Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1576 Reunion in reality

Snapped--

A big fight.

Easily dodged.

Lin En adjusted his monocle, woke up, nodded and said:

"Well, it's a double pain. It seems like it's coming back. When I bit my finger in the dream, I only had one. Zuo Zuo, you are indeed my totem. What time is it now?"

Zuo Zuo grabbed his collar angrily and said:

"When?! Of course it will be several days later!! Also, when you confirm whether you are awake, can you not bite me suddenly, you idiot!"

Ah~ yes!

It's a familiar feeling!

It’s been a long time since I heard the useless Zuo Zuo yelling. Although in the dream, all my heart was devoted to the past little Lolita Xianyue, but my left hand was useless to me. The longing for her also occurs intermittently, (~￣▽￣)~ This kind of longing even brings with it a strange evil thought that I haven't had sex with Zuo Zuo for a long time. It really has a kind of abnormal happiness.

He shook his head vigorously, and his iconic smile appeared on his face again.

Then he took out a mirror and took a look.

I took a look at my handsome self who has not aged.

"..."

"Zuo Zuo, where is my white hair?"

"I've been so bored these past few days, so I'm just scratching my head one by one."

"..."

Lin En's smile suddenly brightened.

Because she really deserves to be my Zuo Zuo. Even the marks are so unique, round and shiny. Those who don’t know may think that they are already middle-aged. Here you go. How can I show off my beautiful vision as a successful person in a moment?

"Stick!!!"

"I know! I know! (；≧д≦) Don't yell so loudly!"

"..."

……

Getting up from the bed, Linn breathed a deep sigh of relief once again, rubbing the pain on his forehead, and once again thought of the whole life in the Sea of ​​Loss in his mind.

I also thought of the little girl who finally crawled out of the dream.

"Did you make it?"

He raised his head.

As if he had really experienced it in his previous life, he gradually cultivated such a devastated girl into a normal person, and gradually she became inseparable from him for the rest of her life. Although it was a dream, it was real. experienced that whole life.

And judging from the system prompts.

His doll lady apparently finally got rid of the death of self-perception and came back to life.

But he was still in a daze.

There was even a moment when he was a little hesitant to see her, because in a sense, he had indeed given her decades of new past, so what would become of Miss Doll now? , she also seemed to think of the pain and beauty, the torture and happiness.

He hesitated for a moment and finally asked:

"Miss Doll, how is she...?"

Zuo Zuo glanced at her, seemingly with a hint of jealousy, and said:

"I woke up the next day and came over to see you. I stayed the whole night without saying a word, right."

As if he suddenly thought of something, Zuo Zuo pointed at the table.

"She also left something for you."

Lynn was taken aback.

He subconsciously looked towards the table and saw the quaint box, with fine patterns engraved on it, delicate and with a trace of time.

He got out of bed and walked over, looking at the box.

After a pause.

He opened it.

When he saw what was in the box, he was stunned.

Because it was a doll covered with patches, wearing that purple dress, and many of the burnt and torn places had been carefully sewn up with needles and threads, as if those cracks in the past were finally there. The needlework was completely healed, and in a trance, it seemed as if the rag doll came to life. She danced on the stage and danced the first beautiful waltz for him in his memory.

The delicate rag doll in his hand was reflected in his eyes.

His face finally showed a trace of arc.

It's like the seeds that were planted finally sprouted and grew into towering trees with gorgeous flowers.

It seemed to be telling him.

It's all worth it.

"If you want me to save it, then I will reluctantly do it."

In an instant, my mood seemed to improve.

He also had that overflowing expression on his face.

"Go! Let's go and see!"

He stood up quickly, quickly put on his clothes, put on his tall hat, then opened the door and walked out quickly.

The thread on his little finger also became so clear. It emitted a faint light, guiding him in the direction of progress.

Go through that completely deep corridor.

The dolls and puppets passing by in the corridor all saluted and made way for him.

The guidance of the silk thread became clearer and clearer, getting closer and closer.

that moment.

As he passed the corner of the deep corridor.

The direction at the end of the corridor is like the rising sun in the morning, illuminating the path under your feet.

He quickened his pace.

When he stepped out of the dark corridors of the old castle, the gorgeous sunlight fell on his whole body. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and his eyes gradually adapted to the bright light outside. He saw that extremely familiar figure in the gap between his fingers.

In the garden of the castle, the flowers are bright. The girl is sitting in front of the bench in the flower garden. She wears an exquisite little hat on her head and wears a grand Gothic dress. She is as gorgeous as the one who danced on the stage. girl.

It was as if the touch of his little finger also sensed him.

In the grand sunshine in the castle, she turned her head, and her side eyes reflected the smile on the face of the young man standing in front of the corridor. She looked at him with his hands on his hips and could only stand there, as if he had never been there before. Get older.

She closed her eyes gently.

"hey-hey."

Lin held the brim of his hat, adjusted his clothes with a bright smile on his face, and strode into the garden of the castle.

Walking towards the figure that was waiting for him every song.

Time seems to have engraved that long picture.

The scene was frozen in that moment.

Just like there was a moment like this in that long-lasting dream, he came from the darkness and welcomed you towards the light.

……

……

"woke up?"

Sitting on the quiet bench in the flower garden was the quiet doll lady.

Lin En also sat shamelessly on the other side of the bench, resting his arms on his pillow, with a slightly unserious arc at the corner of his mouth, looking at the doll lady who still seemed to have the same calm expression as before, and just It seemed as if his appearance could not arouse any emotions as before.

There is no passion as imagined, nor the enthusiasm as in dreams.

But Lynn knew.

This is his doll lady.

It was the Black Crescent Moon who had experienced two completely different pasts, fallen into hell, and accompanied him all the way to the present.