"let me guess……"

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, looked at them, and suddenly asked: "Next, you won't say that everything from your body to your personality is exactly the same as mine, right?"

"exactly."

Two beautiful shadows who were like mirror images responded, their voices overlapped, but if you listen carefully, it doesn't look like one or two voices, but more like dozens of voices overlapped together.

"That's really nice..."

Lin Xuan laughed lightly, moved his body, and asked in a low voice: "That is to say...you know what I'm thinking now?"

As a result, the two beautiful figures showed weird smiles.

The wind and snow came suddenly.

obscures everything.

……

|дo?)!!

Chapter 510 Six Dreams?

Inside the wooden house, the flames in the fireplace were roaring, and the stew hanging above the fire made a boiling sound, and bursts of sweet meaty smell rose up, and spread out to the surrounding with the stirring of the spoon.

Su Ling sat at the cozy dining table and looked around.

Oil lamps, tables and chairs, cutlery.

Everything seems to be in line with her aesthetics and intentions, which makes people like it from the bottom of my heart. Even if I know it's weird, I don't want to blame it on this cute outfit.

Only a faint voice kept ringing, as if whispering in a low voice.

The oil lamp said, "She's looking at me... My arm is so itchy, can I scratch it?"

"You can't move, you're an oil lamp!" The table reprimanded in a low voice, "Can't you hold on for a while longer, what if it leaks?"

"Shut up!"

The tapestry interrupted their rambling whispers: "She seems to hear us!"

"Yes, no talking!" The vase interjected, showing her presence.

The oil lamp was angry: "Then what are you doing, farting!"

"Enough!" The cabinet jumped angrily: "Shut up, shut up, don't speak... She's here to see..."

The whispering voices all disappeared.

Soon, the steaming stews, the roasted pork chops that were charred outside and tender inside, and even the sweet, sour, spicy and appetizing heavy sauces were placed in front of Fu Yi along with a huge wooden plate.

"Please use it, child."

Chef Cat raised her fleshy paws and touched the little fox's head: "You're welcome, you must be starving, right?"

"Thank you, I'm hungry"

She smiled and took the bowl of food, then removed the fork

The meat that was about to reach his mouth was violently torn apart by the power of thought, and the piece of stewed meat dripping with gravy disappeared like a bubble.

"But it's all fake, isn't it?"

Su Ling raised her head, looked at the person in front of her coldly, with a faint smile on her lips

"Aren't we prey to you to play with memory at will?"

The cat cook stared at her blankly. After a long time, she sighed helplessly. She pulled out the chair and sat opposite her. After serving herself a bowl of stew, she raised her head and asked her, "Do you mind if I talk while I eat? ?"

"Is there any room for me to resist?"

Su Ling asked indifferently.

Not as expected, the fierceness appeared, and the cat chef took a fork and tasted her own stew, with graceful demeanor and gentle movements.

"Relax, boy, no one here wants to eat you."

The cat lady raised her head and glanced at the nervous white fox: "Don't you think we are the kind of savage creatures that will treat living things as food?"

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"You walked in yourself, didn't you?"

The cat cook smiled helplessly

"And all we want to do is save you."

Su Ling felt that she had heard a joke again.

A nonsense joke that isn't funny at all.

There is nothing more comical than repeating, brazenly saying such things!

"I've thought about it."

Putting the fork on the table, Lin Ling looked at the pair of amber eyes

"Thinking makes a man wise, and thinking makes a man miserable..."

"Then after thinking about it, will you understand what you are?"

she shook her head

"No, it's just repeated confusion."

"After thinking about it, you know you've become a monster, just like us."

The cat cook seemed to shake her head mockingly: "The more I think, the more I fear, fear of our future, fear of the coming of the end."

"But it doesn't mean death."

"When the doomed 'destruction' comes, what will you do? To fulfill your last wish? Or to survive at all costs and pray to the gods?"

Surrounding Chef Cat, there seemed to be countless voices overlapping, and they took turns asking solemnly

"Have you ever thought about yourself? Child... In this world, can you really find the future you want? Will you come to the answer after a long time?"

Su Ling just shook his head

"So apart from all this, and this dream, what else can you do to me and this monster in front of you?"

"Then, it will be as you think."

When the sweet meal was over, Chef Cat wiped the corners of her mouth and knocked on the table

As a result, the blizzard outside the window stopped suddenly, and then, the sun shone brightly, and countless exotic flowers and weeds grew out of the fertile land.

Colorful phantoms constantly flashed from the window and inside the house, and from time to time curious eyes peeped into it.

Tens of thousands of cats squatted on the trees, on the ground, on the beams, on the table, on the chairs, and even beside Su Ling, poking their heads and scrutinizing the outsiders carefully.

She called out in a friendly voice, and the bold one stepped forward to rub her, wanting to play with her.

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, but the subconsciously outstretched hand stopped in the air, and she floated up in a panic.

Looking back at the cat chef

"Is this also an illusion?"

"Yes"

A white cat said "This is what your heart desires..."

"There is no need to eat and sleep in the open like outside..." said the gray cat

"Enduring hunger and pain, where there is no worry and despair..."

Persian cat raises pupils

"This is a place where the end will never come, and it is also a forbidden place where nightmares stop."

All the cats say in unison

"Although there is no escape, we can postpone this day indefinitely... before the reality that is destined to usher in, we can be redeemed and sleep in an endlessly long time.

But now, all we have done is to share this peace with you.

Outsiders, don't be attached to the outside world that is doomed to sink into destruction, why don't you stay here?Stay in this Gensokyo that belongs only to you. "

"..."

Su Ling fell into silence. It came from the instinct in her blood, which allowed her to feel the sincerity in the other party's words, and also feel the fear of the doomsday deep in her blood at that moment.

This world is about to be destroyed.

There is no doubt about it.

If they didn't hide themselves, it was indeed a kind of self-inflicted kindness to pull the two of them in... In this cruel world, where is there anything more precious than happiness and peace before death?

Even if it was just a dream.

Although I know that everything in front of me is illusory, but when I give the right to choose again, will the final answer be the same?

It is true that this is an illusion, but the illusion is too real, and even time seems to be able to speed up, and any ideals and desires can be realized...

she asked herself

No one answered.

During the long silence, she suddenly said

"To be honest, I've always felt that there's nothing wrong with dreaming."

"Whether it's a pack of cats or elves that seem to be fun to befriend..."

"But, sure enough, I'm still not quite reconciled..."

Su Ling raised her head and looked at the cat cook in front of her.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

……

( ?? ? ? ?)~?

Chapter 510 Seven Philosophers

"Would you like to make a bet?"

In the silence, only the girl's voice echoed in the wooden house, like an alarm bell in the morning.

as if waking up

In a brief trance, the illusion in front of me dissipated

Then the surroundings fell into noise, like a noble manor, between the exquisite buildings and courtyards, boys and girls in twos and threes walked on the road together, talking excitedly or calmly with each other.

There are still children running excitedly on the grassland in the distance, you chase after me.

The beautiful breath of youth is coming.

Walking in it, Su Ling, who retained the characteristics of animal ears, looked like a strange alien.But she still walked on the campus calmly, looking around calmly, staring at the curious faces of those young people.

Even if they seem to be about the same age as him.

"so good."

She sighed softly, staring at the stretch of greenery and those white buildings, listening to the sound of the piano in the piano room, a little stuttering, but persistently working hard, moving forward intermittently...

Until the road under your feet stretches to the end of your field of vision.

Su Ling saw the woman carrying the paper bag.

Slightly thin, the mature woman with glasses was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and suit pants. Her knuckles were slightly rough, and there were calluses from years of writing. She was holding a bulging paper bag.

Very conspicuous.

Not because of dress and appearance, but blood.

The thick black hair is meticulously combed around the ears, the pupils are dark, the complexion is fair, and the wrist is wrapped with a rose rosary representing the Holy Spirit...

Su Ling did not expect that the person in front of him turned out to be a Roman.

She stood beside the bench and waved to Su Ling. There was a white kitten lying in her arms, and there were several thick textbooks on the chair beside her. She had been flipping through it for too long, and the cover was a bit incomplete, but it was No curls, clearly well cared for.

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