In such a place where there is no sunlight is the fertile ground for darkness to breed, and the eternal sky exudes deep mysteries, so that there is no longer clarity, and people will always seem to live in the shadows, facing everything in life with a bent backbone and a passion that has been worn out.

At this moment, Lu Shaozhen is walking in such a building, although this building is simple and not even clean, but in his memory this is already a famous "mansion" nearby, the mottled whitewash on the walls shows the age, and the old furniture shows a sense of decay.

He walked between the coffee table and the leather peeling sofa, the emotions in his eyes were full of familiar and unfamiliar scrutiny, he was deeply surprised by his current state, because he clearly knew that he was now in the mirror world, and although this world has its own laws and systems, it does not prevent him from remembering the things in the real world, so the only result is that the two memories are like coffee with milk blending perfectly, forming a new and refreshing drink.

The paintings on the walls have yellowed so much that the watercolor inside has been covered with a yellowish glow that represents the twilight of memory, the building was a human resources office before the disaster, and the department was so beautiful that even now that the fog has been reduced to a precarious safety zone, the two-story building is still a place where it stands out.

The reason why Lu Shaozhen was able to settle down in this place was only because his father made great contributions to the stability of the security zone as a soldier, so people were grateful to Dade and invariably let the young Lu Shaozhen live in this relatively comfortable residence.

He still remembers the scene when his father left.

"Shaozhen, you can live in the safe zone, although the living environment in the alley is not as heavenly as the era before the disaster, but at least there is no danger to your life. You wait here for me to come back, and I'll bring you something delicious and fun. How's that, tell Dad if there's anything you particularly want. ”

There was a faint ripple on his father's resolute face, and the nine-year-old Xiao Lu Shaozhen watched his father, who was usually unsmiling, exuding uncontrollable warmth, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I don't want anything, I want my dad." Maybe it's because of a natural acuity since childhood, Xiao Lu Shaozhen always felt that something was going to happen when she saw Tie Han's tenderness, "Today is my birthday, Dad, are you going to leave me?" ”

Father showed that he couldn't bear it, he gently touched Xiao Lu Shaozhen's head, sighed slightly, and said: "If the life and death of the family and country are lived, how can it be dissolved because of blessings and misfortunes?" You don't understand when you're young, but you'll understand your dad when you're older, I can't be with you all day on this year's birthday, here's a sweet cake, it's your birthday present. ”

Sweet cake is Xiao Lu Shaozhen's favorite pastry, but born in the era of disaster, it is already precious to be able to eat a full stomach, how can you ask for such materials for enjoyment? As a result, the blueberry-flavored cake coated in purple jam looked particularly heavy in his hands.

Of course, knowing that Jin Gui naturally knows compassion, Lu Shaozhen knows that his father must have paid a lot of money to buy it back from the black market, but at the same time, he felt another layer of meaning on this cake.

My father was a tough guy, and his thick arms seemed to be able to lift the whole sky, and as long as he bent his arms, he could not be afraid of any wind and rain. I still remember that when my father fled to the fog capital with him as a victim, they were discriminated against, and now Lu Shaozhen can also understand this phenomenon, because if outsiders cannot be discriminated against, then the safe zone will be overcrowded sooner or later, and when everyone is like a pestle in the field, riots will be inevitable, and the safe zone will also collapse.

Therefore, when he first arrived, his father endured the beatings of the gangsters in order not to cause trouble, and his muscles, which obviously contained great strength, only played the role of withstanding the attacks of wooden sticks and iron rods, and in this way they gained a place to stand with extreme patience.

However, the turn of events happened that afternoon, under the cramped and damp corner, Lu Shaozhen trembled and looked at the smiling young people around him. In order to do something, it was inconvenient for his father to bring others, so he asked Lu Shaozhen to wait for him to come back, so he was targeted by the young people like a lamb to the slaughter.

The quality of these young people is quite bad, and they do everything to deceive and deceive, but their behavior towards Lu Shaozhen's father and son is in line with the wishes of most people in Wudu, so no one will stand up and say a fair word.

"Boy, you and your stray dog-like dad get out of the fog! Otherwise, we, as the enforcers of justice in the fog capital, will definitely use force to judge you by force! A young man's smile was cold and mixed with a bit of madness, and although he tried his best to make his voice appear flat, the cruelty behind it could not be concealed.

The figures of the young people shrouded the thin little Lu Shaozhen like a demon, and the high swelling of his face had already filled his young heart with fear, and he was extremely afraid.

And just when the young people wanted to continue the persecution of Lu Shaozhen, a majestic figure appeared at the door of the alley!

My father's figure was like a dragon slayer in the fog, carrying a sword to the dragon's lair, and the courage to see death as if it were home made any enemy tremble.

"Yoh? Stray dogs are back? Your dog son is in our hands, if you want him, quickly kneel and call our grandfather, and then roll up the cover and roll out of the fog! ”

Father's anger was surging, Lu Shaozhen knew for the first time that his father could fight like this, fists to the flesh, like a tiger in the mountains, with a vigorous posture, like a climbing ape! Those little thugs were no match for my father at all, and my father simply laid them down on the ground without much effort!

It turns out that his father is not really cowardly, but he does something and does nothing, in order to have a place to live, he can let himself be greatly wronged, but if he dares to touch his child, it is to touch the dragon and the scales, and it is impossible to give up!

The young Lu Shaozhen secretly saw this scene from the gap in his arm, and suddenly felt in his heart that the barrier should not be broken, he looked at his father's still angry expression, and the dream of a hero was taking root!

Lu Shaozhen sighed slightly when she thought of this, but then suddenly realized a problem, that is, in real life, she did not have the concept of a father figure at all, because according to her grandfather, her father disappeared after he was born. But there are such memories in the mirror world, can it be said that these memories are ethereal and do not exist at all?

How do you define existence or not? Are memories of my father trustworthy? Since it is said that the mirror world is nothing, then I am now in the mirror world, and I don't have any feeling of nothingness!