I'm a man!

Anne's heart seemed to have 10,000 divine beasts running wildly.

In other words, after doing so many missions, it was the first time she had seen such a poor wisher.

If you say too much, you'll die!

You're so good, why don't you go to heaven!

It's really rare to see the best, someone as superb as the one just now!

After living in the mission world for thousands of years, she has experienced all kinds of life, and her heart has long been tempered with great tenacity.

But now, she had a feeling that she couldn't suppress her anger.

And so on –

Anne wasn't your average executor after all, and she quickly realized her anomaly.

She, the excellent executor of the dignified best system, was actually affected by a wisher.

It seems that there is some magic power in that wisher, which can magnify the dark points in people's hearts to the greatest extent, and then involuntarily explode!

Looking in the direction where the wisher had disappeared, Anne slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"TD211, I want to fuse the original owner's memory!"

said so, but Anne had a hunch that the wisher was so strange that he shouldn't leave too many clues.

And in the absence of plot prompts, the memory of the original owner is particularly important.

Anne's voice fell, and a well, sporadic memory came to my mind.

And these memories, Anne couldn't help but show a wry smile, what are these?

Feed the food, peek-a-boo, play with toys, and deal with the childish little farts kids!

It's simple, boring, and doesn't have any reference value.

Anne felt that such a small number of memories had either been maliciously tampered with, or-

"Damn, I knew it was like that!"

When Anne came out of the system space and came to a new world, Anne looked at her fleshy little short hand, and really wanted to make a middle finger to the sky!

After wearing it so many times, it was the first time that Anne was dressed as a child.

Moreover, looking at the hands and then at the five short little bodies, Anne estimated that the age of this body was only three or four years old.

She looked around, well, it was a fairly cosy bedroom.

Above the wall against which the head of the bed rests, hangs a wedding photo.

The couple in the photo is smiling sweetly.

And on the outer window of the windowsill there are two festive window flowers with faded colors.

Well, that kind of window grille is for weddings, and the intricate pattern has the words "double happiness" on it.

It's just stuck outside, the wind and the sun, have faded the bright red color.

Even so, Anne was able to roughly infer that the couple should have been married for no more than five years, based on the degree of fading of the window grille.

The moment Anne opened her eyes, she found that the body was lying on a large bed.

She sat up slowly, and a small towel quilt fell from her belly.

Anne lowered her head, and the first thing she saw was her fat little belly.

It's supposed to be summer, and the little kids are wearing short-sleeved T-shirts and bare little butts.

The air conditioner in the room is on, but the wind is very light, so it should be adjusted to sleep mode.

Looking at the slightly old but new conditioner, Anne could roughly guess that it should be the 90s or 200s.

Combined with the age of the wisher she just saw in the system space, Anne estimated that it should be the nineties now.

But whether it was in the 90s or 2000s, the living conditions were still very good if there was air conditioning at home.

Anne continued to look at the furnishings of the room, whether it was the bed, or the large wardrobe, bedside table, and dresser, all of which were medium to high-end.

The skin care products and cosmetics placed on the dresser are also well-known brands.

There are also some foreign original goods, such as Shiseido, which Anne is more familiar with, and it can be concluded from the Japanese on the bottle that this is not a domestic version, but an original order bought abroad.

Anne Liso jumped out of bed, climbed onto the dresser, and through the large mirror above, she clearly saw the current appearance of the body.

The white and tender little chubby smashed one, with a handful of hair on the top of his head, and the rest of the place was shaved.

A white T-shirt printed with the gold medal held by the panda Panpan made Anne more sure of the time point - 90 years.

Anne has been in several decades, so she remembers very well that Panda Panpan was the mascot of the Beijing Asian Games in the 90s.

That year, all kinds of panda Panpan peripherals appeared in the streets and alleys.

Clothes are just one of them.

Anne approached the mirror, taking a closer look at the original owner's body.

Well, Anne found that the child's facial features were not yet fully opened, and with the child's characteristic baby fat.

However, between the eyebrows, you can still vaguely see the appearance of the original owner.

She focused on the eyes of this body, she had just put them on, and the consciousness of the original owner had not completely disappeared.

Maybe she's been able to control her brain, but some of her body's instinctual reactions are still there.

For example, eyes.

Anne tried her best to shield herself from controlling the body, relaxing and emptying.

She slowly closed her eyes, trying to let the remnants of her original owner's consciousness take over.

Suddenly, Anne opened her eyes suddenly, accurately capturing the moment she opened her eyes, the look in her eyes-

has the cleanliness and clarity unique to children, and there are still some doubts, but what makes Anne's heart palpitate the most is the trace of yin owl hidden in her eyes.

It's just that the look in his eyes flashed.

When Anne tried to take a closer look, she found that the consciousness that belonged to the original owner had completely disappeared.

Instead, it is her smart eyes.

Although the moment was brief, it gave Anne some clues.

She was at least sure that the original owner was really abnormal!

"Click!"

The door lock was opened.

Then there was a soft slam of the door.

It's just that the door should be an iron security door, and no matter how light the person who closes the door, it still makes a noise at the moment the door is closed.

Then there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

And the direction of the footsteps is this bedroom.

Anne didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly climbed down from the dresser, she didn't have time to run back to the bed, so she simply stood barefoot on the edge of the bed, rubbing her eyes with one small hand, and muttering "Mommy" in her mouth.

Swish~

The door opened.

A woman, who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, ran in quickly.

She was still carrying vegetables in her hands, obviously, she should have taken advantage of the child's nap time to run out to buy vegetables.

The reason why Anne knew that she "ran" out is also very simple, the woman's head is covered with sweat, and her breath is very unstable.

It's not something that can be achieved by simply climbing a building.

"Baby, are you awake?!"

rushed into the door and saw her baby son standing by the bed looking for his mother, and An's mother's hanging heart instantly fell.

She threw the plastic bag containing the vegetables next to the door, rushed to the front in a few steps, and said softly.

“...... I can't find my mom!"

Anne muttered aggrievedly, with a child's unique coquettishness in her voice......