1249. Chapter 1249 Survivor Island [1]
"That's not what I mean. It's just that helping each other is more in line with Qian Shuang's character."
As if lost in memories and contemplation, at least the Yin Yao that Ye Nian knew would never owe anyone any favors.
Regarding this old friend who has known her for many years, Ye Nian thinks that he knows her character very well, and Chaoyang agrees with this. And this time she does not intend to stand idly by, because if the Presbyterian Council builds another tragedy without telling them,
The world, maybe there are other activities hidden in it, it may not just be to make Xia Yan and others suffer some hardships.
If she doesn't fully understand the ins and outs of everything, maybe one day her child will appear in another world inexplicably. Just thinking about this scenario is terrifying.
Chaoyang couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth: "I can't help much in this situation, but with my husband's temperament, he will never sit idly by. It's okay to put other things on hold for now. The most important thing to find out about Xia Yan's whereabouts right now is
It’s important. I have asked the remaining members of the Presbyterian Council one by one, and no one knows about this matter. It must be Elder Baimei’s private idea.”
"The princess' analysis is that after all, the Presbyterian Church is not so rampant that it dares to do anything. Relatively speaking, Elder Baimei is the most ambitious." At this point, Ye Nian paused again and placed his fingers rhythmically on the table.
He was tapping on the top, with a gloomy look on his face, but he said thoughtfully, "The unknown world that I fear most is the escape route that Elder Baimei has arranged for me..."
Upon hearing this, Chaoyang frowned again.
Elder Baimei died at the hands of her and Xuan Ming, using a unique killing skill that was enough to make Elder Baimei disappear into ashes.
But there is another world beyond Tianhe, which Jiang Xinyou only told her later.
If Elder Baimei had created another real body for himself before that and existed in another world, they had no way of knowing. What's more, if this was true, maybe his disappearance into ashes was just an illusion. After all, he was not found in the Eighteen Hells later.
To the complete soul of Elder Baimei...
Just a little...even a soul...
If it really existed in a different world, I'm afraid Elder Baimei would have been reborn by now, dominating and enjoying it!
Thinking of this, Chaoyang couldn't help clenching his fists and banging them on the coffee table.
"This damn Baimei! If I knew he was still alive, I would definitely kill him alive this time!"
[In the world he is familiar with, there are two opposite sides of good and evil. Right and wrong are clearly defined. Good is good and bad is bad. There is very little middle ground and it is difficult to judge. However, in this strange world, what he has seen
Everything is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. Even he himself is no longer a completely upright and bright character, so that he is covered in blood and stains, which can no longer be washed away.】
When I opened my eyes, I saw a blinding and confusing white.
The white curtains, white sheets, and even the clothes on his body were spotless white.
As if waking up from a dream, Xia Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked blankly at the middle-aged female doctor in a white medical robe in front of him.
She took his personal information and looked through it calmly, with a trademark smile on her face, but her black eyes were stiff and expressionless, like a puppet with no humanity, and could not be called friendly and slightly.
A distant and indifferent voice asked: "So...you didn't remember anything after the hypnotherapy, right?"
Xia Yan frowned slightly and looked back at the unpredictable female doctor in front of him, repeating the previous topic in a stiff tone: "You are wrong. I remember things from the past, but none of them are consistent with the current situation."
With a "pop" sound, the female doctor closed the information in her hand and looked at Xia Yan with a smile: "That's your idea, it's just a story that post-traumatic stress disorder weaves in your mind that you can accept. But the story
It's just a story, not true. You must gradually accept the current facts. After all, we will land in three days. In your current situation, you may not be able to adapt well to the new life."
With a meaningful and prolonged tone, the female doctor slowly stood up and walked to the window with her back to Xia Yan.
I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but I could at least hear some clues from her tone.
Her so-called "new life" is not necessarily "good".
This is the survival ability that Xia Yan has mastered through many years of exorcism. He can tell the good and evil of a person just by his tone of voice.
Obviously, these days of treatment have not improved the situation. He and the middle-aged female doctor have always had an indelible defensive mentality.
He looked at her.
She was afraid of him.
Although he didn't know exactly where this fear came from.
With a "crash" sound, the female doctor opened the curtains. Outside the thick glass window, the sun was dim and the sea was endless.
“Mr.
Survivors are all outsiders, and I can completely understand your concerns about a strange environment. It’s just about escaping.
The pain of the past may allow you to relieve your inner pain and make you forget those loved ones lost in the disaster, but you cannot escape the facts you are about to face now. Your home is gone, your loved ones are no longer there, but
You are still alive. Since you are alive, you must continue to survive with everyone's faith, no matter what you will face next."
After saying that, the female doctor slowly looked back and looked directly into Xia Yan's calm and slightly cold eyes again: "Living is the most important thing."
"Dr. Jiang, I think you are wrong. I remember my wife and brother, and everything that happened before. At least I still remember that with their abilities, even if the whole world is destroyed, it is impossible for them to die. It is impossible
Leave me." At this point, Xia Yan suddenly stood up and stood tall and straight in the white space in the center of the infirmary. His calm aura made the female doctor frown slightly, with a look of panic and fear on her face.
"However, I will listen to your advice, face the next thing well, and work hard. But I can also tell you clearly that I live not to survive, but to find them."
Firm words that cannot be questioned.
After saying that, Xia Yan turned around and walked away. With a "swish" sound, the automatic door of the infirmary opened quickly.
When leaving, he deliberately glanced at the calendar on the wall.
The new year of Bora is July 20, 2056.
Unknown year, unknown world.
Chapter completed!