Chapter 764: Lu Changku's Memory
However, for Jiang Futing, the brain shutdown is just an instinctive reaction to self-protection when his consciousness is violently impacted by the outside world.
After all, his consciousness had been tempered for hundreds of millions of years, and it was impossible for this brutal force alone to try to crush his current soul and divine consciousness.
Even if his body is not strong enough and is completely destroyed, he can still stir up the wind and water in this world with his existing powerful divine sense.
As the menacing power around him wore off, he began to force himself to wake up.
As a result, when he opened his sour eyes with difficulty, he found that he was actually taken advantage of by others and forcibly shared.
The mind was briefly amazed, and quickly adapted to the current state, and he began to follow the only line of sight he had, to investigate the current situation.
But because the body with memories was lying down at the moment, Jiang Futing couldn't see anything except the ceiling.
But with the old dust on the ceiling, he could vaguely guess that he was in an orphanage.
Could it be the memory of that thing that had been pressing on top of his head just now?
As for the man, it doesn't seem to be in a state of sleep, he seems to be in a half-asleep state.
The sound of weak and long gasps has always surrounded my ears, like a dying person who is unwilling but has to go to death.
Jiang Futing felt a burst of pain pulling nerves from the undulating cavity.
This man is injured? Wrong!
He was suddenly stunned, and completely reacted to something.
I must have been forcibly shared by someone who had been in an orphanage but unfortunately died.
The memory that pulled him in to see it happened to be after being abused. At this time, the owner of the body was coincidentally prepared.
This specific is not even fully up, but the waist and abdomen have exerted a little strength, and the cavity that was already faintly painful is as if it has been smashed open by a giant hammer, and the pain suddenly rises.
The owner of the body gasped violently, in order to relieve his pain.
It seems that the dying breath of a beast just now was also caused by the pain in the body that was too uncomfortable and wanted to be relieved.
Then, Jiang Futing felt his vision shake twice, and for the first time in his life for so long, he felt that this matter was full of torment.
It's just that before he could see his surroundings clearly in his spreading vision, an indescribable pain erupted from his right wrist.
It felt like someone had broken his wrist, and he was even sure that his right hand must have been broken.
Apparently the owner of the body also realized something, and the already fragile body, I don't know if it was because of pain or fear, began to tremble.
At this time, his gaze also followed the body's bowed head and focused on his right hand, and Jiang Futing's entire soul was shocked by the place where his gaze stayed.
From the size and silhouette, it can be simply guessed that this body is only a six or seven-year-old child.
But this was not what shocked him.
He was shocked that there was hardly a single intact piece of skin from the child's wrist to his elbow.
Bulging bruises, and circles of red marks of bleeding under the skin, mingled hideously.
The most uncomfortable thing for him was his wrist, and he didn't know if it was a fracture or a dislocation, or both.
The palm of his right hand hung down weakly, as if there were no bones, and it looked soft.
The wrist joint is swollen like a steamed bun, and you can clearly see the blood streaks after the subcutaneous capillaries are ruptured, like spider webs in the swollen places.
Jiang Futing was even shocked to the point that he felt pain in his reaction to the pain.
At that time, just watching the video of them being abused was already quite torturous, let alone seeing it with my own eyes now, the scene of being abused.
He began to hypnotize himself, and he did share the memories of a child, right?
Then his right hand began to tremble violently, and Jiang Futing could clearly feel the fear and panic of his master.
He seems to be trying to control his right hand, but it seems to be broken and no longer belongs to him.
He tried hard for a long time, but he never raised his right hand, and then his whole body began to tremble violently.
Jiang Futing heard an extremely patient, beast-like low sound from this body, and then, the owner of the body endured great pain and staggered to his feet.
He carefully dragged the injured hand with his other hand, and just as he finally lifted it, the "click" of the door suddenly sounded.
The owner of the body twisted his stiff neck, Jiang Futing followed the moving line of sight, saw the person standing at the door at the moment clearly, and his heart suddenly tightened, this was a face that impressed him.
is also the first person who is honored to be a puppet in the hands of Lu Changku, Ying Youlan.
At this time, Ying Youlan still looked relatively young, exactly the same as in the one-inch photo seen from Li Shang, and did not have the middle-aged and mellow old state on the dolls.
In this way, it seems that the timeline in my memory is at least a year or two away from the accident.
It is very likely that something earth-shattering has happened in the past two years, which has led to the rapid aging of Ying Youlan.
Ying Youlan was holding a bowl of rice in her hand, which was covered with a thin layer of boiled vegetables in white water, which looked like she had no food or nutrition.
There was a light smile on her face, and although she tried her best to disguise her kindness, she couldn't hide the meanness in her eyebrows.
The child before the meeting just stood dumbfounded, without any reaction, she took the initiative to come in with a bowl and greeted her with a false greeting: "What's the matter, are you still angry with the teacher?" You say, who made you disobedient? ”
She put the bowl on the table: "Say you, you are still strong, admit your mistake and it will be over, you have to make a fuss like this." Don't do it again, you know? ”
Jiang Futing couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this.
If there was no abuse first, she looked like she had mixed feelings and a soft heart, and I didn't know, I really thought she was a good teacher who was understanding.
The owner of the body just looked at her fixedly with her movements, and didn't say a word.
Ying Youlan felt that something was wrong, turned around, turned up the volume and asked, "What's wrong?" The teacher educated you, and you are still not convinced, are you? ”
Jiang Futing obviously felt that this body trembled because of fear, and under all kinds of pressure, he said with difficulty: "I...... I can't seem to move my hands. ”
"What?" All the affinities of Ying Youlan just now instantly collapsed in a funny way at this moment.
Her complexion changed, she strode over, grabbed his right hand, and maliciously argued: "It's only been one night, not only have you not only corrected it, but also learned to lie, haven't you?" ”
The boy's broken hand, which was grabbed so roughly, could no longer hold back his tears, and burst out of his eyes, and he trembled and choked: "I...... I didn't, I really couldn't move. ”
"You!" Ying Youlan saw that he still dared to talk back, and grabbed his hand and suddenly made a hard move.
"Click!"
The crisp cracking sound is particularly eye-catching in this quiet space, and people even feel a little numb when they hear it.
Abrupt sounds, listen
Jiang Futing's heart trembled violently.
In the next second, Ying Youlan's face was also unsightly, and she didn't even know what watch to use to hide her bluff at the moment.
The boy was squeezed by her harder and harder hand, and his watch gradually twisted, he couldn't help it, gasped, and exclaimed softly: "Teacher, it hurts-"
Ying Youlan glared at him impatiently: "What's it called, I'm afraid that others don't know, right?" If you have the ability to bark again, bark louder, and it's better to raise the family in the yard next door to be a wolf dog! ”
The boy shrunk into a ball of fright, and his whole body was tense from head to toe, not daring to relax in the slightest.
Ying Youlan looked at him like a plague, took out clean clothes and pants from the small drawer, and threw them on his head: "Hurry up and change, move quickly, what to say and what not to say when you go out in a while, you know yourself, right?" ”
The boy couldn't wait to catch the clothes, knowing that she was willing to take herself to the hospital, as if he was afraid that she would regret it, he replied again and again: "I know, I know, I'll change it." ”
Jiang Futing didn't know how this child endured the pain in his lower body and changed into these clothes alone.
But the pain transmitted to him by these memories alone can make his nerves explode.
After changing his clothes, the boy specially pulled the cuffs and trouser legs to cover his unsightly scars, and his movements were skillful without the slightest drag, obviously not the first time he had done this.
It's so familiar that it's a little distressing.
But Jiang Futing only watched quietly, and for all the pain he faced, he could only be a quiet bystander and bear it silently.
The boy finished his work and began to wander around the little dark room, as if looking for something.
But soon, he found his goal and walked firmly towards a window wall.
Ying Youlan outside the door seemed to be in a hurry to reincarnate, and she was impatient for a second longer, shouting and urging: "Why is it not good?" Hurry up! It's the same as someone's young master, one or two are waiting for you! ”
The boy replied in a panic: "I'll be here soon!" ”
Then he quickened his pace, and with each step, the wound at the base of his leg rubbed violently against the rough cloth of his trousers, as if roasted on charcoal, and it hurt fiercely.
Jiang Futing paid attention to the direction he was walking steadfastly, and suddenly noticed a small, reflective thing by the window.
When I got closer, I realized that I didn't know which woman used the lid of the makeup box that had been withdrawn, and there was a very small mirror on the lid.
Jiang Futing didn't expect that at such a time, this child actually cared about his external image.
But when the boy picked up the mirror to look at it, Jiang Futing felt that his brain suddenly fell silent, leaving only the hum of the computer crashing.
This face looks young and young, but it still can't cover the edge of the excellent genes.
The boy's facial features are very exquisite, even at this age of only six or seven years old, it is still very eye-catching, and it is the type that when he goes to school to pick up his children from school, he can find them from the sea of children at a glance.
Although the facial features are still a little immature and not fully developed, the charm in a person's bones cannot be covered by age.
Jiang Futing recognized this as Lu Changku's face almost instantly.
But from the grid point of view, it is not very similar to Lu Changku.
may be Lu Changku's younger brother, Lu Changrong.
As soon as he finished speculating like this a second ago, Ying Youlan began to urge reincarnation outside again, shouting: "Lu Changku!" What are you doing, don't go if you don't want to! ”