"Mom, where is this? Where's Dad, why hasn't he come back? I've been waiting for him for a long time. ”

“……”

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

“……”

"Mom, Mom, what are you doing?"

“……”

"Mom, where are you going? Don't you wait for Dad?"

“……”

"Mom!!! don't go, don't leave me!!"

In a dazzling white light, Yan Ming, who had a splitting headache, opened his eyes.

This is a small but not shabby room, the all-metal machines made of high-tech technology with a futuristic sci-fi texture are placed on the ground one after another, and the closed room lacks air circulation, but the oxygen in the room is very sufficient, which does not affect the normal breathing of the people in the room at all.

The thermometer, which hangs on the wall and is two or three times larger than the average one, faithfully performs its task, telling Yan Ming with specific, fine numbers that the indoor temperature is extremely suitable.

The village of Eighteen Swallows is surrounded by mountains, and the air in the mountain village is always moist in the monsoon, and the dim light from the windows should be in the evening.

To be precise, it was the evening that woke up after he died.

Under the incandescent light of the dazzling searchlight, Yan Ming, who was lying in the nutrition warehouse, was breathing rapidly, and although he had regained consciousness, he still had a violent rise and fall in his chest when he thought of the scene in front of his eyes.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

Choosing to use a series of unconscious screams to vent all the complex emotions in his heart, Yan Ming suddenly straightened up his upper body from the nutrition warehouse, covered his head with both hands, and looked pained.

The muscles of his whole body were twitching, and the pain of being bitten off his head alive penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as long as he remembered that picture and recalled that pain, every cell in Yan Ming's whole body trembled and trembled, and he was deeply afraid of death.

At the same time, he also had to accept a terrible truth.

He's not human!

He's a monster!

No human could wake up in another place, inside the locked room he had found before, after being bitten by the fangs of the iron stiff, and his head crushed and his blood drained.

This realization began when he opened his eyes for the second time and found that he had transformed into the perspective of the iron stiff that had eaten his head, and he could control the iron stiff back to the place where he first opened his eyes, and enter the room to lie down in the nutrition chamber and press the switch.

"What am I? I'm a monster! How can a human be resurrected like this?" Yan Ming thought to himself as he crawled out of the nutrient chamber full of viscous liquid.

There were no chairs in this room, and Yan Ming sat on the edge of the arc of the nutrition warehouse, frowning and thinking.

Compared with when he first opened his eyes, Yan Ming's state at this time was undoubtedly much better, there were more memories of a certain period in the past in his head, and he could vaguely remember the memories that he couldn't remember when he opened his eyes for the first time.

The first memory was like this, it was himself and another vague figure standing at the door of the unbelievably beautiful and prosperous palace, the vague figure was about to step inside, but before leaving, the figure repeatedly told him a few words in a very cold, non-obsessive tone.

"From today on, your name is Yan Ming, you are a native of Eighteen Swallow Village in Pingyang Town, Liangzhou, 15 years old this year, your parents died when you were a child, resulting in a bit of a wooden and introverted person. Although you are from Eighteen Swallows Village, you have been living in the Sunshine Orphanage since you were sensible, until you were adopted a year ago, and then you followed the adopter back to Eighteen Swallows Village to settle down. However, the people in the village are very unfamiliar with you, and they only know that you were admitted early to the Immortal Academy, one of the four major courtyards, because of your natural phantom pupil......"

"You live outside the village, and the people in the village have almost no communication with you, and in that locked room, there are some invisible machines, which will bring you changes in all aspects at some time in the future, you don't know what the so-called changes are, but you know, you must keep the secrets in the room......"

"You don't have to remember the specific things too clearly, the body's instincts will help you remember, you have to understand that we are doing this for your own good. Because storing too many memories in the brain is also a kind of trouble, otherwise why do people in this world always yearn for the fairyland of forgetting worries......"

"So, forget all about it so that you don't inadvertently show your flaws and expose yourself in front of that group of people. Then, live as gently as a wonderful human being. ”

In the process of the blurred figure's repeated explanation, the "self" in his memory just grabbed the other party's arm with both hands and yelled at the other party, but Yan Ming really couldn't remember what the specific "self" was shouting in his mouth.

And the last sentence that the other party said was also very strange.

What does it mean to live as gently as a good human being?

Then comes the second memory, which takes place in a puddle next to the stream, where he first opened his eyes.

"I" seemed to be pressed the shoulders by a pair of hands, and no matter how I moved, I couldn't stand upright, and my face was cold from the tears that flowed sideways, and my throat was hoarse and yelled at the figure in front of me.

"Don't go, don't leave me!"

Yan Ming only remembered this sentence in the second memory.

He put the two memories together and came to one conclusion: "So, I was discarded in the name of 'for my own good'?"

Yan Ming put down the hand covering his head and laughed at himself.

…………

Ji An politely sent Master Yuanneng away.

Turning his head, he looked at Ouyang Dong: "Cousin, will you come first or me first this time?"

Ouyang Dong didn't argue with him, puffed up his chest, and said bravely: "I'll come first!"

Lan Rang and the others surrounded the four-color mountain ghosts, and when they heard that Ouyang Dong was about to come in, Lan Rang adjusted his position and let Ouyang Dong come in from the encirclement, and then together with Ji An, he stared at Ouyang Dong, who was going to be the first to challenge the four-color mountain ghosts, with expectant eyes, without blinking.

Looking at such a picture of unity, harmony and love, Ouyang Dong was not moved, nor did he feel honored, because he fully realized that watching him play and watching monkeys play is no different for these people.

Ouyang Dong, like Ji An, would probably never realize that when they were learning the knowledge of the secret realm so easily, under the same sky, there would be a monster like Yan Ming living at the other extreme.

This world is inherently wonderful, isn't it?

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