Mosaic task, this is a new term.

At least Huang Le and Hong Niansi had never heard of them in An Chengli.

But when you think about it, only the mosaic can characterize this task.

I saw Xiang Ya continue to say: "This is what Cheng Shiwei said after memory solidification inspired me."

"He said that memory is inserted layer by layer, right? Existing things will be solidified, and then new memories will keep covering them, and the memories will keep refreshing until most of the old memories are annihilated in the passage of time..."

"If we describe this process from the perspective of an outsider, is it like a nesting doll-like structure?"

"The longest memory should be the statue standing on the street. It is like many things that will be forgotten in memory, but there will always be an iconic thing standing in memory, so it implements memory and reality."

"A little further on is us, the second layer of memory, which is also the most dangerous layer for us, because memory will solidify us, and we will eventually be left here."

"The outermost layer is Wei Shaoping."

"She keeps creating an environment that can help memory grow. It can be said that because of her, there will be a phenomenon of memory replacement."

Xiang Ya looked at the sky above his head again, quickly lowered his head and continued: "I suspect that Wei Shaoping is the strange woman Zhang Fanyu met. She dressed up his daughter and me in the upside-down situation, trying to keep us live."

"But the woman Brother Qin met, and the female ghost who may come out later, is the woman with the scar. She is another Wei Shaoping."

Xiang Ya looked at the surprised everyone, "Because Huang Zhen here is the shadow of Wei Shaoping."

"To be more precise, the shadow we used to say before is actually an illusion produced by Rashomon's traits, but because of the habit, I will use the shadow to call the illusion."

"Think about it carefully, the ghost itself is also a member of the dream, and it can also exist as a shadow."

"And just now I took a picture of Huang Zhen from the camera..."

Xiang Ya told the characteristics of Huang Zhen's clothing.

Zhu Jia couldn't help being surprised and said: "What I said to Sister Ya is similar to the extra female passers-by we met just now, and the dress is similar!"

Zhang Fanyu frowned, "So these people belong to the same era as Huang Zhen, which means that Huang Zhen belongs to the deep memory, and we can know from Cheng Shiwei that the shadow produced by the main body can also be solidified by memory ..."

"Yes, this 'Huang Zhen' is the first solidified shadow." Xiang Ya agrees with this statement.

"Then now with the influence of Wei Shaoping's shadow identity, wouldn't the return mission be more difficult to handle?" Fang Yi couldn't help asking.

Shen Zhiliu replied at this time: "No, the appearance of the shadow is the key to solving the mission. We must combine the story of 'Huang Zhen' to understand where Wei Shaoping's return is..."

Now things have become like this-they first need to understand the crisis of memory solidification and the fact that shadows are everywhere here.

Then, based on these two points, it is necessary to deduce the mosaic structure of memory and the conclusion that the statue "Huang Zhen" is the shadow of Li Guiwei Shaoping.

The above two points are easy to sum up, but the dreamer must complete the background information investigation before entering the dream, find out the abnormalities through the virtual illusions on the Street of the Past, and find that the memory of the ghost is solidifying from various details...

At this point in reasoning, everyone realized the danger of this dream. The whole incident was completely linked together, and the points of the links were almost certain to die. If these points were not found, everyone would not have to continue this task.

Most people can hear their hearts racing.

Zhang Fanyu raised his hand and stared at his watch. There were only 8 minutes left for the task, and another 4 minutes passed in the tense discussion.

Xiang Ya glanced at his movements and continued speaking faster.

"Brother Qin's investigation should be correct in reality. Wei Shaoping was trafficked from Vietnam to our country. We also found that these people came from the contemporaries of 'Huang Zhen' through the extra people in the street just now."

"But the two of them were not born in the same era, how can they be connected?" Huang Liao asked where the logical loophole seemed to be the biggest in the current reasoning.

Xiang Ya looked at Huang Li, and shook his head slightly, "No, the time is right."

"In 2006, Gui Chi adopted me. He was in his 30s at that time, and his mother was also in her 50s at that time. It is inferred that Wei Shaoping was born when the statue of Huang Zhen appeared. point in time."

This time span spans to the beginning of the last century.

Cooperating with the gloomy, oppressive and dark environment, Fang Yi couldn't help being stimulated by these words, and his back went cold.

"This just shows that the 'Huang Zhen' here and those passers-by are memories of Wei Shaoping's youth."

"Wei Shaoping was the third witness in the story of Huang Zhen and foreign military officers when she was young. She was also a member of the Rashomon incident. Even when she died, she recalled her childhood and constructed a This is about the realm of true and false Luo Sheng."

"My childhood memories are much blurred. Wei Shaoping can only think of the scar on Huang Zhen's face, so when her shadow comes out, she still uses her own face, but this 'Huang Zhen' face will be more Gruesome scars."

Huang Liao was taken aback, shocked by this bold speculation.

"Then why did Wei Shaoping associate Huang Zhen's story with her own death?" She asked again hastily.

"Because the experience is similar, things hurt the same kind." Xiang Ya pursed her lips tightly, "She put her miserable life into Huang Zhen..."

"Leaving the homeland, dying in a foreign country, even the soul can't find the way back. Recalling everything in the past over and over again, but the memory will be erased. Except for the story of the woman I witnessed when I was a child reminding myself, everything will be forgotten."

Give this answer to Bud.

"So if you understand the story of 'Huang Zhen', you can complete the mission of returning home." Xiang Ya said, "Part of our ghost's memory is gradually solidified, and we must find our way home."

After listening to everything now, everyone can figure out why Xiang Ya said that just now, a series of things correspond to each other, and the logic goes smoothly.

"Then what is the real story of Huang Zhen?" Dudley scratched his head and asked.

Xiang Ya thought for a while, and said, "Then we have to combine the two theories with reality, and Wei Shaoping arranged for the image of 'Huang Zhen' to be analyzed together."

"I think maybe Huang Zhen didn't commit suicide, but was taken away by foreign military officers, but she should have been tortured before she was taken away, with injuries on her face, which was seen by the young Wei Shaoping."

"Crossing the ocean and far away from the homeland, and finally died tragically in a foreign land."

"This is just my guess, but the real story may only be known by the dead Huang Zhen."

Huang Liao suddenly interrupted Xiang Ya and said, "No, there is one more thing that can help us learn about her life."

"Hong Niansi, here comes your old job."

Hong Niansi had been prepared for a long time, he took out the replica of the fake "Hong Niansi", and even used fake props to confuse the real ones.

He wrote Huang Zhen's name on the shimmering notebook.

Soon, a soft light was emitted from the statue not far away, and Wei Shaoping's life was quickly displayed in the form of screen editing, which was basically a silhouette of every major event in her life.

The life scene was broadcasted in a short time, exactly as Xiang Ya guessed.

Fang Yi sighed, wishing to borrow Xiangya's clever mind.

"Trafficking, being far away from home, being tortured...all match what we have learned about Wei Shaoping's experience." Qin Sanqi said in a deep voice.

"That is to say, the first thing we need to find is the way back for 'Huang Zhen', and find a way to prevent this from happening." Shen Zhiliu pondered for a moment and said.

He quickly asked again: "Brother Qin, we have been operating on Zhisheng Street. Apart from this place, are there other streets where we can go out?"

Qin Sanqi shook his head, "No, after being trapped for so many years, I can only see this street. As you can see, both ends of the street are covered with fog."

At this moment, Xiang Ya suddenly pointed in the direction of the statue.

"No, we weren't fully memory-fixed before I took pictures of the statue, and I've already conceived a harbor."

"Because Brother Qin said that the empty city can be filled by the dreamer's imagination, I tried to imagine a port just now, wondering if it would be useful for Huang Zhen's story."

As the voice fell, the mist pointed at by Xiang Ya slowly dissipated, revealing an unfamiliar exit.

Fang Yi couldn't help jumping up, and called out: "Xiang Ya, you are my sister, you are my only sister!"

"Why do you think things are so comprehensive? No wonder I saw you thinking about it on the street just now, and you didn't look very worried..."

As a person who often observes Xiang Ya, Yi Jia can't help but sigh in his heart: "Xiang Ya has been speculating about things in an uncertain tone, but she is just being modest. Long before she said those conjectures, she prepared her own way out." '

Such a person is either very confident in his own guesses, but shows a meticulous and humble attitude; or in addition to being confident, he will also use his own guesses to kill others.

It just so happens that Yi Jia has been in contact with both types of people.

Xiang Ya is the former, while Gui Chi is the latter.

Both of them belonged to the category of overly intelligent people, and each played a part in the game.

For the time being, don't know which side will win in the end, but Yi Jia feels that the matter is coming to an end. She silently followed everyone to the front where the fog dissipated, while looking up at the giant ring that had touched the spire of the building.

'Gui Chi's mother...Maybe Gui Chi is hiding in a corner, watching us flee for our lives, and when we are about to pick the fruit of victory, we will knock down and trample the fruit. '

"What a terrible person." Yi Jia sighed and looked away.

...

The port that Xiang Ya imagined was very close to the street, as soon as he walked into the road where the fog cleared, he arrived in the next second.

Three minutes before the end of the mission, they finally came to the edge of the harbor.

The smoky sea was shaking with the strong wind, the sound of the waves beating gradually became louder, and the salty water vapor came oncoming.

A huge ship was parked by the port, shaking with the sea water.

Countless fleeing figures appeared around Xiang Ya and the others out of thin air. They dragged their families and prepared to leave the city, and some foreigners hurried to leave here.

One of them, a woman who was dragged forward abruptly, attracted everyone's attention.

The woman's face was covered with bloody scars, and she had a look of sadness that was greater than heartbreak. The appearance under the scars was the same as what everyone saw when Huang Zhen was alive.

Xiang Ya hurriedly followed, and said as he walked, "The way home is Huang Zhen's way back! Helping her return to her hometown may indirectly help Wei Shaoping return to her homeland."

"You can't let this Huang Zhen follow the man, you have to grab her and go to the statue!"

Most of the guesses in Xiang Ya's mind were right, and now she still has to work hard to prove the remaining half of her guesses.

But now there are only 2 and a half minutes left.

Xiang Ya grabbed Huang Zhen with one hand and pulled her back. At this moment, countless figures who were about to run towards the big boat stopped, and they all turned their heads 180 degrees to look directly at them.

Including the foreign officer who was grabbing Huang Zhen, he turned his head, his eyeballs turned a rich jet black, and stared straight at Xiang Ya in front of him.

The strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, and he had the ruthlessness that he would rather tear Huang Zhen apart than let her leave.

Without any hesitation, Yi Jiu used a long knife and slashed at the man's elbow, breaking the opponent's death grip.

But the broken arm still grabbed the silent Huang Zhen, Xiang Ya couldn't understand so much, she pulled him and ran back.

Before running, saw the shadows surging behind me, and those people in memory woke up one after another, trying to stop Huang Zhen from embarking on the way home.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Ya was even more assured that he had made the right bet, that Dreamland would set up obstacles to intercept when the mission was about to be completed.

Just like when she helped Jia Jia leave.

Yi Jia stayed in place to attack the foreign officers who were still trying to catch up, while Huang Le, Shen Zhiliu and others stayed behind to stop those awakened people.

A huge fire dragon flew out from Huang Liao's hand, and the dragon's body caught fire and burned those who wanted to rush up.

The originally vast ocean waves rolled over in an instant, and a huge sea wall was even erected near the shore, storing turbulent and majestic energy and rushing straight towards the fire dragon.

The fire dragon went out at once.

Before the fire dragon was extinguished, Shen Zhiliu used the [Shadow Secretly Music] prop again, forcibly immobilizing his shadow on those who wanted to come up.

However, a bad wind was blowing, and the sky began to rain with the size of bean grains, and it became a trend of pouring in a few seconds.

The shadow of Shen Zhiliu could not stop the strength of the wind and rain.

When Huang did not see panic, she said to Shen Zhiliu, "Hold on for a while, and wait for my big move."

Seeing that she bit her middle finger, blood beads proliferated, and she quickly painted a scribbled rune on her forehead.

"Power, release."

Huang said in a deep voice, his lips quickly paled.

The short three words symbolize that some kind of terrifying power is emerging and growing wildly.

Hong Niansi looked back at Huang Le subconsciously.

Huang Liao seems to be the petite among the 7 shareholders and the most inhumane in her words, but she is the one who bears the most grievances among the 7, and has the strongest fighting strength. Once she is recognized by her, she will use her strength to prove it. You are valuing each other.

Hong Niansi understood that it was Huang who was trying his best to help Xiangya...

At this time, a tornado was born on the sea, and it was about to land in the harbor.

After Huang Liao recited the three words, the extinguished fire dragon turned black, with blood-colored dragon eyes shining in its hideous dragon head.

The black dragon rose from a low place, its tail swept over the figures on the harbour, and the tail wind swept the large ship and blew it into the sea.

Heilong opened his mouth wide, as if absorbing the grievances released by Huang Leo, Huang Leo ran quickly and stepped on the dragon's body.

Huang stopped and looked from a distance, like a black spot standing before the violent disaster, she looked coldly at the several sea tornadoes in front of her, and directed the dragon's tail to smash the terrible storm.

As soon as the wind was smashed, the water that fell in mid-air splashed even more.

And the front that Xiangya was about to rush to was completely blurred by the increasing rain.

The rain and fog seemed to break the world into two halves, and the way came here did not know where to hide.

The way back home is unclear.

Xiang Ya gradually realized the plight of Huang Zhen back then. If he really boarded the big ship leaving the port, in the vast sea, there would be no way to guide him home.

She gritted her teeth, and both Dudley and she planned to go in a certain direction according to the feeling in their hearts.

Suddenly, Zhang Fanyu and Fang Yi stopped her from staying with one voice.

Because Fang Yi looked ahead, a huge sense of crisis arose in his heart and wanted to stop him from moving forward, but Zhang Fanyu didn't know why, but always felt that the probability of Xiang Ya and Dudley being together was too high for Murphy's Law to happen.

Instead of being uncertain about intuition, it is better to use props to assist.

Zhang Fanyu immediately took out [Dream Star], the star has been charged and can be used for the second time.

He wants to use the star lamp to recognize the new function of the unreal world.

As soon as the stars came out, the soft light immediately dispelled the gloom, and projected a light beam of light for everyone, vaguely parallel to the ethereal light path in the sky, and echoed each other.

The beam of light in front of him only passed in one direction, and could no longer spread to both sides.

"It's there!" Zhang Fanyu pointed to the direction the light passed through, and said quickly.

This direction was not the direction Bud and Dudley were going to go.

Xiang Ya was taken aback, and silently grabbed Huang Zhen and hurried towards the light beam.

The moment walked into the light beam, the rain and fog weakened, and not far away was the statue standing silently on the street in the street.

Zhang Fanyu did not follow Xiang Ya to move forward, [Sweet Dream Star] could only be effective in his hands, and he had to guide the real direction for the companions behind.

"Ya Ya, you go first, I will catch up soon."

Xiang Ya replied "Yes".

She quickly grabbed Huang Zhen and ran forward.

At this time, there was only one minute left.

Fang Yi didn't dare to waste time wiping the rain off his face. He hurriedly asked, "Xiang Ya, we're back, but it still feels like we're in danger. It looks like the mission hasn't been completed. What should we do next?"

Xiang Ya gritted her teeth and continued to pull Huang Zhen forward. Only she could feel the weight of the pull on her hands getting heavier and heavier, as if she was dragging a bottle of stone statue.

"Help get her to the statue!" shouted Xiang Ya.

Fang Yi was taken aback. He originally thought that Xiang Ya would take Huang Zhen back to his home based on the life story that everyone saw just now.

Because many people think of returning home, they will think of going back to their real home.

That's why Fang Yi was worried just now. Haigang Xiangya figured it out before her memory solidified, but she couldn't construct Huang Zhen's home because her memory solidified later, so Fang Yi panicked.

What Xiang Ya said now means that he doesn't intend to send Huang Zhen home, but what is the connection between the statue and the way home? If there is a connection, it is a bad connection.

The statue was erected only after Huang Zhen left her homeland.

Had he been Huang Zhen, seeing the statue, Fang Yi just wanted to say, "Bad luck, don't get involved."

However, Xiang Ya still dragged the woman towards the sculpture, with weapon-transforming fluid growing from the palm of her other hand, and took out the knife her father left her from her trouser pocket.

The short knife immediately turns into a big hammer when it touches the deformation fluid.

Xiang Ya insisted on walking forward as if he was pulling people with one hand and dragging the hammer with the other.

Only the last 30 seconds left.

Fang Yi stopped thinking about it, and quickly ran to the back to push Huang Zhen. Hong Niansi, Dudley and Qin Sanqi also came to the back to help.

The four of them thought that Xiang Ya had always been reliable in his work. Although they couldn't figure it out for the time being, this was not the time to be entangled.

With their help, it was easier for Xiangya to drag her. She stopped in front of the statue and stuffed the hammer into Huang Zhen's hand. She wrapped her hand like this and raised it up with difficulty. The hammer was just Face the head of the statue.

"Smash it open!"

Lifting his breath to Ya, he raised his cold and heavy hand and beat down hard.

"Crack, click, click..."

In the next second, the breaking sound kept ringing.

The head of the statue was not smashed out of a hole, but the whole body was smashed with countless cracks by the hammer.

Fang Yi was surprised to find that Huang Zhen, whom he, Hong Niansi and the others had pushed, also had numerous cracks on her body, and the woman's expression had already stiffened, as if she were dead.

Like the statue standing still in front of everyone.

"The source of the tragedy has always stood in the memory. Even if you find the way home, it will hypnotize yourself that you have never escaped, and you have always been lost."

Xiang Ya let go of the hammer in his hand, and the hammer hit the ground with a loud crashing sound.

"In this case, let yourself break the statue yourself, and personally destroy this terrible thing that has been in memory from beginning to end..."

The last 10 seconds.

Xiang Ya raised Huang Zhen's heavy hand again, and gently slammed it into the mottled statue in front of her.

In the next second, pieces of the statue fell to the ground one after another.

Xiang Ya's hand that was originally held in the palm then shattered into pieces and fell along the edge of the palm, leaving only a few pieces in her palm.

The body pushed by Fang Yi and others also fell to the ground with a crash.

"The gate of Luo Sheng is broken here, every lost soul, soul attached to the homeland..."

"They can all return to the world from the sea of ​​hell."

Xiang Ya slowly grasped the palm of his hand and held the fragments tightly.

The author has something to say:

Fang Yi: Xiang Ya, you are my sister, my only sister!

Ya Ya: Hey, don't get involved~

(The homecoming mission is about to be completed, Wuhu, about a quarter of the way to the end of the dungeon)

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