Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Chapter 558 Let go

I tried one of the joints of my little finger and found that it could move normally after wrapping it with alchemy. It also fits the body better than the previous creation.

This way we can officially start...

I fed the cat a little bit of medicine so that it could continue to live temporarily.

I cut it from the elbow and I am a little worried whether this is enough?

The bones are not as big as you might think. As the bones of a whole cat, one palm plus an arm may not be enough.

Larger bones need to be cut into small pieces first. Alchemy can make the bones look more harmonious as a whole. It takes some force when cutting, but not too much force.

“Is this all right?” Blood flowed from his hands and dripped onto the ground, like blooming flowers, giving people a nostalgic feeling.

It looks a bit messy. No, it's my other hand that got scratched...

Look at the wound very quietly without any remedial measures, and let the cat stay comfortably beside it after the wound heals.

After combining the bones with the necessary things, it was a pretty good body, at least it could move like a normal thing. The next step was to try...

The souls of animals are generally too fragile, and at this time the empty souls need to be guided to the product of alchemy.

It's a pity that it failed...

That was the most heart-wrenching cry I have ever heard in my life. I subconsciously stopped moving and raised my head as if it was in great pain. At this moment, it seemed that there was nothing I could do...

"...I'm sorry..." I shouldn't have made you suffer for so long because of my desires. Am I crying? I think so. I've shed so many tears in the past few days.

In the end, the cat lay quietly, her breath becoming weaker and weaker. I didn't choose to feed her any medicine for the last time. I just held her in my arms and hummed softly, a song without any lyrics, trying my best to hum more gently.

It seems like the first time we met...

Have a sweet dream, my child...

I felt that the cat seemed to have become a little lighter, and I remembered a sentence I once read: the soul weighs 1 grams.

If that's true, then your soul should also be a fat cat. After all, it took so much effort to make you so fat...

It should be a very good cat...

Finally, the cat got a tombstone and a grave of his own.

The product of alchemy is a failed work, an imperfect masterpiece.

He collected the materials very calmly, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he started working on his own bones.

The soul is fragile, the human body is fragile, everything seems to be extremely fragile...

Several of his bones had been pulled out. Looking at the pile of bones on the ground, would one mistakenly think that he had stumbled into a murder case?

"...So beautiful." It's really unexpected to praise bones...

Bones are praised for being beautiful? Really, why would I do that?

These days, apart from being with the children, I stay in the laboratory.

I seem to have noticed that if no one calls me, I can go for a long time without eating.

So after every meal is ready, I will come and call...

Xiao Hei's death made everyone very sad...

Is death the end of everything? I don't know, but I don't want to forget...

There are so many beautiful and painful memories in my own mind that it is a little hard to recall them all...

“So many things, are they really possible?”

There is so much beauty and pain mixed together that it is hard to tell them apart.

"what are you thinking about?"

“…” Talking to me?

In the dream, the other person is always quiet. Do I have any communication with him?

"Did I disturb you?"

I shook my head. I felt that he was very familiar. I had indeed seen him so many times. He was indeed very familiar. I stared at that pair of emerald green eyes. They were very beautiful and very similar to Xiao Hei's eyes...

"I'm a little unhappy..."

"You can tell me about it. Of course, my memory is not very good and I may forget it."

"My favorite pet died. I thought it would be like a witch's pet and stay with me forever, but I didn't expect that we would be separated forever for no apparent reason..."

……

"Don't be too sad. Would you like to listen to me sing? I can help you sing more gently, which might make you feel more comfortable..."

The other person’s singing is very beautiful, it’s a nursery rhyme I heard when I was a child, but I never heard it when I was a child... ?

Well, maybe it’s the nursery rhyme I heard in my previous life. That nursery rhyme is very nostalgic, full of warmth and hope. Well, to be honest, it’s really beautiful.

“Have you ever thought about what it feels like to be forgotten?”

"No? I probably won't think about these things, because compared to life, forgetting is too painful..."

"Did you think you would be forgotten?"

"Why are you asking me this question? I am not the kind of person who forgets things easily. I usually forget things only after those guys are completely dead. And I usually don't forget important things..."

"..." There seemed to be something in the other person's eyes, but his mouth did not open.

What was his name? I never wrote down this guy's name, and he never came to talk to me before, but then I thought, why did he come to my place, why did he talk to me?

Oh… “You seem to have taught me something, right?”

"Do you still remember these?"

"I can't quite remember it, but now I remember some of it, but not that much."

"It's good enough that I can remember part of it. At least I haven't forgotten it completely."

"Have I ever forgotten you?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?" Before I could ask anything else, the other party had already left.

This place has once again become a quiet territory for one person, with his sad face reflected in the water between the sky and the earth.

Everywhere is like a mirror. Alas, this eternal sunset doesn't seem so beautiful anymore.

The hair is still as beautiful as before...

She combed her hair facing the water. Her long hair was combed clean constantly. It was very beautiful hair, the type that I have always liked.

I like long hair very much. Too long hair seems as if it will never reach the end of its life. Beautiful hair has a special symbolic meaning. Hair is beautiful and memorable.

"…I'm so lonely. No matter what time it is, I always have this strange feeling. I'm so lonely…"