The rain was pouring down, and Yechen looked up at the night sky, and his wet hair stuck to Yechen's face one by one. The rain ran down her hair and down her body, and her wet robe clung to Yechen's body.

Yechen opened his mouth and closed it, opened and closed it again. In front of you is a magnificent old mansion. There are also quite a few plants wrapped around the walls.

"Whew!" Yechen suddenly knelt on the ground and covered his eyes, "What's the matter with this strong sense of intimacy?" ”

Enduring the sharp pain in his eyes, Yechen slowly stood up, covered his eyes and walked to the door of the ancient mansion.

"Xiao Chen, I'm back!" A woman's kind voice came to the ears of the night.

"Whew!" The sharp pain in his eyes came again, and Yechen fell to his knees completely.

"Yes! I'm back, let's go eat. I'm waiting for you" This time the voice that spoke was a strong male voice.

"Yes! Come on in! ”

"Brother, come in, grandma made a lot of food today!"

"Xiao Chen, come on!"

"Xiaochen has been waiting for you for a long time......"

"Xiao Chen, come here, sit on the uncle's ......"

"Kotatsu ......"

"Kotatsu ......"

"Kotatsu ......"

"Woo! …… How could this be...... "The stinging pain in the eyes became more and more intense, as if it was about to explode. Blood began to slowly flow from his eyes.

The severe pain could only make Yechen cover his eyes harder, and the blood dripped from his fingers to the ground, and was instantly washed away by the heavy rain.

Yechen covered his eyes with one hand, and slowly moved his body towards the door of the ancient mansion with the other hand clasping the dirt.

"It's a little bit close...... A little ......" Yechen slowly raised his hand and stretched out his mud-stained arm towards the door.

"Smack!"

"I'm back!"

A child who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old ran past Yechen in the mud and pushed open the door of the old mansion.

"Really, it's so late again!" A beautiful woman wipes the child's head with a towel. "Don't be so late next time."

"Yes! Kindness! The child followed the young woman with a happy face, and the door slowly closed again. Neither of them noticed Yechen lying in front of the door.

Yechen raised his hand to watch their vanishing backs, and the door slowly closed again.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Smack! Syllable! ”

"Smack! Syllable! ”

After a while, the chaotic footsteps stepped on the mud and ran towards the ancient house.

Four or five big men in black suits and sunglasses kicked open the door of the ancient mansion, and one of them directly tore the family who wanted to stop him, and rushed towards the interior of the ancient mansion.

The children in the old house are happily eating with their families, and the people around them are smiling happily and talking about happy things with each other. Not the slightest notice was paid to these uninvited guests.

"Smack!" A big man in black kicked open the door of the house, and the young man who was eating slapped the table and was about to stand up and scold. The strong man in black had already rushed over, and instantly exploded the young man's head, and blood mixed with brains flew around.

It splashed on the meal that had just started, and on the faces of the people around it.

Just now, everyone was still talking and laughing, but now people are panicking, and adults are huddled in the corner to protect their children. Children cowered and wept in the arms of adults. The women prayed incessantly.

Some people ran directly to the door, but they never thought that there was a Shura field outside.

Several other big men kept harvesting other people's lives and corpses everywhere in the compound. Some were blown off their heads, some were directly torn in half, and some were left with a head with big eyes......

Mutilated corpses, torn organs, fingers, arms, thighs, and so on were everywhere, and blood was gurgling from the joints of the corpses.

The blood flowed all the way to the outside of the ancient mansion, falling from the steps one by one and then more and more, and the heavy rain could not wash away so much blood at all, it could really be allowed to flow.

The blood directly surrounded Yechen outside the door, and Yechen fell in a pool of blood and was powerless, so he could only watch the strong man in black continue to harvest life, screaming weakly, unable to make a sound. In the grief, the eyes continued to flow blood, dripping into the pool of blood.

"Run! Run! The young woman rushed out with the child, and the child's father closed the door of the old house with all his might, and kept screaming at the running young woman.

The door of the old mansion creaked and creaked, as if it would collapse at any moment. The child's father pulled the door tightly, as if trying to delay the strong man inside, and give the child's wife and children some time to escape. The child's mother held the frightened child in her arms, looked back at her husband who was pulling the door hard, lowered her head and covered the child in her arms, and ran towards the woods next to the old house.

Yechen looked at the child's father's back, lying on the ground and sobbing continuously.

"Smack!"

The door was directly kicked open by the big man inside, and the child's father was also kicked out more than three meters away. The angry strong man threw himself directly at his father who fell to the ground.

"No!" Yechen shouted this sentence with all his strength.

The strong man in black did not stop, and a punch pierced the heart of the child's father.

At this moment, it was as if time had slowed down.

Blood-colored roses bloomed on the child's father's chest, and with a little ripple, splashed on Yechen's face.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yechen's eyes were instantly broken like glass, and the air was filled with extremely fine particles, and after staying in the air for a moment, all of them rushed towards Yechen's left eye.

In extreme grief, Yechen slowly stood up, and a bunch of tiny purple particles floated on his left eye. The broken eyeball on the right eye came back at some point, and it kept bleeding and crying.

"Give me a stop!!!!" Yechen's right hand formed a fist and rushed towards the strong man whose hand was still in his father's chest.

When punching the strong man, Yechen completely penetrated the past.

"Ahh ............" The young woman who appeared at some point on the side let out a frightened cry and ran towards this side like crazy.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!! Yechen yelled at the young woman in horror.

"I've fought with you!!" The young woman who was drenched in the heavy rain was like a street woman at the moment, waving her fist and swooping down on the strong man in black.

"Hmm! …… Burst! ......" Before the young woman could run over, she was beaten through the stomach by a big man, spitting out a mouthful of red blood.

Yechen raised his head and glared at these black-clothed people, eager to tear them apart one by one. Several big men were expressionless one by one. It's as if doing these things is commonplace.

Throwing the young woman's body aside, the young woman who was crawling on the ground opened her eyes dying and lay forward with all her might.

Every time he climbed a little distance, Yechen's heart seemed to break once. After crawling to his father's side, he turned over with the last of his strength, fell into her husband's arms, raised the corners of her mouth, smiled and closed her eyes slightly.

Seeing this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, these big men shook their heads, turned around and dropped something like a remote control, and disappeared into the heavy rain.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

A loud noise came from behind him, and Yechen looked back to see that there had been explosions in four or five places in the huge ancient mansion, and the flames of the explosion engulfed the entire ancient mansion at once. The flames jumped to a height of tens of meters, and the rain sent by the heavy rain was a drop in the bucket for this fire, and it could not solve any problems at all.

Yechen suddenly collapsed to the ground, and screams continued to be heard in the ancient mansion. As soon as the survivors sighed, they were greeted by a fire, which instantly extinguished the hope in their hearts.

At some point, the child appeared and knelt in front of the corpse of his parents and wept bitterly.

"How? Isn't it painful? A voice suddenly appeared behind Yechen.

Yechen, who collapsed to the ground, just nodded slightly, looking at the fire in front of him.

"It's okay that the memory is lost, not the family affection." The voice behind him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yechen turned his head slightly, and he was standing behind the child.

Yechen's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at himself standing next to the child with an incredulous expression.

"Why are you surprised?" The person behind the child said with a surprised expression when he saw Yechen

"Who are you?" Purple pupils glittered in the rain, and he said as he glared at the man behind the child.

"I'm you, Yechen!" The person behind the child suddenly narrowed the distance with Yechen. No, it should be said that Yechen didn't know what force pulled him to that person's side.

"Do you see clearly? The same face, the same nose, the same mouth. The man grabbed Yechen's hair and pulled him closer, looked at Yechen's face and continued, "It's just that the eyes are different, but I'm still you, you're still me!" ”

Yechen, who was pulled closer, felt powerless to break free from these hands, and was stunned when he saw the other party's eyes. Hollow eyes, with nothing to see in their sockets, are pitch black.

Yechen's pupils instantly dilated several times.

"Huh! Scold! Surprised? The other party let go of Yechen and grabbed the child's head and pulled him up.

Yechen, who was suddenly let go, sat on the ground and saw that the child had the same face as himself, but his eyes could no longer see the sun because of the reason he had just cried.

"Seeing that there is no night, our eyes are actually long gone! Your eyes are nothing more than the demon pupils transplanted by your master. Now it has awakened. The man grabbed Yechen's face and looked at it carefully, "The purple one is so beautiful."

"No, no! I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming" Yechen opened the man's hand, and in a panic, he hurriedly kicked his feet back and stepped back.

"Don't you want to admit it? That's what you should remember! As he spoke, the man stretched out his arm, and his body, which was the same size as Yechen, quickly condensed, and finally became fourteen or fifteen years old, "I am the memory you have lost!" Night! ”

"No!!"

"Where is this?" Surrounded by pink wallpaper, a dresser, lying on a pink bed, surrounded by dolls. It was obviously a girl's room.

Yechen was obviously a little uncomfortable with the new environment, pushing away the pink quilt on his body and sitting on the edge of the bed to cover his head.

"Whew! Call! It seems like it's just a nightmare......"

"It's not a nightmare, Nightchen." A voice suddenly sounded from his head.

"Where is this?" Obviously, Yechen has begun to accept his other self a little calmly.

"Smack!"

The sound of a teacup breaking.

A girl who was about the same age as herself looked at Yechen sitting on the bed and burst into tears.

"Tatsu ...... Early morning...... Brother. ”