莫景春站在悬崖边缘，看着远处翻涌的波涛，额头上的汗水顺着脸颊滑落。他明明记得自己说过话，明明记得自己曾见过她，可此刻站在那里，连呼吸都像是被什么东西缠住了。
“莫景春！” someone’s voice called out, “You’re crazy!”
莫景春猛地转身，看见一个陌生的女子正朝这边跑来。她的面容清秀，眉目如画，最引人注目的是那双眼睛——那是一双深不见底的眼眸，仿佛能够看透人心。
“You’re… you’re dead.” 女子的声音有些发抖。
莫景春猛地抓住了对方的手腕：”What do you mean? I’m fine!”
然而他的手却像是被什么东西拽住了一样，怎么挣扎都挣脱不开。更奇怪的是，周围的空气仿佛凝固了，连呼吸都需要费很大的力气。
“It’s not… it’s not you…” 女子的嘴唇微微发抖，”You don’t look like me at all.”
莫景春感觉自己的意识开始模糊，耳边的声音忽近忽远。他试图喊出她的名字，却发现自己根本无法发出任何声音。
“What are you doing?” someone’s voice came from behind him.
莫景春猛地回头，看到一个 unfamiliar man standing in front of him. His face was twisted with pain, but his eyes… they were filled with something else.
“It’s not… it’s not you…” he whispered, his voice trembling.
The man reached out and grabbed Mo Jingchun’s arm, pulling him towards him. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t break free.
“I’m sorry.” The man’s voice was soft but filled with something else.
“No… no!” Mo Jingchun tried to scream, but his words got stuck in his throat.
The man pressed a kiss to his forehead. “It’s not over yet.”
莫景春的世界开始变得模糊， like he was cut out of time itself. He could feel something strange inside him—he couldn’t pinpoint it exactly—but it was like his memory was being shattered into pieces, each one holding different fragments.
“I need you to…” The man’s voice came from behind him again.
Mo Jingchun turned around, and this time he saw the same stranger standing there. But now… now his eyes were filled with something else, a mixture of fear and something else entirely.
“It’s not… it’s not you…” he stammered.
The man reached out again, this time taking control of Mo Jingchun’s mind. He pulled him into a dark hole, and when Mo Jingchun tried to resist, he was cut off from the world he knew.
But just as he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, something unexpected happened.
A spark of light flash in his mind. It wasn’t like anything else he’d ever experienced. It felt… different. Like time itself had been cut into pieces and reassembled in a way that made no sense at all.
“What is this?” Mo Jingchun whispered, his voice filled with both fear and something else entirely.
The man’s presence seemed to vibrate through him like a wave, washing away the darkness and leaving behind something far more terrifying.
Mo Jingchun opened his eyes to find himself in a strange land, one that felt completely foreign yet deeply familiar. The world around him was filled with vibrant colors and unfamiliar sights, but something deep down told him this wasn’t just another ordinary place.
As he explored the new environment, he couldn’t help but notice a strange phenomenon: every time he looked into certain objects or paintings, they seemed to glow with an eerie light. It was as if his mind had been altered in some way—his perception of reality itself had changed.
“What is happening to me?” Mo Jingchun asked aloud, his voice filled with confusion and fear.
A tall figure appeared before him, their presence radiating a power that was both intimidating and mesmerizing. Their eyes locked with Mo Jingchun’s for a brief moment, and in that instant, time seemed to stand still.
“I’m not who you remember.” The figure said softly, their voice carrying an undertone of something else entirely.
Mo Jingchun felt his mind warp, as if it had been dissected and reassembled into a completely different structure. New thoughts and memories began to surface, ones that were far more terrifying than anything he could have imagined.
“But…” Mo Jingchun whispered, his voice filled with uncertainty.
The figure reached out and touched something inside him. It was something physical—like a touchstone of some sort—but the effect was anything but ordinary. There was an overwhelming sense of connection, as if their presence had somehow bridged the gap between their altered states.
“I’m here to help you.” The figure said, their tone filled with determination and something else entirely.
Mo Jingchun’s heart racing, he couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of fear and excitement. He knew that whatever was about to happen would be anything but ordinary, and he wasn’t prepared for what might lie ahead.
在经历了那次惊天动地的事件后，莫景春发现自己彻底改变了。他的记忆被重新编排，新的思想不断涌入他的脑海。
他开始注意到周围的一切都和以往不同。以前的世界在他眼中变得模糊不清，取而代之的是一个全新的图景。那里充满了未知的色彩与异样的存在。
每当他在某个特定时刻凝视时，他会看到某种奇异的现象：那些东西似乎都在闪闪发光，仿佛在向他诉说着某种深奥的道理。然而，这些光芒究竟是来自何处？它们又想对他说些什么？
莫景春开始尝试去理解这个新世界，可是他的每一步都走得异常艰难。新的规则让他感到不适应，而那些奇异的现象则让他感到愈发的困惑。
一天早晨，莫景春独自走进了城堡的 library。他想要找一本特别的书来帮助自己了解这里的一切。当他推开书籍时，突然发现有一道强大力量在自己的面前凝聚。
那是一种前所未见的力场——它不是来自火、水或风，而是某种根本无法用常规力量去解释的存在。莫景春能感觉到那种力量正在以一种极其缓慢的方式渗透到他的意识中。
他的心跳加快了，手心微微发汗。他知道这可能会导致他失去控制能力，但他还是尽力保持冷静。
周围的一切突然变得异常模糊，就像被投入了一个扭曲的迷宫。他试图寻找熟悉的标志物，却发现自己完全迷失了方向。
“我需要你帮我 something,” 一个低沉的声音从头顶传来。
莫景春抬头，看到了一个巨大的身影正站在空中。他的瞳孔猛地收缩——那是一个有着神秘色彩的身影，仿佛来自某个遥远的国度。
他感觉到一股强大的力量即将爆发，那种力量让他感到既恐惧又好奇。他试着向前移动，可是发现自己完全被束缚住了，无法自由活动。
“释放我！”莫景春大喊。
然而，他的声音却像是在空气中摇晃的雾气，没有任何回响。莫景春感觉自己与这个新世界的连接断开了，就像被投入了一个全新的维度之中。
在那之前，他已经感受到了某种前所未有的力量——那种力量既不来自过去，也不属于现实世界本身，而是来自于某种更为根本的东西。
“你已经超出了我的预期。”那个声音说，“我需要你帮我 something。”
莫景春感觉自己的意识正在经历一场前所未见的重组。他的思维模式被彻底改变，新的思想开始涌入他的脑海，就像是一场思维的革命。
他试图抓住那种变化，可是发现自己的认知变得模糊不清。以前他对某些事物的理解仅限于表面，但现在却似乎看到了更深层次的含义。
莫景春站在原地，感受着周围的一切都在以一种全新的方式重组。他能感觉到某种强大的力量正在靠近，但他完全无法确定自己能够做什么来应对。
