Vol 2 Chapter 1950: true and false

There is no disappointment for no reason. As if I was isolated in a transparent cover.
After the breath, Sun Yuan’s voice seemed to approach the distant place and passed into her ear.
"Qin double, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
"What happened?" Qin double looked at Sun Yuan with some incomprehensibility.
Sun Yuan pointed to Qin's right knee and said: "What are you thinking? The heart cone falls from your hands, you don't know?"
"Heart cone?"
The piano looks awkward and looks down at his right hand, empty. Then I saw the half-footed cone on the ground in front of my right knee. It seems that when the piano is double, it falls to the ground.
When the piano doubled, she felt creepy. She clearly remembered that she had thrown her heart cone out, and the ear was still remembering the broken, sharp sound. What makes the piano more heart-wrenching is that the voice that just spoke behind the back is definitely not the voice of Sun Yuan. Only then is the voice low and hoarse, and the responsibility is a little trembling.
I took a deep breath and calmed down my emotions. I reached out and licked the heart:
"Nothing happened, I accidentally fell."
"I am back!"
The sound of Yu Guan Ting sounded up, and the piano turned around and looked at it. Then he saw Jade Crown Court with more than a dozen people walking back with the good wood. Sun Yuan and Ning Geng greeted him and started to make a fire. He put up the cleaned monsters.
The piano eyes flashed, and the gods communicated with Yang Ling: "Predecessors, you only saw me throwing my heart cone out?"
"I don't know." Yang Ling's voice sounded.
"You didn't see it, or didn't you pay attention?" Qin Qin's heart was a little hairy.
"It should be... no attention." Yang Ling's voice was hesitant: "I am recovering, not paying attention to the surroundings."
Qin double fell into meditation.
Did you really dream about it?
Her face became cloudy, and she firmly believed that she was sure to throw the heart cone, but how come she came back?
"Sun Yuan!" Qin double shouted.
"Come." Sun Yuan ran over and looked at the piano.
"You only saw the heart cone fall from my hand?"
"Yes!" Sun Yuan nodded. "I walked over to you and saw the heart cone fall from your hand."
"It's okay!" Qin said faintly.
"You... really okay?" Sun Yuan looked suspiciously at the piano.
"It's okay! Go to the barbecue."
Sun Yuan nodded and turned away. The look of Qin double became gloomy. What is it that can control my memory?
If you control your own memory, it is that you have not thrown the heart cone at all, just let yourself think that you are throwing a heart cone, but in fact, the heart cone just fell from your own hands.
If you do not control your own memory, it is to control the memory of Sun Yuan. I really threw the heart cone out, just let Sun Yuan think that the heart cone fell from his own hands.
but……
If the heart cone is really thrown out, how come back?
Qin double sighed and got up and came to the campfire, waiting for the barbecue to roast.
The sky was completely dark, and there was a crescent moon in the sky, and the wind became more and more fierce, making a tsunami roar.
The bonfire was blown and the Mars splashed.
The meat has been baked well, everyone has eaten happily, and the piano has also eaten a piece, so there is no thought. After thinking about it, I finally released my knowledge and spread it to the village. She wanted to see what Zhu Dingrong was doing.
The knowledge of Qin double quickly spread to the front of the yard, then entered the courtyard door and spread into the door of the room.
I saw a monk in every room upstairs and downstairs. When Qin Qin’s knowledge was swept away, he came to a room where there were two people, Dian Gongrong and An Shicong.
"Is that ghost found?" Qin double passed the voice of God.
"Not yet!" Dian Gongrong said: "We searched every room, but we never found the ghost. We are going to rest here for one night. You see, we are eating."
"You still have to be careful. There is always a strange feeling here. Right, Brother, are you not looking for the ghost again?"
"Spreading!" An Shicong said: "But no ghosts come out. Are there any problems on your side?"
"I don't know if this is a problem." Qin double's tone was a bit low: "Remember the heart cone?"
"Remember, what happened?"
"I threw it out. But it went back to my feet without knowing it."

I don’t know what the is?
An Shicong said with amazement:
Are you kidding?

"I am not kidding."
Qin double said seriously. Then stood up from the campfire and walked a few steps in the direction of the village, looking at the direction of the village, in front of her is a gray and silent village, behind her is a red bonfire, and more than 20 A gentleman who talks and laughs.
"I really throw it out, I believe my memory..."
The voice of Qinshuang’s gods just said that she suddenly opened her mouth. Her eyes were magnified and her pupils were magnified. In her field of vision, she saw a familiar figure and was flying wildly from the small village. come out.
An over-the-shoulder recovery, an extremely pale face, a blue shirt, and a sword in his hand. The whole person exudes a breath of extreme horror.
That is An Shicong!
There was blood on his body, and there was a wolverine in horror. At this time, he had already rushed out of the gate of the village, rushing toward the double side of the piano, and shouting in fear:
"Piano double, run fast, it chased it."
"Qin double, why don't you talk?" In the house in the village surrounded by the piano, An Shicong smiled and said:
"Look, we got some mushrooms, so we didn't eat anything, even wild mushrooms, so delicious."
Qinshuang’s knowledge clearly saw that An Shicong and Dian Gongrong were drinking mushroom soup, but their eyes saw An Shicong rushing toward her crazy, momentary, creepy, from the tail A chill of the spine followed the drunk, and instantly reached the top of the head, the entire scalp was numb.
How is this going?
God knows... eyes...
"Piano double, fast... fast running..."
An Shicong seems to have been hurt too much, or he was too scared. When he ran to the front of the piano, he turned a shackle and fell over to the piano.
However, Qin double did not dare to reach out to help him, but instead flew back two steps, she could not distinguish between An Shi Cong in the mind and in the vision, that is true, that is false, the look is full Alert.

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