The atmosphere in the hotel room was slightly sad.I have always been careful to consider every sentence, every expression, and not show the difference with others.But I don’t have that kind of sadness in my heart.

I now know what the changed past might have been like.Just knowing that, probably enough, is enough to understand a lot of things.

After comparing the two, I think Lu Qiaolan's past after this change is already happy.

At least, she had a wonderful reunion with her baby teddy bear.After that, it was not Lu Qiaolan who felt the pain, but the teddy bear who survived.

A toy bear is just a toy spirit, not a real person.They were born because of Lu Qiaolan's consciousness, and I can't treat them completely as real people.This change makes my heart feel better.Those teddy bears may lose their vitality because of Lu Qiaolan's complete death and become ordinary toys.In that case, there will probably be no pain in losing the master and killing the master.

I waited for others to recover.

"Then, if Lina is not dead, the plague may continue to spread."Wu Ling first drew everyone's attention back to the event itself.

The toy ghost king was wiped out, Lina survived, the ending can not be said to be perfect.Even, from those reasonings just now, Lina was more dangerous than the ghost king.

Why did she become a ghost?Have you become a ghost king?Or is she a ghost?”Chen Xiaoqiu raised doubts.

This question cannot be answered for the time being.That is to reason, we do not have enough clues, blind guess is possible, but that kind of blind guess, even find a far-fetched clue to do evidence.

But we can make assumptions based on these questions.

Wu Ling and Chen Xiaoqiu discussed this.

Both of us, now a total of nine people, to say that the reasoning and analysis ability in this regard, but also count Chen Xiaoqiu and Wu Ling two of the most outstanding.One is an innate talent, and the other may also be an innate talent, coupled with the acquired spiritual knowledge, has this ability to reason, and can confidently determine the accuracy of their own reasoning.

In contrast, I think a lot, will consider a variety of possibilities, but do not have the confidence which of the probability is greater, but also did not carefully think about the probability of the problem.

I listened to the analysis of the two people, and suddenly felt a little confused, and the eyelids began to sink.

I feel tired.

But this is not a time to be sleepy, and I should not be sleepy because of this kind of thing.This is not a difficult or boring course when reading.

I want to keep myself awake, but I can’t keep myself awake.

I closed my eyes and felt my soul floating at the same time.

My soul seemed to pass through a thick layer of fog, through a colorful block, into another space.

Something was broken through, pierced by me.

The strange texture that had been brushed from the soul made me wonder.

The sleepiness had disappeared, and I felt another soul in this chaotic space.

The soul was very weak, did not become a ghost, but shrank into a small group, as if it were a small candle that could be extinguished at any time.

My soul was connected to that group of souls, and in an instant I received a lot of information in my brain.

This information is not the first time.But for the first time, so much information came into my brain.

I saw a person’s life, a very detailed life, bit by bit, in my brain.

This feeling is wonderful.

It is not like watching a long movie, nor is it in a dream, following a dead person and watching his life experience.

I have a lot of memories in my head.The master of this memory is not the soul itself, but a subtle spectator.

From the memory, I can confirm that the master of this memory did not appear in the life of that group of souls.It is high, with all its senses, records the life of that soul, and can see through the thoughts and emotions of every minute and every second of the soul.

If there is such a person, a thing, can record the life of others in this way, only God.Maybe God...

But why did I see it all?

“Cygo?”The skin pushed me.

I opened my eyes and found that Chen Xiaoqiu and Wu Ling were still discussing.What they said was the follow-up to what I said in front of my eyes.I didn’t sleep for long, it was just a two or three seconds of closing my eyes.

It’s weird that skinny people call me.

I shook my head at the skinny.

“If you’re not feeling well, you’re going to go back to rest first?”The skinny proposal.

Chen Xiaoqiu, they looked at it.

“Yes.Now you have to guess, and you don't need us."Gum said immediately.

He seemed uninterested in such analytical discussions.

Chen Xiaoqiu looked at us and seemed to be measuring our role in this matter.

Wu Ling quickly made a decision and agreed with Gumou's statement, let us disperse first.Probably, in the past, when the people of Ao Ye handled the spiritual events, they were only Wu Ling and Ye Qing to discuss it, and the other three were only to provide their own capabilities as support.

The three of them and I left the hotel and left Chen Xiaoqiu alone in the hotel.

The fat man drove me back.

When I got home, I went into the bedroom.

When outsiders see me now, they will think that I am in a daze, but in fact, I am sorting out the memories that flow into my brain.

That’s too big, but very clear.After a while, I still remember it very clearly.

I was able to determine at that time that the soul, who was also recorded in memory, was Zhang Shan, the husband of Lu Qiaolan.

Like part of my own memory, as long as I am thinking, my brain can work automatically to find out what I need.These memories are more convenient than my own.My own memory will still be missing, vague, and sometimes I can't remember when something happened, I can't remember someone's name, I can't remember the location of a certain object.But the memory of Zhang Shan is very clear even.I even know the ward of Zhang Shan origin and the appearance and name of other mothers and newborns in the same ward.The mountain itself certainly doesn’t know this.

The memory is too clear and easy to find, but if I am a loser, I will find other content.

I adjusted my mind to see what the changed past was like.

It is certain that Zhang Shan died, and the way of death is like Lina's story, and Zhang Shan, who is sick and bedridden for a few days, is like a stiff dummy, who behaves abnormally.

A few days ago, Zhang Shan’s wife, Lu Qiaolan, had become the same.

Zhang Shan sent Lu Qiaolan to seek medical treatment, and modern medical instruments could not be examined.After Lu Qiaolan resumed his action, even if it was very awkward, he still could not find the reason.

The mountain had suspected the bears.Because Lu Qiaolan appeared abnormally, it was after those bears inexplicably appeared at the door.

I saw the teddy bear return.

It was the day when Zhang Shan and his son Zhang Xiaojun met Lu Qiaolan from the passenger terminal for a business trip.The family went home happy and saw the bear piled up at the door of the house.

Lu Qiaolan burst into tears and jumped on the hill of teddy bears.

Zhang Shan saw that the teddy bears had small moving hands and hugged Lu Qiaolan.

It was a strange and strange scene.