Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

When I met the female corpse in the pool, I only felt a gold star in my eyes, as if someone had thrown a stuffy stick off the back of my head, and I fell into darkness all of a sudden, and I could no longer feel the presence of my limbs.

"Oh no, it's the middle way! If I fall, then Dixie will be next!" I lamented in my heart, trying to make amends but it was too late. In the past, I only knew that the weirdos in the dark world were good at performing this kind of magic spell, but I didn't expect that a female corpse soaked in mud could cause so much destruction, which was really amazing.

However, is that really a dead corpse? Or is she immortal as a Flag Mirror Master? To put it more clearly, since 1972, she has only been trapped in the formation and can't get out, but in fact she has never really died?

Thinking like this, my eyes began to become clear, as if I had just recovered from a nap. The eyes opposite me were still a pair of big eyes, but they were not female corpses but wooden carvings. The statue of the evil god with teeth and claws looks like a Buddha, but it is full of slender arms like pit vipers, wielding all kinds of strange weapons.

What the hell is this place?Isn't the waterfall apartment the last nightmare?Is there more unknown nightmares??

Soon, I noticed that my feet were shaking slightly, and as I got up to stretch my muscles, I noticed that it was pouring rain outside facing a porthole. At this moment, I am in the guest room of a bumpy cruise ship, and I hear distant thunder in my ears.

"This is what Dixie calls dull thunder?" I frowned, pacing the room from side to side, muttering to myself, "It's too far from the tin drum I often hear, the former is regular, the latter comes and goes, and it shouldn't be the same kind of noise." "

Soon, I realized that I couldn't do anything in this room, so I just walked out and looked around to figure out where I was. Since I'm on the boat, Sister Di must be nearby, so I'll have to find her to check.

"I have to see Sister Di immediately, before she has an accident. I groaned and pushed the door open. Just a few meters out, not only stopped by his ridiculous behavior. The mouth is good, what is worried about her safety, I am the little owl who entered the phantom sun to save her out. But the reality is that she has a stronger sense of self-protection, and she has killed me more than once in the first few nightmares, do you really need to be protected?

No, compared to Sister Di herself, I feel more dependent on having her by my side, and I am used to getting along. To tell you the truth, despite her beauty, I never had any evil thoughts in my heart. Along the way, I can always think of Lin Rui and his godmother who doesn't know the origin of forget-me-not, and now I also have a godmother who can also be on the stage, and I suddenly feel mentally balanced. While both Krys and Little Cherry hate her, I think Dixie is sincere and kind. She may ignore other people and put up a stinky show, but in her eyes, I am a child of the same age as her cousin Chuk, and I carry a lost memory.

Therefore, she has a motherly temperament, and she can calm down and listen to all my suffering. When staring at each other in silence, that gaze is unique. Suddenly, I understood why I had all kinds of sudden emotions for her before, in fact, just like Sister Di said, everything was advanced. What didn't happen was rooted in the earlier period, so I would go out of my way to the illusion day.

I just hope that after the unjustified disaster has passed, she can still treat me with this normalcy, and not be poisoned by the female soldiers, and it is all about public relations to behave in the world.

Walking through the last porthole, I finally came to the rain, and sure enough, I was on the deck of the cruise ship. The sea and the sky are the same color, the eyes are full of black clouds and ink-like waves, and beyond the horizon, there is an island, like a mirage. A whistle sounded in my ears, and a high-pitched baritone voice began to broadcast, and I heard that the cruise ship at my feet was called the Chimera, and its destination was the reef known as Dragon's Rock, and in an hour, the ship would be docked.

But why did I appear on the ship for no reason? Where did the nightmare lead me? The idlers around me began to increase, and they stood in the rain with umbrellas and judged each other, many of them French, and from the chaotic conversations, I realized that I was in the waters near Italy at the moment, and that the whole boatload was invited to the island for a high-level evening party.

Looking at the men and women in the dresses in front of me, I couldn't discern the specific era, and I could only guess from the makeup on the women's faces. But no one wore gel lip gloss, no perforated bands, and the leather bags in their hands were all large, and the sewing marks were exposed, which was obviously not contemporary. And if you have to say the first half of the century, it doesn't look like it, because the men smoke cigarettes with cigarette holders, and there are people with Nikon cameras taking pictures.

Soon, I noticed that I was also wearing a night party dress, the same as the crowd around me, and I couldn't figure out who I really was. To explain this question, it is very easy, just ask a lady who touches up her makeup five meters away to borrow a jewelry mirror, and you can see it in one shot. Thinking that I began to approach her, and smiled at the Baotou men around me along the way, trying to suppress the panic in my heart. Thinking that I, a Loser, was standing in the middle of a group of sons and noblewomen, it really seemed inferior and out of place.

At this moment, there was a call from behind, and when I turned my head to look, it was a dark-haired woman I had never seen before.

This person is about 1.7 meters tall, with long black hair, and he has a very amazing life, but he is not the type I like.

Who is this? Could it be that she is Dixie's transfigration? This can't be, in the first few nightmares, no matter how our identities changed, we were all looking at each other, and I couldn't be wrong about that. However, where is this strange woman sacred?

However, the look on her face didn't seem to be sure that she knew me, but was discerning. After a long time, she came back to her senses, stretched out her hand at me, and smiled: "We are from the same club, you forgot? I didn't expect it, but how did it come to you?".

"Well, it looks like I've disappointed you. I shrugged, shook her symbolically, and laughed to myself.

"No, it's just that I didn't expect it to be you, so how could I be disappointed? The woman was stunned, lifted her brown leather bag to her shoulder, and said, "I dyed my hair temporarily, it used to be this color, do you remember?"

At her mention, some images flashed through my mind, a stone step on a mountain before dawn, the warm rose-colored light shining on the ancient building behind me, and the person in front of me and I were drinking and discussing our understanding of time. Yes, I should remember her, but it wasn't the real me who made the memory, but the skin I was wearing, the man in the dress.

"It's strange, but I'm glad I'm with you. You're new to the city, and you rarely attend events, and you've only met a few times, but we talk to each other more than anyone else. The woman motioned for me not to stand in the rain, and went back to the cabin with her, wiping my handkerchief for me as she talked about our chance encounter. I didn't listen much, and when I saw a fashion magazine diagonally in her purse, I took it. Unfold it and notice the year in the upper left corner, which says March 1974.

When the woman saw that I was looking through it, she stood aside with interest, and the magazine published the news that Britain's diplomatic relations with China had been elevated to the level of ambassador. It seems that the date has finally been determined, how far ago! I was not born at that time. The people around him may be in their seventies and eighties now, and it is still a question whether she is still alive in front of her.

"I almost forgot the most important thing. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she pulled out her purse with all her might. Soon after, he held two envelopes and handed me one of them, saying, "Without an invitation, you and I can't go to Foggy Dragon's Tooth Island, where do you come from, and you have to be sent back." Come out to you, I just want to give you this. "

"Mmmm, thankfully you recognized me in time. I took the envelope, put it in my bosom, turned and walked to the bar, intending to ask for a glass of fruit wine, and sit down to read it, and learn about the trivia of my pre-birth years, so as to pass the rest of the time.

"No, you wait first, don't walk around," the woman hurriedly stopped, invited me to follow her to the other side of the cabin, and said in a low voice, "You'd better remember your number, so as not to be asked when you go ashore." Moreover, let's stagger for a while, so as not to attract attention from the owner. These two invitations were actually stolen by me. "

As soon as the words fell, the woman pointed to a couple leaning in front of the bar in the distance, which was the lost owner she mentioned. I couldn't help but wonder how I could act like a stowaway when I was on this cruise ship, and should I start playing spy games with her again, going to that island on the edge of the sky to plot some shady deeds?

However, I am very familiar with the so-called lost owner, especially the courtesan-like lady, who always feels familiar.

"Take care of yourself, and don't interfere with me. I pushed her hand away and walked straight to the man and woman. The strange woman shouted angrily behind her back, and finally had no choice but to walk away.

Along the way, I quietly shook open the envelope and saw that the invitation had six digits written on it, 842394, how could it be so familiar? I distinctly remember that it was the number left by Krys on the message board, left by someone in the know! At first we thought it was latitude and longitude, and it was Maine when we drew it with a ruler, then we thought it was a phone number, but there was no area code, and finally we thought it would be a locker or a house number, and the result was all blind guessing. The number in front of him is only the last place. If nothing else, the card in the hand of the woman who connected with me must be written 842393 undoubtedly!

Seeing that the suspicions were gathering more and more, I quickly walked to the side of the man and woman, raised the wine glass in my hand to the lady, and nodded with a smile.

"You have so many followers, even in foreign lands. The bald man pushed her, smiled and said to me, "I didn't expect us to be so low-key, but we were still recognized." You have a French accent, right? I love France. "

Then, the man began to do homely work, thinking that I was the kind of person who knew each other well, but he turned out to be better than me, and after a few glasses of wine, I had reached the point of hooking up with him. From the mouth of the bald man, it is probably such a poignant story. The gorgeous lady in front of him was a smash hit movie star in the thirties and forties, and it is impossible for a person like him who has two dollars in his bare hands to get together with the lover of his dreams. But the man was very persevering, he chose the long wait, and finally moved her, and the two came together. Although he said it spat and shook his heart, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart!

The middle-aged and elderly couple in front of me, they turned out to be Lao Ai's parents! My God, this world is too small, even if the nightmare happens in Europe, I am still tied to the fruit core hotel! No wonder I feel familiar, the woman in front of me, the side photo is hung on the wall of the boss's room, and at the bottom is the fat man affectionately wrote "Forever miss, my loving mother" a few big words!

The stolen invitation originally belonged to any of them, but when they actually arrived on the Foggy Dragon's Tooth Island, they were destined to not land in the end and would return with the ship. Then the new owner of the envelope is me and the strange woman who replaced them, so the name mentioned on the message board must not refer to the former owner of the kernel, and the lady has just passed away in the nineties. So there's only one left, and that's her!

However, there is one of the most difficult puzzles to explain here, the year is wrong!0514 Resident disappeared two years ago, in 1972, and it stands to reason that the so-called Lien. Foster was already acting as a chaser to go to the Phantom Sun at that time, so how could he be on the cruise ship with me?

Could it be that I, Krys, and Fan Fat were all misled by the old newspapers? Actually, that person was not her at all? But in this case, who is the key to the quality of the waterfall? I think that the nightmare I fell into this time is different from the previous ones, and I have memories before and after, obviously trying to help me sort out the mystery and uncover the hidden clouds!

With a cheer, the people in the bar were attracted and flocked to the deck to watch. I was in no mood to avoid the crowd and walk back, and saw a strange woman sulking in the back of the boat. How am I going to test her? It's hard to say anything too straightforward, and I don't know what I'm going to do when I set foot on the Foggy Dragon's Tooth Island. As she was hesitating, she looked back and found me and waved her hand.

"I just think I know the woman. After thinking about it for a long time, I held back my words and reached into my pocket.

"No one will not recognize this face, but it has died down. They are like this, they don't pay attention to anything when they are in the scenery, and they are in a hurry to find a man to marry when they are old, so why bother. She still looked at the waves and said to herself: "I thought about it later, I can't blame you, man, when you see the stars of the year, you can't help it." I'm not as bold as you, after all, I always feel a little embarrassed to sneak into their rooms, and I don't know if anyone will find out. "

I was stunned when I took out the cigarette case from the inside pocket with my fingers twisted and turned, and then opened the lid of the case, and a long and narrow metal lighter was clipped out of it, which made me feel stunned again. Seeing that I was silent, the strange woman couldn't help but stop complaining and looked at me curiously.

"The lighter is out of gas?" she pulled out a match and handed it over, smiling, "So I still like the quaint way of life." "

"No, it's not, Camellia lighters, Blue Gaul. Seeing that there happened to be a toilet behind her, I tried my best to hold my heart beating wildly, and hurriedly pushed her into it, stammering in response: "Urgency, you wait first!"

"It's not going to be true, there's no such coincidence in the world! I'm not going to be so unlucky, God, I'm going crazy!".

When a wet face appeared on the mottled mirror, I only felt that the world was spinning, and my whole body seemed to be sucked away by an invisible vacuum cleaner, and the whole person sat on the ground softly, and I couldn't believe what I saw with my own eyes!

The guy reflected in the mist curling glass is the person I hate and miss the most in my life, Madelan. François, my father, who deserves to be slashed by a thousand knives, a ruthless bastard who killed his wife and abandoned his own son!

"Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Seven years! Have you ever thought that you were someone's husband or father during those countless days and nights? I'm not a cat or a dog, I'm a real person! Why do you have to be so desperate? What kind of life have I lived? I've been thrown out of my house one after another, from being timid and cowardly to daring to pull out a knife and stab someone at the station, and have been sent to a juvenile camp for correctional many times, and I've been running over the wall and running away, and people are grabbed by the hair like a wild dog to vent and beaten! Even those who come to the United States can only rely on Puerto Rican smuggling boats! How can you treat your wife and children like this?" These curses that had been holding back in my heart for many years, when they really came to my throat, I began to stutter, and I seemed to be unable to remember everything at once, so I could only rely on a few dry throats to howl and cry with my head in my arms!

Suddenly, I remembered my mother's anomaly a week before she died, she stared at me silently for a long time, the corners of her mouth twitched, and tears flowed uncontrollably. I didn't have a heart and lungs back then, and I didn't want to delve into her whispers at all. Actually, I heard it very well, she was saying, "What a poor child, how good it would be if he wasn't born?" He is destined to be in many calamities, but I am not in a position to protect him.

In fact, at that time, she already knew that Maderan would not come home again, and as for the black light falling on the bedside and sobbing, it was not because she missed him, but because she was worried about the great change I was about to come. Under this torture, she was consumed by fear and came to the end of her life!

This nightmare took place in March '74, and if it was earlier than the sixteenth, then he hadn't gotten hands with my mother, and naturally I was a non-existent person, so it made sense for Madeleine to fool around outside. However, this all-real nightmare is revealing the reality that my dad was involved in the rotten affair at the Fruit Core Hotel. Then, his identity cannot be a civil engineer, but a thief who is inextricably linked to the dark world, the pan-world, and the extremely dark world.