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The small round mirror was full of finger prints, and a small white hand grasped the mirror, shaking constantly, and the sunlight reflected by the mirror moved rapidly on the ceiling, not knowing what it was chasing.

"Smack!" A crisp bang came from behind her, and the little girl was startled, and the mirror in her hand fell on her lap.

The little boy folded the plastic bookcase again, pinched the corners, and waved his hand violently, and the bookcase made a "pop" sound again.

This is a trick he secretly learned in the children's welfare home, and for some reason, he is always very obsessed, sometimes playing for a day.

"Brother, after you go to school, there will be no one to play with me." The little girl put the little mirror back in her pocket and complained softly.

"Hmm." The little boy is still folding his book case, and it has been almost two years since he came to this house, he is six years old, and the little girl is five years old, and the withdrawn character cultivated in the welfare home has not disappeared, but it is much better than then.

"Shall I follow you to school? In two months, I might be as tall as you. "The little girl naively thinks that whether she is qualified to go to school depends on a person's height.

"No, school is a place to learn knowledge, not a place to play." The little boy waved the book case again.

"Oh......" The little girl was a little disappointed, and took out a red string from her other pocket, and said, "Let's turn over the flower rope." ”

"Okay." The little boy put down the bookcase, walked over to the little girl and squatted down.

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"I don't like this memory, can I skip it?" Gu Qi stood in front of the window and asked Concubine Zhen beside him, the sunlight shone through his body on the ground, and there was no shadow.

Concubine Zhen lowered her head and looked at the little boy and girl who began to turn over the flower rope, but did not respond to Gu Qi.

"Then can you let me out of this illusion, you can see for yourself." Gu Qi asked again.

Concubine Zhen still didn't react, her body no longer had any deformities, no different from ordinary women, and her face was much better than before, except for the hair and her face was extremely pale, there was not much difference from Concubine Zhen that Gu Qi saw in the mapping illusion.

"Okay...... Let's watch it together. Gu Qi sighed softly and looked out the window.

Just after the beginning of autumn, the temperature is still hot, and the sun is shining outside the window, but he can't see anything except the sunshine, there will only be a picture in his memory in this illusion, and he didn't look out the window when he was a child, and the scenery outside the window doesn't exist.

But Gu Qi knew that at this time, there was a person who was about to change their life and was wandering around the community.

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The game of turning the flower rope came to an impasse, and the little girl seriously thought about how to turn it next, but she was puzzled and finally lost interest.

"Let's go buy popsicles." She felt hot and said to the little boy.

The little boy nodded, and his parents told him that it was okay to go out, but he had to bring the key, close the door, be inseparable on the road, and not go out of the street outside the community.

The two went to the commissary outside the community to buy two popsicles, licked them, and returned home, but when the door was closed, an accident appeared.

One foot reached into the door frame, causing the door to bounce back instead of shut.

The little boy froze for a moment, looked down and saw the soles of his feet reaching into the door, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and stepped on the foot heavily, and then pushed the door hard, trying to close the door.

Unfortunately, the other party was wearing steel-toed shoes, and his strength was too small, the door hit his foot, and he bounced back again.

The man outside the door cursed in a low voice, and pushed the door open violently, with much greater force, and the door slammed into the little boy's head, knocking him back several steps, and falling to the ground.

The little girl was stunned, her eyes widened, and she took two steps back.

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Gu Qi looked at all this expressionlessly, and put his hand into his pocket, but unfortunately his consciousness could not affect this illusion, and he couldn't take out the cigarette from his pocket.

"Is there any smoke?" He asked Concubine Zhen, even though he knew that Concubine Zhen would not react.

Concubine Zhen looked at everything that was happening in front of her, the whites of her eyes had cleared a little, but the thin black lines around her eyes were still black and dense, and there was no sign of fading.

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The little boy sat up and touched the place where he had been hit by the door, some blood on his fingertips, his heart beating violently, and a look of horror on his face.

The little girl saw the blood on his fingertips and cried out with a "wow", since the little boy came to the house, she has cried less and less, and has not cried for nearly half a year.

A big man walked in with a long scar on the left side of his face and a scary knife in his hand, he closed the door and yelled at the little girl, "Don't cry." ”

The roar did not stop the little girl's crying, she cried even harder.

"If you cry again, I'll beat you." Scarface walked up to her and raised his hand.

At this moment, the little boy rushed over and hit him headfirst on the waist.

Scarface was knocked back by the little boy by half a step, and the raised hand waved down hard, and slapped the little boy's face with a "snap", and the little boy was beaten so much that he sat down on the ground and couldn't stand up for a while.

At this moment, the little girl was so frightened that she threw herself at the little boy's side and tried to pull him up.

Scarface walked up to the little boy, grabbed him by the collar, pointed a knife at the bedroom door, and said, "Go in." ”

Half of the boy's cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and after the dizziness subsided, he stood with difficulty, did not fight Scarface, and escorted the little girl back to the bedroom.

Scarface found a bundle of rope out of nowhere, tied up their hands and feet strongly, pushed them to the ground, stuffed their pajamas into their mouths, took out the knife pinned behind them, and said, "You lie here obediently, I won't kill you, understand?" ”

The little boy looked at him angrily and nodded.

"Good." Scarface rummaged around the bedroom, walked out, and closed the bedroom door.

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"It was the first time I was beaten so badly that my face was numb from the pain, my ears were ringing severely, my right eye was concussed, and I could barely see clearly." Gu Qi looked at the little boy on the ground with a calm gaze.

Concubine Zhen looked at the little girl, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound.

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The little boy squirmed and slowly moved towards the little girl, who was sobbing but couldn't make a sound.

His hands tied behind his back touched her clothes, fumbled for a while, took out the small mirror, pinched it hard for a while, but failed to crush the mirror, so he had to walk to the desk with great difficulty, squatted up with his feet, lifted the desk with his back, moved the mirror under the legs, and then put down the table.

The weight of the table still did not crush the mirror, and the little boy turned his back again, leaned over, and pressed the desk with his elbows, and after a few times, the mirror made a crisp "pop" sound, and shattered into countless pieces.

He lay down again, fumbling to pick up a real fragment, and began to cut the rope with his hands.

The finger was cut, but it didn't stop his movements, the gash grew more and deeper, and soon a small pool of blood flowed, sticking the mirror fragments to the ground.

It took a long time, the rope tied to his wrist was finally cut, and the little boy struggled for a while, withdrew his hands, untied the rope that tied his feet, and pulled the pajamas out of his mouth.

He took two pencils on the table and put them in his pocket, walked up to the little girl and helped her loosen them, pointed to the bottom of the bed, and whispered, "Don't make a sound, don't come out." ”

The little girl nodded and crawled under the bed.

As soon as she hid herself, there was a muffled grunt and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the living room outside, and the little boy did not know what was happening, so he walked behind the door, put his left ear on the door and listened carefully, and the sound disappeared again.

He twisted the doorknob very slowly, gently pulled it open a crack, and looked out.

Scarface was crouching on the ground rummaging for something, the coffee table blocked the view, the little boy couldn't see what was on the floor, he glanced at the kitchen, crouched to the door, and carefully closed the door.

He ducked over to the armrest of the couch, intending to sneak into the kitchen and grab a knife while Scarface wasn't looking.

After waiting for a while, the little boy stretched out his head to look at where Scarface was, and was so shocked that he couldn't help but exclaim.

Father and mother are lying in pools of blood, motionless, Scarface rummaging through his father's pockets, his empty wallet already tossed aside.

Hearing the little boy's exclamation, he slammed into him, with a hideous expression on his face, and got up and walked over to the little boy: "Let you stay in it obediently, if you don't listen, then you can't blame me." ”

With tears on his face, the little boy stared blankly at his parents, who had stopped breathing on the ground, until Scarface walked in front of him and rushed to the kitchen, only to tripped and fell to the ground.

Scarface's feet were on his chest, and he couldn't breathe, but he still stared at his parents blankly, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was afraid that he would yell or cry and lead the little girl out, so he bit the tip of his tongue tightly with his teeth, and he had already bitten off a small piece of the tip of his tongue.

The pressure on his chest is getting heavier and heavier, the little boy's face has turned pale, he has not struggled, he has given up completely, in the past two years, he has experienced a sense of belonging that he did not have in the welfare home, the two people in the pool of blood treat him as their own, and their smiles are warmer than the incubator like a coffin in the welfare home.

But the next moment, he heard Scarface's words: "What about the little girl? You must have helped her untie the rope, right? Don't worry, I'll find her and reunite your family. ”

The little boy's head turned violently, looking at Scarface with cold eyes, he couldn't breathe, his chest and abdomen were burning with burning pain, as if the whole person was about to burn, his whole body trembled violently, and then the whole person suddenly bounced up from the ground.

Everything in the living room was destroyed, the lights, the ceiling, the walls, the TV, the coffee table, the sofa, the windows, the floor...... Countless chains shot out of the little boy's body, shattering Scarface's body.

Scarface's chest and head flew out and fell to the ground, with a blank expression on his face.

The little boy fell back to the ground, bathed in the blood of Scarface, and fell asleep from extreme exhaustion, still breathing greedily.

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[In the afternoon, I got an author survey above the book review area, which lasted for a month, mainly to investigate the direction of the protagonist's character development, which had little impact on the plot, mainly because of the changes in words and deeds, and the style of acting, of course, it is impossible to become a virgin, and there will be no too sudden change, as for what will become in the end, let everyone decide, everyone participates! ] 】