Oracle [Transmigration Book]

At daybreak, the fog was misty, a fire did not leave any traces, and there was only cold freshness in the air. The world was slowly waking up under the unknown sunlight.

Wu Jin stood motionless on the spot, as if frozen into ice by the cold night air.All his perceptions of himself and the world were subverted overnight, leaving only numbness and confusion.He watched Song Si raise his right hand and said softly: "Wind", so the wind gently blew between them.Song Si said again: "Rain", the sky that was still clear just now suddenly began to drizzle, it was warm spring rain that would never appear in this season.

The two were silent for a moment in the rain, Song Si stopped, and the rain stopped.

"You said everything is false," Wu Jin said in a hoarse voice, "but for me, this is the real place."

"I didn't kill you, I didn't imprison you, teacher, it's not fair."

"There is no fairness." Song Si said, "This world is built on unfairness."

The two fell silent again.During the silence, the force that influenced Song Si reappeared, and this time he became more cautious, not daring to get too close to him, and did not absorb his ability too much like before.Song Si closed his eyes and said: "Go, go to the place you want to go, meet your favorite friends, I'm not sure if I can go back, but maybe time is running out."

Wu Jin moved the corner of his mouth and asked, "What will happen to me when I go back there?"

"...I don't know," Song Si said, "Maybe it will be used as an experimental research object, not only you, maybe me as well."

Wu Jin didn't have much expression on his face, he looked shockingly calm, making it impossible to guess his real thoughts.Song Si wanted to read his heart several times, but in the end he didn't read anything, and bid farewell to him in the most ordinary way.

"Do you want to go back?" Woo Jin asked again.

Song Si replied: "For me, this place is just a waking nightmare. If I want to go back, I must go back. There is someone I really love over there."

"The one I really love." Wu Jin finally had mood swings. He repeated the expression, speaking very slowly, as if he was chewing each word carefully, "Even if I go back, I will be locked up in a laboratory and studied like a monkey." ?”

Song Si's heart was pricked by a needle, and his tone was firm: "Well, even if it is studied like a monkey."

Wu Jin smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and madness appeared in his deep pupils.With such an expression, for a moment Song Si almost thought it was the real Wu Jin standing in front of him—but his voice was gentle, almost begging: "If you want to go back, kill me here, teacher, this is my last wishes."

Song Si took a deep breath.

"Kill me," Wu Jin said solemnly, "you should make atonement for me in another world."

Song Si's voice was also a little hoarse, and he said, "Sorry, I don't have the right to judge you."

Wu Jin's eyes were red: "Teacher, you are so cruel."

Song Si turned his head away, and with a wave of his hand, the rope bound Wu Jin's hands and feet.He carried him back to the clinic, let him sit at the small desk that he loved to do handicrafts when he was a child, reached out and stroked his hair as he did in the past 15 years, still regarded him as his student, adopted son, and family member, and said: "Think about it, I still have something to do."

Wu Jin only looked at him with red eyes, Song Si was in a bad mood, his chest was heavy, he didn't want to talk anymore, he turned and left the room, closed the door but didn't go far, just stood with the door separated from the people in the room .

He needs time to calm down.

It is very likely that Chu Mingyi has entered Wu Jin's sea of ​​consciousness. He used this forced way to attract his attention. Does he have any important information to convey?

Is Wu Jin in reality already out of danger and told him that he can go home; or has he been powerless and can only let these 1 people accept their fate?

Time is the scariest thing. At this moment, Song Sicai discovered that even his memory of Chu Mingyi has faded in the past 15 years. As for why he chose to create this world without hesitation in the first place, and why he persisted here until now? Beliefs are also more blurred, and more are just habits and taken for granted from the bones.Perhaps most of what he said to Wu Jin was for himself.

Song Si went to the kitchen to wash his face with cold water.

The feeling of being watched became more and more intense, he raised his head slightly, looked at the air in front of him, and said to himself: "Is it really you?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt powerless, as if his power had been pulled away, like a response.Song Si subconsciously took half a step back, hesitated for two seconds between unbelievable ecstasy and vigilance, and said again: "Are you here to tell me good news or bad news? If Wu Jin is alive, stay away from me, if Wu Jin can no longer be rescued, so get closer to me."

The heart was beating fast, and the waiting for a few seconds seemed too long. Song Si took a deep breath slowly, feeling that the power affecting him gradually faded away and became weaker——

Oh Jin is alive!

The news came too late, Song Si was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to react emotionally, his body had already begun to relax gradually, as if the boulder pressing on his body was suddenly removed, and his bones began to become lighter, so light that he Some are not used to it.

He closed his eyes: "I didn't have time to consider the possibility of coming back, so I'm not sure if I can go back there, and I don't know how. I have to find a way..."

There was no response for a long time, and after a while, "he" slowly approached again, as if he wanted to comfort him, but also seemed to want to say something to him again.Song Si felt indescribably complicated emotions, he let out a long breath, his voice softened, and he smiled slightly: "I miss you so much."

Even though he couldn't see it or touch it, he still felt the lingering and tender yearning.Song Si opened his arms and made a gesture of hugging towards the empty air, he knew that Chu Mingyi must be there.

Across the dislocation of time and space, they embraced each other.

Song Si's eyelashes were a little wet, and the heaving of his chest could not be calmed down for a long time.Even though he couldn't see it, he inexplicably felt that Chu Ming was touching his face, and that inch of skin became slightly hot.

His stagnant heart has been alive for a long time: "You found this place, is there any good way?"

Chu Mingyi stared at him between the cracks, knowing that he couldn't hear, he still said: "Pull me into your world, I have taken Ninghai medicine, you can do it."

Song Si also continued on his own: "I guess, you probably want me to pull you in together?"

"..." Chu Mingyi showed a wry smile, feeling sore in his heart, he also knew what Song Si wanted to say.

"I did pull you once, but at that time, this world was just my sea of ​​consciousness, which I could enter and exit at any time," Song Si said, "Now, in order to carry the memories of tens of thousands of people, my sea of ​​consciousness has been expanded At the extreme, with your own complete coordinates, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an independent world. I don't know where the coordinates are, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find the way back smoothly. In case there is no way out... You don't need to be here, The third department needs you, and you can't get away from such a big mess outside."

Chu Mingyi said: "If you really can't wake up, the real world is just the same cage for me."

Song Si smiled and said, "Are you saying something nice to coax me? I haven't seen you in 15 years. I wonder if your love talk skills have grown."

"It's only a few days," Chu Mingyi said, "You never left. Colleagues from the three departments are waiting for you."

Song Sidao: "I was wrong. It wasn't 15 years ago. You brought me this news. About a few days or a few weeks have passed since your place."

Chu Ming said, "Xiao Si, trust me and pull me in."

"I've made up my mind that I won't pull you in." Song Si said, "Do you still remember that you were trapped in Zhu Hongjia's second-level consciousness? You can find your way back by yourself, and so can I."

Chu Mingyi couldn't help reaching out to hug him again, but his arms could only pass through his body ruthlessly: "Why are you always so willful? Why don't you listen to me once? I want to protect you, like any That's how a man protects his lover."

"Song Si!"

Song Si had already turned around and entered the room, standing at the door and looking at Wu Jin inside, his hesitant heart became firm.He said: "Since you don't want to see your classmates and friends again, then go to a place with me."

……

Song Si took Wu Jin back to Qicheng Orphanage.

This is the starting point of his sea of ​​consciousness. He didn't deliberately interfere. Under the unconscious development of the world, the orphanage has become a kindergarten just like the real world. It's time for school, and the entrance of the kindergarten is bustling with traffic. Return to the bleakness of the past.

They shuttled among the parents and children coming and going, looking out of place here, but no one noticed them.Wu Jin followed behind Song Si and said, "You brought me because 'he' saw the world through me?"

Song Sidao: "Very smart judgment."

Woo Jin laughed self-deprecatingly: "Sometimes I really wish I was a little stupid."

They stopped in front of a swing, which Wu Jin remembered. When he was still in the orphanage, this swing was their only recreational facility. It was once rusty and had been painted new.

Song Si looked down at the swing, as if in deep thought.

Slowly, the noisy crowd gradually quieted down. The parents and students who came and went disappeared, as did the teachers and passers-by. This place seemed to have become a huge walking theater, and time went backwards rapidly. People and things appeared, and the brightly colored brand-new swings in front of their eyes began to peel off layer by layer, replaced by old rust marks and shaking steel bars...

For a moment, they were still standing where they were, on the deserted playground of Qicheng Orphanage.

Song Si in front of him is no longer in his thirties, he looks only six or seven years old, wearing old clothes, with malnourished and dry hair, as thin as a pretty little girl.

"It shouldn't be like this," Wu Jin murmured, "When you came to the orphanage to adopt me 15 years ago, you were wearing a suit and had grown up long ago..."

"In reality, I am also an orphan. We used to live here together. Later, I was adopted by Chu Mingxiao, and you were adopted by Liu Cenning. We have two completely different lives." Song Si's childish voice was gentle, "This The swing is the original appearance of my sea of ​​consciousness, before the world was created, I sat here—”

He sat on the dilapidated swing, just like before the gears of fate started turning.

Chu Mingyi, who couldn't live in the same world, walked up behind him, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the swing.

The swing creaked and swayed, Song Si closed his eyes, trying to use this place as a fulcrum to turn back the time of the whole world, back to the time when the sea of ​​consciousness was formed. In the past 15 years, the world has formed a complete set of operation methods, which has expanded to the point that even Song Si cannot completely control it. The reverse flow starts from Qicheng Orphanage. The farther the distance is, the slower the reverse flow is. Different flow rates appeared, so people everywhere fell into chaos that people couldn't understand, people who went to work, people who slept, and people who were doing completely different jobs in one office; even in a block, it was raining on the left and sunny on the right...

The chaos didn't last long, and Song Si's strength couldn't support it, so everything was quickly paused.Once the world that was forced to shrink loses the external force of interference, it immediately begins to re-expand uncontrollably, and people and things are on the right track again. gear.

Only Song Si still looked like a teenager, his face was pale, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he was shaking while sitting on the swing.Wu Jin picked him up, untied his coat, and wrapped it around his cold body: "Stay here, I will always be with you."

Song Situ was so exhausted that he couldn't make a sound, and it was too difficult to turn back time, so his attempt failed.

Wu Jin carried him back to the car, turned on the heater to the maximum, and gently rubbed his ice-like hands: "Why don't we just live like this? We live in this world without sin and responsibility. If you don't want to 'He', so he was pulled in, we..."

"I want to go back," Song Si said, "I will definitely go back."

The car fell silent, Song Si closed his eyes and was distracted, Chu Mingyi from another time and space gently stroked his sweaty hair, tasted a hint of sweetness in the strong sourness.

"When you come back, I'll deduct one month's salary from you." He said harshly, "No, deduct it for half a year."

Song Si didn't know what he thought of, so he also laughed inexplicably. The corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he murmured to himself: "It's too risky for you to enter the sea of ​​consciousness alone. Why don't you come with brother Xiao? , sorry... I miss you too, are you feeling better?"

Chu Mingyi paused, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

Wu Jin didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Song Sidao: "Nothing."

Wu Jin looked at him, cautiously: "... shall we go home?"

Going home... Song Si tasted the word, and it was sour.Qi Cheng Kindergarten is not the direction for him to go home, so he has only one anchor point left.

Chu Ming said, "Go to the place where we met, and I will pick you up there."

Song Si stared at the road, as if he was talking to Wu Jin, or to "him": "There is another place, you go with me."