Chapter 102: Moved

"Obviously there are elevators on each floor, why did you bring my sister and me to this floor?" Senior Sister Bai Luo followed Mokalu in the oval corridor on this floor, and looked down at Mokalu and asked, only to find that Mokalu had been staring at herself.

Mokalu explains:

"Take my sister to take a look at the place where the eight of us lived together when we were children, and then take the elevator directly to the ground from this floor, maybe it will be faster than Yi Xiaonian and them. ”

"Okay!" Senior Sister Bai Luo raised her eyes and looked around, only to find that the walls here were painted with comics and graffiti of various colors, and looking at their portraits was very random, and some of them couldn't even understand at all, so she smiled and said:

"It seems that you all liked to scribble when you were kids. ”

Mokalu squeezed out a very exaggerated smile and replied:

"It's okay, one hand painted the most, and more than half of the walls on this floor were painted by her. She's too strong, and she wants to take more of everything. She's also the most fierce of us, and she's usually the one who covers us. ”

As soon as he spoke, Mokalu talked more, as if he was always unsatisfied.

"Hahaha!" Senior Sister Bai Luo smiled happily, "The number one has grabbed your territory." ”

"It's all of our own volition, hehe!" remembered the hand Mokalu was still full of fascination.

Senior Sister Bai Luo thought to herself, if Yi Xiaonian was here, she would definitely say to her, don't just put it on the waistband of your trousers. Hehe!

Then Senior Sister Bai Luo observed that there were also many rooms here, and the door number was written in order: one year old, two years old, three years old...... Until the age of sixteen. But these people were already more than 2,000 years old, so they asked suspiciously:

"Why is it only sixteen years old, and there are not so many years to come?"

Mokalu shrugged helplessly, smiled, and said:

"After the age of sixteen, he left the tree and traveled around the world, and he never returned. So our common memory only ends up to the age of sixteen. ”

"That's right. Senior Sister Bai Luo wanted to go in each room to take a look, and took a closer look at each room, but found that time was not allowed, maybe at this time Yi Xiaonian and they had already taken the elevator. Just take a few to see, and then asked:

"Can you take a look? Seven, thirteen, sixteen?"

These numbers were chosen by Senior Sister Bai Luo according to her own memory, because she felt that her memories before the age of six were very vague, and the ages of seven, thirteen, and sixteen were important nodes in the three different stages of her life, and her memories were very clear.

At the age of seven, he entered the formal academy and was a real student.

At the age of thirteen, he began to pay attention to his physical changes.

At the age of sixteen, she became a real girl, that is, she has not changed for thousands of years. At the same time, he also experienced the biggest catastrophe in his life - the destruction of the country and the death of the family, so he has a deep memory.

Looking at their past is actually like looking at yourself.

Mokalu had already taken Sister Bai Luo into the "seven-year-old" room, the room was large and empty, and there were eight tables and chairs in it, and this room seemed to still retain their echoes.

It was as if I could hear someone talking, even fighting. It was as if they had heard the stern reprimand and roar of the termite spirit of Mr. Teach, but they still went their own way and made a mess.

I don't know who taught them, but the most common thing to see here is termites, and for the time being, I think their husband is a termite spirit.

There are still traces of the board book on the blackboard in the room, and I don't know who wrote the words "big" and "small", deliberately wrote the word "big" big and the word "small" small, deliberately drew the camel big and the sheep small.

And the most important "game moments", rag sandbags, feather shuttlecocks, cowhide bands...... Toys are thrown all over the floor!

It's so lively!

......

Then I entered the "Thirteen-Year-Old" room, which contained eight small independent rooms made of transparent materials.

The styles of the rooms are all different, there are flower houses, insect houses, fruit houses, starry sky houses, doll houses, doll houses, some are decorated as water curtain holes, and there are gods and demons war houses......

They already feel that they have grown up, that they have begun to think independently, and that they have their own nest.

You can vaguely see that the termites who teach have labeled them with the same label, ego, curious, dazzling, uninhibited, fragile, and pseudo-mature......

The room was very large, all the things that had been used were kept, there were a lot of things left, and each cottage stayed for a long time, as if I had been taken back to my childhood.

......

The third "sixteen-year-old", Senior Sister Bai Luo felt that there was no need to look at it, everything that happened at the age of sixteen was vivid, and the memories lingered.

What's more, it's too late, I've been watching it for more than an hour, and Yi Xiaonian's kid is estimated to have already started scolding the street.

Mokalu opened the secret door of the elevator for her, saying that he would continue to send her.

But was rejected by Senior Sister Bai Luo:

"I'm really touched after reading it, thank you!" Senior Sister Bai Luo jumped up the elevator, her eyes were full of tears, she said goodbye to Mokalu, wiped the tears on her face, and replaced it with a smile, "But there's no time, haha! I'm leaving!"

Yi Xiaonian and his entourage had already arrived under the big tree, and the four of them sat at the highest point of a big tree root waiting for Senior Sister Bai Luo, who had nothing to do, and Yi Xiaonian continued to brag to them about the heroic deeds of Jingshan and Didicui, in fact, there were few things, and Leng was told by him to be a history of five thousand years.

When Senior Sister Bai Luo came down, he was getting carried away from what he was saying. I didn't mean to wait for someone at all, after seeing it, Senior Sister Bai Luo was a little disappointed, a little different from what she expected, but she was immediately relieved, he was originally this kind of person. Ha ha!

Yi Xiaonian was talking thickly, and suddenly saw that Senior Sister Bai Luo had come to her, and saw that her eyes were moist and red, and she was sure that Senior Sister was being bullied, so she immediately stopped bragging, stood up and comforted Senior Sister, and shouted loudly:

"Ah, the little white face is crying, which one of the thousands of bullets bullied our beautiful senior sister? Master, I'll clean him up!

What she said or did irritated her sister.

As he spoke, he took out a slingshot and pulled Senior Sister Bai Luo's sleeve and prepared to rush back, but suddenly found that Senior Sister Bai Luo had made a jack pendant and pulled it like a mountain, so she turned it back again, stretched out two fingers, and gently patted Senior Sister Bai Luo's shoulder twice, and then beat her shoulder and comforted:

"Senior sister, you ...... Are you alright?"

Senior Sister Bai Luo rubbed her eyes and smiled, and said:

"It's okay! The eye is in the sand, and it's already healed. Let's go!"

Saying that, Senior Sister Bai Luo walked in front alone, and tears came out of her eyes again as she walked, this Mokalu was too ruthless, and I wanted to capture Senior Sister My heart with touch, and my heart was broken. She understands me very well and is indeed a good girl!

Looking at those pictures of the past, the dark tide of memories surges, as if I have lived again.

The four people in the back saw that Senior Sister Bai Luo had something on their minds, and they all stopped talking, and walked around for more than half an hour, when they were about to walk out of this swamp that blocked all spells, when they suddenly heard the red apple meow start to "meow meow" again.