Chapter 2227 Soul (62)
After he said what he wanted to say, she would ask again according to the situation.
lest he ask what he doesn't want to answer.
Although it sounded perfunctory, Awen seemed to bend his lips and smiled, as if he had been pardoned and forgiven.
He hummed lightly and looked at her quietly with a smile.
"I remember, the scene before I died."
"I shot...and... died."
The language is as concise as writing A Yang's summary sentence exercises.
Yun Si was not ready yet, so he finished speaking.
After finishing speaking, he still stared straight at her.
she:"…???"
"No... gone?"
The quiet Awen nodded, "It's gone."
Yun Si: "..."
Well, that leaves a lot of room for her to ask questions.
She thought about it, and began to try to organize the words following his description.
"You...shot, killed, and...suicide?"
He looked at her quietly, shook his head, "It's not suicide."
"...?"
"Then, who did you kill?"
"I don't know, I don't remember."
"...Then do you remember the last scene before closing your eyes?"
"I..." He seemed to frowned, "I seem to be...sleeping..."
chaotic, hazy...
Close your eyes, open them again...
He is on the mountain in the wilderness.
I don’t remember anything, I don’t remember my name, I don’t remember everything about myself…
Only vaguely aware that he is a ghost.
Being too hungry was the only thought that came to his mind after regaining consciousness.
Hungry as if he had never eaten in his entire life, he was so hungry that he was dizzy and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
It can only be split, barely split into two small ones.
Use the remaining power, two mouths, to hunt for food frantically.
Eat everything you can eat to make up for the loss of body strength.
At that time, the only thing in his mind was eating, so why would he think about what happened before his death?
There are some fragments of memory, but they are so fragmented that they cannot be put together at all.
He didn't want to waste energy to fight.
Over time, the memory fades away.
There is nothing left, only know that I am a ghost and need to eat.
Yun Si listened to his description, and sometimes turned her head to look at A Yang.
Ayang is also the person involved, but he can't express, he can't say these words.
However, he didn't seem to want to say it either.
Lazily, resting his head on her shoulder.
Playing with her fingers, wrapping her arms around her waist.
Eyelids drooping, as if not interested in their conversation.
Hands like big gravel completely wrapped her up.
The fingers are longer, thicker and harder than hers,
Playing with her hands as if they were toys, she is extremely keen on interlocking her fingers.
Although the size gap is a bit big.
Yun Si would sometimes touch his head casually, but she still listened carefully to what A Wen said.
After he finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment.
Then, she asked a question that she wanted to know the most.
"Then now, do you still remember...what was your name when you were alive?"
"Who is the last name, where does he live, and where is the body?"
She was thinking, maintaining a ghost state like this is not an option.
After all, it is a soul. Without the protection of a host body, the soul will be damaged to a greater or lesser extent, and it will become unbearable to the sun.
In addition, they are still one soul body divided into two, and the unstable factors are doubled.
(end of this chapter)