang Shan sighed, "It is only a matter of time before our army is wiped out. How long can we hold on...? How many reincarnations? Months? What is the meaning of our persistence until now..."

"In my dictionary, there is only "die in battle", not "admit defeat." The dark and thin man said, "But... although our city is going to lose, the "Participants" will win after all."

"The "Participants" win?"

"The battle is bigger than we imagined." The man said, "The reason why our city has fought so hard until now is to greatly weaken the power of the "Zodiac" and pave the way for future victory. "

"What...?" Zhang Shan felt that the man in front of him was saying something he had never heard before.

"There is more than one city here." The man sat on the pile of corpses, looking at the lifeless bonfire below and said, "Our sacrifice is not meaningless. I lied to all the "Ripple Soldiers" in this city. Although we will win if we stick to the end, none of us can see that victory."

After that, he moved his body on the pile of corpses, turned around and looked at Zhang Shan.

"Dashan, there is only you." He said, "Maybe only you can see that victory."

"Me?"

"I have made a deal with others." The man wiped the dried blood on his face and smiled bitterly, "When the city falls, I will find a way to send you out. "

In his memory, Zhang Shan felt that the situation was escalating to a scale that he could not understand.

In the past, he only knew to fight with various teammates in the city, and saw that this resistance was about to be wiped out, but now he was suddenly told that there was a bigger war?

"You have been fighting with me since we can remember." The dark and thin man said with a smile, "You almost remember every person who died in this city. We need someone who keeps the longest memory to go to the end."

"What does this mean...?" Zhang Shan paused, "Fuck, the more I listen, the more confused I am... What do you mean by sending me out?"

"Let you go to another city and live with a new identity."

"Why not send you out? ! You remember those people too."

""Heaven's movement" is more suitable than "Eagle Eye." The man said, "I can only look at the overall situation of the battlefield, but I can never interfere effectively. In comparison, your chance of survival is greater than mine."

"Fuck, but your "ripples" are more stable. "Zhang Shan retorted, "Although my "ripples" look powerful, they may not burst out every time... What if I can't remember? All our comrades... What if I forget one day? ! "

"It doesn't matter." The man said, "I'm going to take a gamble."

"Bet...?"

The man pointed to the sky above the two of them.

Zhang Shan looked in the direction of his finger. The sky was pitch black, and no stars could be seen.

"Today I got a message." The man pointed to the sky and said, "Someone has imposed a strange "partition" on all of our heads."

"Partition?" Zhang Shan frowned and stared at the sky, feeling that the situation was gradually becoming abstract.

Because there was nothing there, let alone a "partition".

"Now the "partition" is always in effect, it can assist the "End of the Land" to isolateCut off all our memories. Although ordinary people who are reborn in the "End of the World" will not retain their memories, adding this "partition" will make the effect more powerful. "

The man tried to explain the news he heard today to Zhang Shan in a few words, but Zhang Shan was not a smart man, and he felt more and more confused the more he listened.

"How should I put it..." The man put his finger down, "I heard in school that all energy in the world is conserved and fixed, but at that time I was thinking, when a person dies... Although the flesh and blood turn back into mud, where will his memories and thoughts be transferred to?"

Zhang Shan blinked and whispered: "Fuck, you mean... memories are floating in the sky?"

"That's about it." The man nodded, "Memory is like a child who left home... It also floats in the sky looking for its owner. But you know... Each of us is constantly reborn."

Zhang Shan thought about what the man said and soon knew what he wanted to express: "You mean... the memory of my last self may float to me now? "

"Yes." The man smiled, "Each of us lives here by will and reason. We know clearly who we are, and our subconscious also knows clearly what kind of memory we should receive. But once we enter the state of "deep ripples"... In other words, when we are close to madness, we are likely to receive chaotic memories. "

After listening, Zhang Shan thought for a while and asked back: "In other words, I feel that I have been to certain places... or I have done certain things, because I received the wrong memory?"

"You understand the general meaning." The man agreed, "So in the final analysis, I am not afraid that you will lose all your memories. As long as you have experienced all this, one day those memories will rush into your mind crazily, including... what I am saying now."

"But didn't you say that there is a "partition" in the sky...?"

"He told me that the person who casts the "partition" will die, and the "partition" will disappear on the spot." The man said, "By that time... everyone's rationality will decline, and those past memories will gather together, including... the memories of Qinglong and Tianlong."