Chapter 566 She Is a Gift From Fate
"There has never been any immortality medicine, no tester, and no Bai Huang who is crazy about finding a child. Everything is an illusion in a dream. Only I in Zhemeng Town is real." When Bai Huang said these words, Gao Ming felt palpitations, his head ached slightly, and his blood flow accelerated.
The red candle melted, the word "happiness" on the wall became blurred, and the walls, wardrobes, beds, and the thick joy deposited in the whole room rushed towards Gao Ming, turning into red thin lines that wrapped around Gao Ming's body.
"I am Yelang, entering the land of worry-free, and returning to the sea of illusion."
A very secret power drilled into his mind, carrying Bai Huang's voice, as if an old friend who had not seen him for many years quietly echoed in his heart.
Under the influence of this voice, all the joy that Gao Ming had inhaled into his body before seemed to come alive and become sticky. They grew in Gao Ming's body, eroding his other emotions, forming a net, covering his anger and sadness, separating his grief, and only endless happiness was ignited.
Various happy memories emerged in his mind, and Gao Ming smiled unconsciously. Now it seemed that he could only be happy, and happiness was enough.
"You and I are the same. We originally lived in Zhemeng Town. We just looked through too many other people's memories and mistook their lives for our own past."
"What you think and remember are just dreams. Only when you throw them away can you see the real you, the real you."
Bai Huang approached Gao Ming gently. She seemed to be taller. The familiar face suddenly became strange, and suddenly became very familiar.
The joy grew wildly in Gao Ming's body, blood, and mind, until a certain moment, they drilled into the deepest part of Gao Ming's heart, wanting to help Gao Ming cover up all his despair.
The blood-red joy swept over like a big net, but the despair did not decrease at all. The heart even became more painful and sad because of the stimulation.
Gao Ming seemed to be stabbed. He covered his heart and knelt on one knee on the ground.
He tried to smile, but the deep despair dragged him down. The big net of joy could scoop up the sad memories, but it could not scoop up the sea of despair.
More and more joy sank into Gao Ming's heart, and there seemed to be a crack in his heart, connecting to the abyss.
Slowly, Gao Ming's only happiness was exhausted, and the memories that brought him joy were implicated, and the people and things in his memory began to lean towards the "abyss" in his heart.
Waking up from a nightmare, lying on the hospital bed, illuminated by the first ray of sunshine, the warmth, the gentleness, the brightness, all fell into the abyss in his heart.
In a trance, it seemed that a fat cat named Fa Cai ran over, and it meowed.
The memory changed, and the big fat cat was picked up by a pair of hands. During the hug, the cat's body kept getting smaller, as if time was flowing backwards, and the fruit in the dream found the cause in reality.
The white arms held the kitten's buttocks, and Liu Yi's face was completely wrapped in joy. She held Fa Cai and stood in the depths of her memory with a clean and bright smile on her face.
Gao Ming suddenly realized that all his joy and happiness revolved around one person-Liu Yi.
The hug after waking up and returning home, the long chat all night, her worry, her smile, her angry expression, the joy reappeared together, making Gao Ming feel one thing very clearly and intuitively.
His life was just accumulating despair. Reality had no meaning to him, and all the mercy of fate fell on Liu Yi.
Liu Yi was the gift given to him by fate and the anchor of his real world. Without Liu Yi, nightmares and reality made no difference to Gao Ming, because reality was just a nightmare with a new layer of skin for him. The pain that emerged from the depths of his heart reminded him all the time to go back to the original nightmare and find back everything he had lost.
The joy wrapped Gao Ming's memory, entangled Liu Yi's face, and rushed to the crack in his heart. Those joys wanted to fill Liu Yi into the abyss.
"Bang!"
His knees slammed heavily on the ground, Gao Ming's eyes were full of bloodshot, he did not feel the slightest bit of happiness, and was shaking with pain.
"Stop, stop!"
Before the memory of Liu Yi was completely torn apart, Gao Ming's heart cracked and his voice echoed.
"Stop! Stop!"
The crack in his heart was stimulated by the joy and expanded again. In the bloody wound, there were various torture instruments and Gao Ming's tragic face.
"Raise your head."
"Have you forgotten us?"
"Have you forgotten yourself?"
"Have you forgotten them?"
The tragically dead Gao Ming turned into evil ghosts with deep resentment and wanted to get out of the crack in his heart, but they were stopped by a force. Only the resentment that escaped directly broke the joy on Gao Ming's body.
The red net woven by joy was broken inch by inch, and the joy in Mrs. Xi's room seemed to be disturbed by a sharp blade.
Please...collect 6...books...!
The candles went out, the wedding characters faded, and the broken red ropes fell from Bai Huang's body. The confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she regained her rationality.
"Gao Ming?" Bai Huang seemed to have just seen Gao Ming, and her eyes were focused: "Why are you here? It's too dangerous! I'll take you out!"
"Don't come near me..." Gao Ming spat out a mouthful of blood. His heart was in pain. It seemed that countless hands wanted to tear open his chest.
Looking down, the color of the Blood City tattoo on Gao Ming's chest became much darker. The position of his heart happened to be the center and highest point of the entire city.
Unintentionally, because of the stimulation of the God of Joy, the wound in Gao Ming's heart was torn even wider, and he remembered something again.
"Are you okay?" Bai Huang didn't remember how he hurt Gao Ming, so he explained: "We entered the passage together. I saw a door in front of me. I opened the door and appeared in the broken house next to Xizhai. You didn't Come with me."
Gao Ming did not reply. Now he has realized the problem. Among all the testers, he seems to be the only one who crawled out of the grave. Others seem to be "born" in the town.
"I found some books and food in the house, and then I was chased by a madman. I fled into the happy house in a panic." Bai Huang smiled bitterly: "After that, I competed with three other testers, and finally I was selected. For Yelang, I want to marry Mrs. Xi tonight.”
"Where are the other three testers?"
"Dead, tragic death." Bai Huang kicked away the red rope on the ground: "My memory stays at the moment when I became Yelang. I drank a bowl of tea with the word "happy" in the main hall. From then on, I I can’t remember clearly.”
"That is to say, the person I was talking to just now was not you." Gao Ming looked directly into Bai Huang's eyes, trying to find out the abnormality.
"It's definitely not me. How could I harm you?" Bai Huang helped Gao Ming up: "I suspect that I was possessed by the God of Joy after drinking that cup of tea. After all, I'm going to marry the bride tonight. lady."