Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 1207 - 16: Found a Real Lunatic
There is a difference between madness and a madman.
Shen Qingxi is a typical lively madwoman, her brain is too active, making it completely impossible for ordinary people to keep up with her pace.
Whereas Alice is truly mad.
Sometimes she is lucid, sometimes confused. When lucid, she can communicate normally with Wang Yunxiao, but when confused, she is no different from a walking corpse.
She named herself Alice because, at some unknown time, she found a copy of "Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland" amidst the ruins, which similarly vanished at some unknown time.
Alice told Wang Yunxiao she was chasing Lilith.
That floating female giant above the city.
The "Sorrowful Lilith" is a human-like secondary disaster wandering within the Temporal Tides.
She carries countless pictorial scrolls, herself essentially being a gigantic library.
When she reads stories from the books, those stories transform into projections of reality, dragging victims within.
To the Real World, this projection created by her words is undoubtedly a terrifying threat.
Once trapped within, unable to discern reality from illusion, one can never escape. These victims are consumed by Lilith, assimilated as part of the stories she tells.
But for someone like Alice, lost within the Temporal Tides, it’s a desperately sought-after life-saving potion.
Just by drinking Lilith’s tears, one would be drawn into the Phantom Realm woven by Lilith.
Even if it’s just a day, or even a few hours, returning to the Real World, to eat, drink, play, indulge oneself...
However, Lilith won’t let these walking corpses exploit her freely.
Alice is like a gambling dog who lost even her underwear; all her memories have been scoured clean, and even if she approaches voluntarily, Lilith won’t spare her a glance.
She can only follow Lilith closely from behind, waiting to snatch the "opportunity" from fresh victims like Wang Yunxiao, that is, the tears shed by Lilith.
Like hyenas and vultures waiting for scraps behind a lion.
When he first arrived here, Wang Yunxiao felt the surroundings were eerily quiet, disturbingly silent.
Later, over time, he began seeing those indistinct things.
Then, he encountered the lively Alice.
It’s not exactly a good thing.
It can only mean he’s gradually being immersed into the flavor of this world.
It wasn’t a coincidence that he found that comic book previously.
That was bait left by Lilith.
In her activity area, incomplete books always appear, including world classics, pulp fiction, comics, web novels... all sorts, and as long as you pursue Lilith’s steps, you frequently find these things behind her.
Once your attention is attracted by the content of a book, it’s like a hooked fish, inexplicably being reeled in.
Alice is extremely mad, she didn’t even regard Wang Yunxiao as a real person; from start to finish, she treated him as her own hallucination.
Whenever Wang Yunxiao spoke to her, she’d continuously utter a whole bunch of crazy talk, not even glancing his way.
Finally, one day, her addiction flared up.
To be precise, she couldn’t get Lilith’s tears for an extended period, she grew increasingly despondent, and ultimately could no longer speak coherently. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
While walking, she suddenly stopped, remained silent for a while, and then slammed her head into a wall, injuring herself bloodily.
As this self-destructive behavior grew more serious, Wang Yunxiao had no choice but to step in and subdue her.
Surprisingly, she possessed considerable combat skill... no wonder, anyone weaker wouldn’t have survived this long.
In short, after much effort, he managed to control her.
Closing his eyes, then opening them, who knows how much time had passed.
When Wang Yunxiao woke up, Alice was staring directly at him.
"Which unit are you with?"
After receiving the enlightening education of violence, Alice seemed to regain some clarity, surprisingly asking Wang Yunxiao this question.
"I’m currently with the Navy."
"Huh? What year’s Navy?"
"Third year of the Ming Country."
"Never heard of it."
"And you?"
"I don’t remember!"
Aren’t you still unable to recall? Why ask in vain then?
Seeing Wang Yunxiao somewhat angry, Alice hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, I really can’t remember anything, do you know what my name is?"
"You call yourself Alice."
"Impossible, that sounds embarrassing, embarrassing to the point of curling my toes!"
Amnesia is truly a universally convenient excuse.
Alice unhesitatingly denied her melodramatic black history.
"Then shall I call you Little Ai?"
"..."
Alice tilted her head in thought, feeling something was amiss but unable to pinpoint it.
"Does this name have some implied meaning?"
Wang Yunxiao sternly denied: "Absolutely no other meaning, just a short form, Little Ai classmate."
Little Ai classmate tightened her grip on the gun in her hand.
For some reason, it felt like an unpleasant remark.
Wang Yunxiao teased Little Ai classmate appropriately; observing her mental recovery, he quickly shifted to the main topic: "About your past, do you truly have no impression at all?"
"Uh..."
Little Ai bit her finger, tilted her head in thought.
"Not entirely devoid of impression. I seem to... have you heard of Signal Flags? Hey, why are you making that expression?"
Wang Yunxiao stared at her intently, questioning in a deep voice: "What did you just say? Signal Flags?"







