Hitomi Shiranui propped up her body, raised her eyes and looked around, and found that there were many "flowers" with the same appearance beside her.
The "flowers" are all rushing forward with their own puppets.
Hitomi Shiranui saw that there was also a simple puppet beside her, which generally looked similar in structure to a sprite, but even simpler, full of a fragile and unreliable feeling, which made her feel a little uneasy.
"This seems to be a memory of a certain battle," Hitomi Shiranui calmly analyzed the current situation in his heart, "Hua Eryi's own memory projection has covered me."
At this time, Hitomi Shiranui heard someone shouting loudly behind him: "Go forward, charge! Capture the fortress ahead!"
It seems to be the role of commander or supervisor. Hitomi Shiranui didn't turn her head to see the appearance of the caller, her body had already rushed out automatically.
— No, I was involved in a battle! Quickly recall how Xingye manipulated sprites!
Hitomi Shiranui wanted to learn urgently subconsciously, but her body moved again without authorization, driving the puppet to charge forward flexibly and proficiently.
Hitomi Shiranui realized that now she was only watching the battle from a first-person perspective, but could not interfere with it.
—Of course, otherwise it is not watching, but tampering with memory.
Boom! Boom!
Huge explosions like thunder continued to explode around him, Hitomi Shiranui could see them. From time to time, "flowers" and puppets were blown away by the explosions or even shattered! The tragic and **** scene once again shocked the girl's heart.
Moreover, her "person" was constantly affected by the shock wave of the explosion, and she was almost affected by the explosion several times.
This commando team composed of "flowers" didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, just blindly rushed towards the huge fortress covered in gunpowder smoke.
"Damn it! Automatic puppets have taken over the weapons and equipment of the Far East Fortress!" The voice behind him sounded again, with a somewhat exasperated tone, "After World War II, when did the weapons of ordinary humans become so powerful!"
But what responded to him was just another round of barrage bombing.
"Hua" and the puppets dodged the cannonballs sensitively on the way to charge, and even some puppets jumped into the air from time to time, kicking the falling cannonballs away.
But that was just a drop in the bucket, the "flower" possessed by I don't know the fire pupil couldn't run very far, and was soon blown away by the air waves of three consecutive shells, and finally hit by countless shrapnel!
The intense fear of dying and the accompanying severe pain instantly tore away Hitomi Shiranui's consciousness.
When she came back to herself screaming, Hitomi Shiranui saw the same battlefield again!
Unlike just now, this time, the "flower" she possesses has lost a left arm. An almost absurd sense of insensitivity hits my mind wave after wave like a tide.
Hitomi Shiranui knew that it was actually pain, but the severe pain was temporarily blurred by the crazy secretion of adrenaline.
"This is..." Hitomi Shiranui forced herself to ignore the pain and discomfort from this body, trying to think calmly, "Another flower!"
Just as she was thinking, this body was also torn apart by heavy machine guns in the distance.
…
When regaining consciousness again, Hitomi Shiranui found that he had entered the interior of the fortress, and there was a small team beside him, who seemed to be preparing for street fighting.
Hitomi Shiranui struggled desperately, she knew that the "Flower" of the clone lost more than half of its personnel due to various reasons, and the current "Flower" army has more than a thousand members.
A simple calculation shows that there must be more than a thousand dead "flowers"!
Does this mean that I will be forced to experience more than a thousand "deaths"?
"Death experience" is a memory that Hitomi Shiranui has never touched, because dead people don't have memories, so of course she has no way of obtaining relevant memories.
But now, "death" is being staged in front of her over and over again, and she has experienced it personally, and there is no way to refuse it!
"This is the memory we carry." At this moment, something different from the previous scene appeared—a "flower" suddenly turned and spoke to her, "The death of each of us will be remembered by all the remnants .”
—You are... spend twenty-one!
Hitomi Shiranui said silently.
"What do you think," Hua Eryi said indifferently, "I... what reason should we use to forgive those who killed us?"
"But...Xingye...killed...not..."
Not your companions!
Hitomi Shiranui said with great difficulty.
Hua Ershi showed a surprised expression: "You can break through the shackles of memory and speak!"
"Flower" possessed by Shiranui Hitomi squeezed out a smiling face: "Of course...I... am...memory...construction!"
As he said that, the eyes of "Hua" burst into bright light, and for a moment, the scene composed of the battlefield and the fortress was flooded by the light.
"Perhaps your mental strength is indeed tough enough, but this is a world woven by memories, and this is my home field!"
Hitomi Shiranui seemed to be transformed into a small bursting sun, filling Hua Eryi's memory space with endless light.
Then, she found all the memories of this operation in Hua Ershi's mind - including the plan to punish Ling Xingye.
Hitomi Shiranui pursed her lips tightly, and falsified all the memory information, concealing all her impressions of Ling Xingye.
It is undoubtedly wrong to do so, and it can even be called a crime.
But Hitomi Shiranui made up her mind, without the slightest hesitation or wavering.
"Okay...The next step is to write a reasonable memory to fill in the blank part, so that she can really forget about the Starry Night."
Otherwise ~www..com~ is just simply deleting the memory, and it is easy for people to see the flaws.
At this moment, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared in the memory space.
There seemed to be a black hole behind the crack, which sucked out all the light brought by Hitomi Shiranui.
"As expected of 'memory construction'," Hua Eryi appeared in front of Shiranui Tong, "it can do this!"
"But," Hua Ershi pressed forward step by step, "After experiencing the scene just now, haven't you realized it yet?"
"The underlying memory of all our flowers is common!"
—Misaka Network!
Hitomi Shiranui immediately remembered a similar existence.
"Wonderful battle!" Hua Twenty-one praised, "But you lost."
In the coffee shop, Hitomi Shiranui closed her eyes tightly and collapsed on the seat, with blood dripping from the corners of her eyes and nostrils.