Memories of the parapersonality
Hold yourself in distress.
[Okay, okay, give up the basic task. The spicy chicken system finally cried and chose its own spicy chicken host.
In fact, it seems to be more afraid of spicy chicken hosts that like bad tastes than sub-personalities that don't often appear!
[But to find a sub-personality, he is the tasker, and he must agree to give up successfully.] 】
Lifeng did not agree, nor did he refuse.
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"Tick, tick......"
The crisp sound of dripping water is very abrupt and strange in the quiet space.
In the dark water dungeon, there was a musty smell and the smell of rusty iron.
A woman dressed in white was chained with huge chains all over her body, including her head.
The woman's body had wounds of various sizes, but they were extremely hideous, and the blood was floating in the water.
Weird and bloodthirsty.
At this moment, a mechanical voice sounded somewhat cautiously in the dark space.
[Host, can I talk to you?] 】
The Spicy Chicken System said that it had plucked up the courage to find the sub-personality of the Spicy Chicken host.
But as soon as it saw that it was the same as the spicy chicken host, the late sub-personality of a patient with severe cleanliness was locked in such an ugly, dirty, and spicy place, it was immediately stunned.
The woman with her head bowed raised her head, revealing a delicate pale face in her messy black hair, but completely different from Lifeng.
The spicy chicken system was taken aback by surprise.
Oh Minato! This, this, this...... What's going on? Why does the sub-personality of the spicy chicken host look completely different from the spicy chicken host?
The ...... of these parapersonalities They are all separated, how can their looks be different?
The spicy chicken system feels like there's a story in it.
The woman's gentle eyes were still staring at a corner of the darkness with a little sharpness.
Although the environment is unbearable, although she is messy now, the innate aristocratic elegance and gentleness on her body, as well as her own appearance, make people feel that she is still a noble and elegant nobleman.
The woman hooked the corners of her mouth, revealing a gentle and elegant smile, and her voice was cold: "Let me give up the basic task?"
The spicy chicken system was stunned.
The woman narrowed her eyes, "Leaving the seal to request?" ”
【…… Lodge...... Host, aren't you the same person? Why does it look completely different? 】
The woman smiled meaningfully.
The same person?
All the memories of the past came to mind at this moment.
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The rain was pouring down, the night sky was full of dark clouds, and the wind was howling.
In the gloomy forest, a thin figure ran quickly, and a terrifying roar came from behind him.
"Huh...... Hu ...... "At the age of twelve, he ran fast on his two slender and slender legs, sweating on his forehead, his lips were pale and chapped, his clothes were disheveled, and he was dirty.
Xiao Lifeng gradually lost his physical strength, and his speed gradually slowed down.
She's been running around the forest for more than a dozen kilometers.
If it weren't for the long hours of exercise and training, as well as her strong desire to survive, she might have died long ago.
That's right, since she turned twelve, almost every day, her brother would leave her in different primeval forests, or rainforests, and give her nothing to survive on her own.
Sometimes it was a few weeks later, sometimes it was a few months, and the longest time I tried was eleven months.
Today she had just turned twelve, and she was still asleep because of her exhaustion, and she was thrown into the rainforest by her brother.
She was still awakened by a tiger roar.