Familiar and unfamiliar
Lifeng lowered his eyes.
Yes, at that time, her only extravagant hope was.
Well.
alive
*
Trees gradually appeared, and then the whole world appeared.
Li Feng suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked straight at a villa not far away.
Blue roof, white walls, dark wood gates......
All of this made him more familiar than he could be.
This is.
The home of his previous life.
"Bang, bang."
The sound of metal clashing echoed in the dark, damp and cramped basement.
In the basement cell, a thin and dirty little girl of about six years old lay on a cold silver laboratory table, her limbs parted and tightly chained to the corners of the table.
Those dark and clear eyes looked extremely longingly at the only small window at the very top of this cell, and did not want to withdraw their eyes for a long time.
After passing through the wall, what he saw was such a familiar scene.
The reddened ice eyes stared deeply at his six-year-old self, his throat was dry, and his breathing couldn't help but become rapid.
"Squeak-" The iron door opened.
A man in a black robe walked in, he came to the silver laboratory table, and whispered softly to the six-year-old Xiao Lifeng:
"Feng'er, don't think about running away, disobedient child, but you have to accept the punishment."
Six-year-old Xiao Lifeng gritted his teeth and glared at him viciously.
The man in black laughed gently, but he didn't accuse Xiao Lifeng of being disrespectful to him.
"Sleep......"
Ethereal and gentle whispers, seductive, hundreds of times more powerful than lullaby.
Xiao Lifeng insisted on five minutes, and then he could no longer resist the sleepiness that swept like a flood, and fell asleep deeply.
The man in black admired Xiao Lifeng's sleeping face for a while, and let out a satisfied chuckle.
A green light appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then it turned into silk threads as if it had been stripped of its cocoon, and the wisps of silk continued to pour into Xiao Lifeng's head.
What is that?
Lifeng stood aside, and his heart was full of doubts.
Xiao Lifeng's brows were twisted together, his head kept shaking, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his body trembled violently, and his expression was extremely painful!
At this time, the scene in front of me seemed to be covered by white fog, hazy and more and more ethereal.
Until the eyes are white.
The eyes that were off the seal were stimulated by the bright light and couldn't open them.
After the eyes slowly get used to such light, what catches your eyes is a rectangular shape of illusory and blurred scene paper.
Everything in it can be moved, but it cannot be touched or smelled.
And these scenes are very familiar with Lifeng.
That's what Dingdong helped him recover, the memories of his childhood in his previous life.
The illusory pieces of paper passed by the eyes of the unsealed eyes neither quickly nor slowly.
I don't know how long it took to look at it, but the pieces of paper disappeared completely, and in their place were a large rectangular piece of paper with a black entity.
Li Feng frowned, staring at the black pieces of paper tightly, for fear that he had missed something.
Suddenly, solid white rectangular pieces of paper appeared in front of him, and they still skipped at the same speed.
And the mood of detachment is no longer the same as it was just now.
The scene in front of me is familiar, but it is very unfamiliar.
He was very familiar with the background, the person.
However, the scene in there was very unfamiliar to him!
Lifeng's cold eyes began to flush again, little by little, and the blood was like resentment.
The knuckles of the hands hanging from the sides of the fists turned white and made a slight clicking sound.
He tampered with his memories?