The sound of the piano echoed in the music classroom, without the slightest sign of abating, Zhang Shun clenched his fists and walked into the door and said loudly: "Come on, stop playing, it must be like a horror movie, is it necessary?" ”

There was no response, the sound of the piano was still the same, as if it was going to last until the end of the world, Zhang Shun stood at the door and waited for a while, leaned against the wall and walked around a big circle to the side of the piano, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person playing the piano.

The piano was played by the music teacher at the orphanage, a short, thin man with glasses, his face was blurred, like a special effect made by software, and the middle finger of his right hand was pressed on a key.

Zhang Shun walked over and picked up his fingers from the keys, the piano sound stopped abruptly, and the sound of the rain outside became clear again, soothing Zhang Shun's heartbeat.

This clue was broken, Zhang Shun began to search in the orphanage, and met many teachers, most of whom no longer remembered their names, looking at the faces that were clear or blurred, his heart was full of emotion.

He should be most grateful to the Chinese teacher who taught him to read, and the most hated is the history teacher who had slapped him many times, but the face of the Chinese teacher is the most blurred, but the face of the head teacher is the clearest - human memories are really interesting.

Walking into the classroom where he had stayed for a long time, Zhang Shun quickly found the desk that he had carved out of a deep groove with small stones, there was no purpose at that time, it was purely boring and playing in class, but he didn't expect to be able to feel infinite emotion after seeing it again.

Just as he was recalling the scene when he scraped the table with a stone, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the hallway, and he was approaching this way.

Hurriedly walked to the back of the door and stood against the wall, Zhang Shun clenched the fist gloves in his hand, and just when he was about to dodge out and smash the fist gloves as a hidden weapon to the other party, the person suddenly turned around and walked in another direction.

Zhang Shun frowned, what's going on? There's no reason for the other party to sneak up on him, there's no reason to walk out if he wants to dodge, and there's no reason to leave if he wants to fight...... Could it be that he set up a trap and used it as bait to lure him into it?

Even if it's a bait, after a few hours of delay in the illusion, Zhang Shun is not sure how long it has been in reality, if the other party's purpose is to trap him in the illusion and then attack Xiao Yao, it will probably only take a few minutes.

Rushing out of the door, Zhang Shun raised his fist gloves and was about to smash them, but after his hand was raised, he stopped in the air and did not make a throwing movement.

In front was a little girl only four or five years old, cute but pale-skinned, and the ponytail on the back of her head was obviously braided by herself, not only crooked, but also a lot of hair that was not tied in, fluttering one by one.

She was wearing an ordinary, dirty and old white flower dress on a yellow background, barefoot, and holding an even dirtier teddy bear in her right hand, the teddy bear's right foot was probably often dragged on the ground, and the hair was almost worn out.

The little girl heard the movement behind her, stopped her steps, turned around, and was frightened by Zhang Shun's fist gauntlet screaming, and ran away.

scared a child who was only about one meter like this, Zhang Shun's old face turned red, and he hurriedly put his fist back into the demon card and chased him over.

The little girl's steps were small, but they were fast, and she was as agile as a little monkey.

Zhang Shun is in a hurry! If nothing else, this little girl should be the creator of the illusion, although I don't know what's going on, but Zhang Shun has to rely on her to get out of here, but the option to kill the ability must be eliminated.

Looking for the room where the little girl disappeared, Zhang Shun searched from classroom to classroom, and finally heard her whispering after opening the door of the fourth classroom.

The little girl sat in the innermost corner of the classroom, curled up in a ball, her upper body swinging back and forth, holding the teddy bear hard, her eyes closed tightly, tears kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes, obviously she was scared to the extreme, and kept whispering in her mouth: "Wake up...... Wake up......"

Zhang Shun walked over naturally, pulled a chair and sat two meters away in front of her, and asked softly, "What do you think...... Is this a dream? ”

The little girl's body shook, her body swayed faster, tears fell down, and her voice had turned into a muffled cry.

Zhang Shun sat still and continued: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, this is not a dream, but a place that is very real for both of us, if I guess correctly, you often come to such strange places, right?" ”

The little girl's voice gradually stopped, and the frequency of the swing of her body slowed down a lot, she opened her big teary eyes and looked at Zhang Shun, and asked timidly, "Are you...... How do you know? "The voice is very sweet.

Zhang Shun tilted his head and began to think, he really didn't know how to explain such a thing as an ability to a four or five-year-old girl, after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized a problem, and hurriedly asked: "You mean, this kind of strange place is not what you want to come to?" ”

The little girl nodded obediently and continued to look at Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun was taken aback, this is a typical manifestation of the ability that has not yet been fully formed, uncontrollable, unpredictable consequences, and his past limb atomization is a principle, but the problem is that the immature illusion ability can conjure up such a real and complete world, and there can be a whole city in the transfiguration area, so how powerful can her formed and perfect illusion be?

"The people I met in such a strange place before tried to hurt you, right?" Zhang Shun began to ask the little girl why she was so scared.

The little girl nodded, and the tears that had just been stopped flowed again.

"Don't cry, don't cry...... What is your name? Zhang Shun hurriedly changed the topic.

"My name is Xiaoyu." The little girl raised her arm and wiped her tears.

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, my name is Zhang Shun, and I will never hurt you, let me ask you, have you ever heard of the word ability?" Zhang Shun decided to jump right into the topic, the "heart" type of ability has the most direct relationship with the brain, and this type of ability is usually very intelligent.

"Nope." Xiaoyu shook her head slightly, and her expression became focused. She is indeed smart, and it is very important to know what Zhang Shun is going to say next, at least so that she can understand her "nightmares" a little.

Zhang Shun followed the definition and type of ability, and the characteristics of the "heart" ability all the way to the control of the ability, and said it in detail and systematically, these words were all said to him by the previous role model, and now it has been spread to Xiaoyu, the big man with the "metal head" should be happy.

Xiaoyu listened very attentively, her mouth kept gnawing on the ears of the teddy bear, and her attentive appearance made Zhang Shun laugh: "Your name is Xiaoyu, but the back door of your illusion should be the heavy rain outside, can you tell me what the heavy rain means to you?" Let's look for the back door together so we can get out, and you don't have to be afraid of nightmares like this in the future, and you can leave as soon as you enter. ”

Xiaoyu's expression darkened, not at all like a carefree little girl, she buried her mouth and nose in the teddy bear's head, and began to whimper.

Xiaoyu is afraid of the rain, and since she was taken away from the door of her house by a middle-aged woman, she has been locked up in a basement-like place, where food is brought every day at noon and in the afternoon. At the beginning, Xiaoyu was most afraid of the darkness there, and every time she was so scared that she would cry, she would be beaten and scolded, and the only thing that accompanied her was the teddy bear.

After getting used to the darkness, the rain became her worst nightmare, the basement was not well sealed, and every time it rained heavily, there would be serious water leakage, and when there was a lot of water, it could even reach her waist, and it would take at least two or three days to dissipate, and for a while, she could only stay on the stairs that led to the ground.

This feeling of fear that slowly extends from the soles of the feet is unbearable for many adults, let alone a little girl.

"How long have you been there?" After listening to Xiaoyu's narration, Zhang Shun asked with a frown.

"I don't know, it's been a long time." This memory remembers that Xiaoyu's body began to shake back and forth again.

"For a long time? That's not a human trafficker, it's not a kidnapping...... It's weird. Zhang Shun muttered to himself.

"Big brother...... Can you get me out? Xiaoyu asked cautiously.

Zhang Shun nodded: "Since the rain is the back door, we only need to look for clues in this rain and we should be able to get out." ”

"I mean...... Get me out of that dark room. Xiaoyu blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Shun with hope.

Looking at Xiaoyu's pitiful appearance, Zhang Shun sighed and said slowly: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, after we leave the illusion, I will forget all about this place and what happened here, if I promise to save you, it will give you a false hope, which will harm you, you are very smart, I think you should be able to understand this, what I can guarantee is that I will do my best and do my best to remember you and recall this illusion." After thinking about it, he said again: "I just said that your illusion is very powerful, maybe this trick can also be used." ”

After speaking, Zhang Shun stood up, motioned to Xiaoyu to protect his eyes, lifted a chair and smashed it on the ground, smashing the chair legs into sawdust, and then he picked up the sharpest wooden thorns on the ground and began to carve words on his hands.

If you want to recall this dream, if you want to remember Xiaoyu, Zhang Shun must leave enough information, and what he writes in his hands are keywords instead of paragraphs and paragraphs, which can leave more room for imagination and be more helpful to memories.

Blood flowed out of the carved words, and soon stained his entire arm, Xiaoyu was so frightened at first that he shrank straight into the corner, but it didn't take long for him to stand up resolutely and walk to Zhang Shun's side.

When the arm was flooded with blood, the lettering became extremely difficult, Xiaoyu pulled up the corner of her skirt to wipe Zhang Shun's arm, and tears fell on Zhang Shun's arm.

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