Chapter 818: Beautiful Memories at the Grave
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In terms of setting, both dreamers and dreamers can gain a second life in the dreamland after death in the waking world.
People like the unlucky James Sheffield and King Curranth are of this type.
There are many precedents for dreamers to construct buildings, cities and even countries in fantasy realms with the help of their whimsical ideas in dreams. The most famous one is Os-Nargai in the east. There are countless rumors like Sunset City.
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Logically speaking, if Enid died in the waking world, then she should be resurrected in the dreamland, the city of Nanwei that was completely built by her.
But in the current city of Nanwei, Enid does not exist.
"Enid" is just the name of a rag doll in the Kent family.
How to explain this?
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In Nanwei City, most people who were dead have come back to life, including the Robben family that Milo met on the street before.
But there are many people who will never come back.
For example, the Valrocan house is empty...
The church is gone too.
Everything here is so familiar, yet so strange.
There are so many things that cannot be explained.
For example, there is a special sentry at the entrance of all hospitals, responsible for checking the bags of all people entering and leaving the hospital, and carefully picking out apples from the fruit baskets for visiting patients, because those things are prohibited in the hospital area. Product...
Perhaps this city that looks normal but has a strange nature everywhere is the Nanwei City in Enid's dream.
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Milo remembered it clearly.
He once asked Enid what she dreamed about when she was lazy and sleeping, but what she got was a arrogant "I won't tell you."
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But now even the phrase "I won't tell you" is gone.
Although there is indeed a sleeping will inside the petite doll, this is something everyone can clearly feel.
The doll does not react to anyone.
Emma, who is the smartest person in the room, is at a loss what to do, and the others as the atmosphere team naturally cannot come up with any good ideas.
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In this way, petite Enid was kept on the coffee table in the living room of the Varrocan family for many days.
Milo and the rest of the people walked around the rebuilt Nanwei City, looking for other possible clues.
He went to many places that were very familiar in his memory.
Law enforcement headquarters, suburban cemetery, Opéra Garnier, Rose Restaurant, and the village of Arden outside the city.
Everything is no different from the memory...
Only when you are as far away from the city as possible can you see the edge of this hazy city built by the dreamer.
It was a blurry and chaotic fog.
The rails stop here.
Mist surrounds Nanwei City, covering the upper reaches of the canal and the area where the church and its bridge were originally located.
Perhaps this is the limit of the dreamer, or perhaps it is because everything outside the fog is too unfamiliar to Enid. This is unknown.
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"This city is located in a strange way on the sea deep in the south. It is rejecting all wills that do not belong here."
In the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, Emma looked at the fog in the distance, as if she was talking to herself. Talk to yourself.
“Strictly speaking, I don’t belong here either.”
Milo sat on a certain tombstone that belonged to someone who didn’t know who it was.
Tiny Enid hung on his waist.
There are also familiar revolver guns and rusty crowbars.
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Emma shook her head.
"In her dream, you belong here."
Milo looked at Emma's back.
In his mind, he unconsciously recalled the scene he saw under the blood moon. There was a ferocious abyss crack on Emma's naked back.
Perhaps she has long since gotten rid of the entanglement of the strange congenital disease, but now Emma has many things more terrifying than the strange disease, whether it is physical or deep in the soul of...
Milo asked:
"What attacked you when you entered the dreamland?"
"Why, the great Lord Shadow is Do you want to help me get revenge?" Emma turned around and asked with a smile.
Milo spread his hands and said pretentiously: "You know, indifferent superiors like us will only consider the richness of blessings based on whether your service is sincere. We will never act out of emotion, just in case the other party is bad. God of anger What can we do?"
Emma leaned into Milo's arms, looked up at Milo and asked softly:
"What about this?"
Milo stopped joking and said seriously : "I will kill them all."
"You are too violent, don't worry." Emma caressed Milo's face: "Lesalia's will will break down when you break Mu The tower system has collapsed since then. "It's really Nodens's." Woman, Nightweaver really didn't lie." Milo's eyebrows moved slightly, and he shook his body and said, "Nodens' wife can't beat my wife, does that mean I can also take over Kada? It’s so mountainous.”
"Which one is your wife? Call her sister." Emma snorted lightly.
“You seem to really like this tune.”
“Don’t you like being called brother?”
“Yes, it’s very forbidden love. It feels like a literary work.”
"Call me sister to listen?"
"Sister~"
"Huh? I suspect that the lizard man has created a thicker skin for you than before."
"What a lizard man, I'm from the ancient dragon."
"Why didn't I notice that you cherish small animals so much before?"
"I smell a very strong sour smell. Someone is jealous, haha."
"I don't care, I have to have what she has, and I want more!"
"You mean..."
"Don't pretend to be stupid, I was watching from the shore the whole time."
"Uh, but I really can't remember clearly. ”
"Then let me help you remember!" (Someone was knocked down directly to the ground)
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In the memory, it seems that Milo and the cemetery, the cemetery, etc. This kind of place always has an indescribable fate, and many strange and strange things have happened in this cool and lively land.
Now, after the cemetery purchase, there is a brand new cemetery activity project.
It must be admitted that the flavor of forbidden love literature has become stronger.
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It was already late at night in a blink of an eye.
Milo enjoyed this wonderful experience very much, but the grave grass caught in the crack of his butt afterwards really spoiled his interest a bit.
Emma still has more to say.
According to her.
“We are walking on a turbulent road. No one knows whether there will be a new separation of life and death tomorrow to separate us, so I cherish the time now very much. I hope you think so too. In addition, go to law enforcement So get your uniform back, and I will allow you to put the tricorn hat on my head next time."
Milo blinked and nodded.
The two set off back to the city.
On the way, Milo asked curiously: "So did Freya really do that... gesture when she used her blood to resurrect me?"
"Go ask her...Oh, did she tell you that she was leaving? I think maybe you should keep her." Emma suddenly remembered something.
"Have you suddenly become so reasonable?" Milo was slightly surprised.
Emma patted his strong chest twice and said: "At least, I am very satisfied with the body she reshaped."
Then she suddenly turned around and turned her hands He grabbed Milo's head and added: "She is indeed very strong. This must be admitted. I don't mind if you use your body to win over all the powers that can help us in the future, but remember, your soul is mine. ”
“Don’t worry, it’s all yours.”
"Be good." (Touch Anying's head)
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It's late at night.
The Valrocan family.
While sitting on the windowsill in a daze, Milo suddenly remembered the diary he had taken back from the Goddess of Tears.
An idea flashed through his mind, and he thought of some opportunity that might awaken petite Enid.
He quickly found the diary.
It was then that I remembered that in the cemetery during the day, the petite doll Enid was piled on the grave next to her clothes and "watched" the whole thing.
"It's okay, her will is asleep anyway."
Milo comforted himself.
Then he muttered:
“Although it is very impolite to look through other people’s diaries casually...”
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Five minutes later he came to Libei Card room.
The door was only ajar. He just knocked twice and the door panel was pushed open.
Rebecca didn't sleep either.
She was also sitting on the window sill, playing with a bright metal object in her hand. When she found Milo suddenly pushing the door in, she reacted violently. She quickly put the thing in her hand behind her and jumped from the window sill. He came down and cursed:
"Knock on the door and you will die?!"
Milo raised two fingers: "Actually, I knocked twice."
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"By the way, why are you up so late at night with handcuffs?"
"I want you to take care of it!?"
(End of this chapter)