Chapter 212 Xier

Dizzy, dark, cold...

This is the first thing the girl feels after returning to consciousness.

"Well……"

She fell down on the rough ground and suddenly began to breathe rapidly, and her body began to twitch.

"Uh-uh--"

She held up her upper body with one hand, and covered her abdomen with the other hand, retching continuously, as if she could spit out all the seawater she had swallowed in her abdomen.

She didn't stop retching until her hearing returned, and she heard the familiar noise of humans.

She finally realized that she was back in the "world" again.

And the suffocating sea water is just a product of human imagination when facing the unknown dimension.

Xier's limbs were still a little weak, so she turned her body over and leaned against the wall, her teeth and body trembling from the cold. She looked at the night sky that was turned crimson, and the few neon lights on the horizon that were constantly swaying and intertwining in the sky.

I have seen such lights, and the girl is trying to find them in her memory.

She quickly remembered the "Victory Dance" held on the big spaceship. It was said to be a dance, but Sister Velvet's magic had conquered almost everyone's attention. That is, the colorful lights were intertwined like this, and in the end everything Gathered to the focus of the stage - her.

And when thinking about this, it's hard not to think of Kosmo's brutal sonic attack.

Xier smiled slightly and covered her ears.

But then she realized - what's the use?

Those are all...things that exist in memory...

Xier slowly lowered her hand, and her smile gradually faded.

The noise came from far away, and the place she was in was just a narrow and dark alley. After a slight sniff, the air was filled with a disgusting stench.

Coincidentally, this stench was familiar to Xi'er - it was the combination of human and animal excrement, rotten garbage and food residues.

It was also... the smell she could often smell in the alleys of Twilight Street.

Wait a moment!

Thinking of Dusk Street, Xier suddenly became excited.

"No, is it such a coincidence?"

She rubbed the wall behind her. Obviously, this method could not be used to judge whether this was Twilight Street.

But Xi'er seemed to have decided this, and she staggered out of the alley in the moonlight and began to run aimlessly in the darkness.

Gradually, she felt that the buildings on both sides of the road were becoming more and more familiar, but the more so, the more uneasy she felt - was this really Twilight Street? Is this really Twilight Street?

In the end, her steps gradually slowed down and she stayed in place.

"Good Luck Bridge..."

What appeared in front of Xi'er was the overpass that she would never forget.

Three years ago, in despair, she made a sharp turn from this bridge, and then drove her out-of-control sports car into the outer wall of the Golden Courtyard.

Then, her whole life changed.

So how could she forget this place?

Inexplicably, a storm of sadness arose in her heart, and she hugged the pillar of the overpass, even though her hands could not be closed, even though the surface of the pillar was rough and cold, and even though no one could give her love in the dead night. Respond to…

But she just hugged the pillar and cried uncontrollably.

In fact, even she herself couldn't tell clearly why the tears were pouring out.

So this sadness comes and goes quickly.

Then Xi'er quickly regained her composure, wiped away her tears, rubbed her eyes, and patted the dust on her skirt - she was still wearing the plain white skirt that Mikael bought for her.

In the end, she held the pendant given to her by Aponya tightly and walked towards the darkness in front of her - she was too familiar with the streets and alleys here. She crossed the Good Luck Bridge and continued deeper along the alley in front of her. It didn't take much If you take a few steps, you can see the brilliant lights of the Golden Courtyard that last all night.

That was also the only light that could give Xi'er warmth in the dark night on Dusk Street.

With this hope, she moved forward step by step, like a moth flying towards the candlelight...

But she was destined to be disappointed.

Here...the Golden Courtyard is the same as everything around it, and the entire Twilight Street.

Dark, cold, dead.

In fact, she should have thought of it earlier. If the Golden Courtyard was as brilliant as it once was, she should have seen the lights at the Good Luck Bridge!

Is this place abandoned?

Under the cold moonlight, the originally white wall had already been covered with all kinds of graffiti, and all kinds of obscene words were written next to the graffiti. If they were still there, this shouldn't be the case.

But Xier still didn't believe it.

"What if, what if Brother Mikael is too lazy to take care of this? What if they turn off the lights to save electricity?"

Xi'er couldn't and didn't want to accept this fact.

She believed that Brother Mikael was fine. After all, they had met in the World Bubble two days ago, and some of the graffiti on the wall were obviously dated.

That means he abandoned her... No, he didn't abandon her, but it was better than abandoning her.

He left her in the world bubble for no reason, and he didn't even tell her about moving to the Golden Courtyard...

Xi'er's face gradually turned painful and ferocious.

She choked and squatted down holding her head.

At the same time as the emotional collapse, the physiological structure of the brain also sent an uncontrollable pain - as if someone had split it in half with an axe, and then the whole person and the whole consciousness were split apart.

The memories like a slide were displayed in front of her eyes, and similarly, this memory was also divided into two halves, like one eye seeing each half.

At the beginning, those memories were still completely identical "reproductions", but as she grew older, the contradictions in the two memories became more and more.

"Sister... does not exist? How is it possible!"

"This kind of experiment... ah ah ah!"

The sudden sound brought Xier's thoughts back to reality.

She still held her head, and the two completely different and contradictory memories in her mind continued to intersect, but she raised her head and turned to the source of the sound, only to see three gangsters coming out from the inside of the Golden Courtyard, holding several sacks in their hands, which were all "trophies" looted from the abandoned courtyard.

It was hard for them not to notice Xi'er squatting in the middle of the street with her head in her arms. The three of them looked at each other and walked towards her side by side in tacit understanding.

"Hey! You...wait, boss, she's not that..."

"Damn, it's really her!"

"Boss...or don't bother with her..."

It was a coincidence that the three were three of the gangsters who had chased her that year, but the boss mentioned by the other two had changed, which was normal in Dusk Street.

But the gangster called the boss suddenly stopped retreating, took off his worn-out cap, and slapped the two younger brothers twice.

"Stupid! Stupid! This group of people moved away for more than a year! This girl must have been abandoned, didn't you see she was alone!"

He laughed loudly, seemingly without any scruples, but actually walked forward in a panic, but heard Xi'er speak:

"Abandoned?"

The girl's body trembled.

"Eh?"

"Abandoned..."

"Abandoned!"

The heavy memory kept lingering in the girl's mind. When she thought of being abandoned and the past in the laboratory...her eyes suddenly glowed red. She suddenly jumped up from her squatting position, pulled out the dagger hanging on the waist of the man in front of her, and stabbed him in the heart accurately.

One knife, two knives, three knives...

The snow-white long skirt was stained with blood. She pushed away the liquid that was gradually losing temperature with an expressionless face, and cut off the throats of the other two gangsters before they screamed.

"Hehe...Hehe...Hehe..."

The temperature of the blood covered the coldness of the night, and the smell of blood also covered the rest of the stench.

She raised her head, and she finally sorted out all the memories in her mind.

So that's it...So that's it...

She started running again, she ran to the sanatorium on Dusk Street, she wanted to confirm one more thing.

She soon got the answer, the sanatorium was also vacated.

They took all the children away, except her.

"..."

So she cast her eyes towards the crimson night sky of Brindi.

If there is a base of the Fire Moth in the world bubble, then it should also exist in the real world, right?

Brother Mikael, where else can you go? It should be the Fire Moth, right?

Okay... okay, okay...

Xier will come to you right now.

Here...

Here...

Her lips are bright and vivid.

Is it natural or was it stained with blood unconsciously?