Chapter Eighty-Six: T.M.'s Life

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Who responded to whom's robbery, and who became someone's obsession?

I often dream

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My mother held me so gently and so peacefully

I'm so comfortable, so happy

But suddenly, the world turned scarlet, and I was quickly carried away by a person.

A miserable voice came

Drops of warm liquid dripped on my face

The color of scarlet and scarlet wafts in front of your eyes!

Every time I wake up from a nightmare, I cry.

My parents came to lull me to sleep.

Either way, it doesn't feel warm and cozy.

The contrast between this hazy warmth and the lack of feeling in real life faded until I slowly remembered.

What I do know is that I was born in the village of E. The economic source of the whole village is to make a living from collecting medicines.

The village is located in a place surrounded by mountains. The environment is quiet and elegant, with birds singing and flowers.

The daily work of the tribesmen is to go to the surrounding cliffs to collect medicine. Outsiders may think it is dangerous, but it has been a common occurrence for our people to live here for generations. Almost everyone knows how to swing a hook because it's a skill that is essential for our people's life.

By the time I was five or six years old, I was already able to use my ability to climb and swing chains with ease.

Villages like ours are very poor.

That is, when I was five or six years old, the business of medicinal herbs was not doing well, and every family in the village could not make ends meet. This is a difficult situation both internally and externally. In the village, it is almost impossible to find a job outside, and the girls who are almost old are ready to marry outside, and the boys also want to go out to work early to make ends meet. But it's just a rarity.

The village, which was originally harmonious, has reached the brink of collapse.

The family can be poor and fine, but once there is something remarkable, it will be remembered and trigger conflicts.

That's what happened to my parents, and of course that's what I did later.

My aunt and uncle have always been on good terms with my parents. Until they knew about the wild Lingzhi at home, they kept thinking about it.

Therefore, the intuitive manifestation is to find fault when there is nothing to do.

At that time, I didn't know this.

The death of the head of the household was the trigger for the matter. I still remember the sentence that my uncle and aunt left behind at the end of the funeral

"Be careful!"

It was the most terrifying, the most unbearable expression I've ever seen.

The devil's expression.

This gave my parents' lives an ultimatum.

Remember, it was a rainy day.

It was a hundred days, but at night it grew bigger and bigger.

My parents never came back from work.

I went to where they worked, and my parents' tools were wrong.

Their expressions are desperate, angry, and unwilling.

At that time, I didn't have the power to save them.

I watched them fall into the abyss, but I couldn't help them in the slightest.

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