Chen Feng didn't expect Huang Liang to make a sudden move.

Caught off guard, his wrist was already pinched by Huang Liang. But Huang Liang's strength is not great, and there doesn't seem to be any malice.

Chen Feng's face changed slightly, then he calmed down, and looked at Huang Liang suspiciously.

"I invite you to join me in observing the suspect's dream regression."

With a smile, Huang Liang said:

"Generally speaking, at my level, when I am dreaming, I observe a lot of information. If you add a collaborative observer, you might avoid missing out. Your talent and thoughtfulness make you a qualified observer. ”

"So I invite you to observe together. Of course, you also have the right to refuse. ”

Chen Feng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Uncle Liang, if you think I can, I am willing to accept and observe together." ”

"Very good, as an extraordinary person in the 'Psychic Lord' sequence, the experience of dreaming many times will affect your extraordinary power to integrate better and faster. Definitely a benefit not to be missed! ”

Huang Liang smiled, and then said with a serious face: "You can turn on 'Inspiration', and after about a few seconds, you will see a hint of falling asleep." Just need to enter quietly and observe quietly. ”

Chen Feng nodded, his teeth tapped the tip of his tongue, and turned on the 'inspiration' chip.

Huang Liang closed his eyes slightly, and after concentrating, he stretched out his left thumb and index finger and snapped his fingers at Lame Hao.

At this moment, Chen Feng's vision was in a trance.

It's as if the otherwise normal picture has become like a layer of water streaks, which seems to ripple slightly. Then more and more water streaks appeared, gradually rippling and somewhat fragmented.

Lame Hao's body also became blurred, and in an instant, Chen Feng felt a circle of color spots and color blocks intertwined and twisted, spreading out from Lame Hao's body.

That should be a hint, right? ’

Chen Feng used the extraordinary power of 'inspiration' to spy on this arc circle.

Just this consciousness, all of Chen Feng's eyes and feelings were attracted and immersed in it.

Then, just as Wilde had been manipulated in his dreams, his whole being seemed to float, with hazy whispers and flickering lights in all directions.

As this strange situation expanded, Chen Feng felt himself drifting higher and higher, farther and farther, as if he were traveling, passing through time, floating above a dark and dirty garbage dump.

Chen Feng looked around, his vision was clear now, although he couldn't sense his body movements, his observation power had not changed at all.

It can be seen that this is a slum surrounded by low shantytowns, full of dirty mud and ditches, rats, flies, cockroaches, etc. The environment is harsh, and the colors of the 'picture' are full of signs of decay.

Chen Feng seems to have a little image of this, as if he was in the streets of Wei forty years ago, in some old alleys and old street corners, such an environment. Although this has changed, the pictures and images of those days are still circulating.

'When you enter the dream of the lame man, it must be in the street...... Or is this where he grew up? Chen Feng thought as he observed.

Buzz Buzz...... A van full of garbage drove in, dumped a large amount of filthy garbage on the site with a bang, and then drove away.

As the van moved away, a group of ragged children rushed to the corners in all directions. The children, both large and small, were all swarthy, thin, and malnourished.

They frantically rummaged through the garbage heaps, which were all household waste from the formal community outside. Among them are some food that is thrown away, as well as some household waste.

For the children at the bottom of the slums of Wei Street, this is a treasure. They waited day and night, waiting for this treasure hunt every few days.

The child, who found the food, immediately screamed excitedly and fled in a hurry. And the children who have no harvest are scolding and rummaging even more frantically.

Among them was a yellow-skinned, particularly timid child, with short and loose hair, hiding in a corner and rummaging secretly. Perhaps it was the mercy of heaven that he actually dug up a box of bread.

The box was broken and covered with sewage, but inside was a box full of custard bread, almost a dozen of them, enough for the child to survive for a few days before waiting for the next garbage truck.

But he was so happy that he had just stuffed the bread box into his arms and was about to flee secretly. A few children not far away noticed his movements and rushed over to stop him in an instant.

"Haozai, this wild thing has bread!!" The children who discovered the secret immediately shouted.

And then there was the tragedy.

A large group of children rushed over and punched and kicked the child, called 'Hao Zai', all trying to fight for the bread in his arms. But Haozai squatted on the ground, desperately trying to keep the box. No matter how he hit him, he protected him with all his might, and he didn't say a word.

Stones and metal fragments smashed on Hao Zai's body and head, and the big children struggled to tear Hao Zai's hands and feet. Gradually, blood splattered out, and Hao Tsai finally fell in a pool of blood.

But he remained silent and clung to the bread box. It seems that even if he is killed, he will not let go.

Eventually, the children who were fighting around him got tired and kicked Hao Zai a few more times before they scattered and continued to rummage through food and waste.

Hao Zai, covered with blood, struggled to move on the ground, and then used one hand to pull the mud on the ground, moved away step by step, moved to the corner of the alley, and then lay down and gasped.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and got up and looked at the bread box in his arms. Apparently torn to shreds, he wept silently in distress, but then wiped away his tears and blood, wrapped his dirty clothes in broken bread, and struggled to get up and walk down the alley.

Coming to a dilapidated old house, Hao Zai sorted out the filthy blood stains on his body, ran in with a smile, and shouted:

"Mom, Dad, I've found food! Don't worry, I'll get you something to eat right away! ”

On the ground in the house, there are two stretchers. A man and a woman, two emaciated people, lay like dead bodies.

In both men and women, their limbs have atrophied. On his and her heads, there were clearly visible traces of stitching. Even the skull is sunken, where there were originally metal lines and chips, and the foul-smelling scars have accumulated, and they are already somewhat deformed.

But these two people did not die, he and she turned their heads slightly, and their eyes looked at Hao Zai busy, but only his lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak.

In just a moment, Hao Tsai had already made the bread crumbs into a paste, took out two bowls, and fed them to his parents spoonful by spoonful. With a smile on his face, it seems that being able to do this every day is the happiest thing for him.

The scene in front of him, from beginning to end, Chen Feng was watching it. Although he didn't feel the presence of his body, he was just a floating observer, but he still couldn't hold back the sourness and trembling in his heart.

It can even be said that he feels the same way.

In the days and nights of that memory, Chen Feng and Chen Xiaoli, who lost their parents, depended on each other. Chen Feng, who is an elder brother, is like this, getting meager food every day and feeding it to his sister.

The children of the slums seem to have this fate.

But this haozi is obviously one of the most humble and disadvantaged groups among them.

After Chen Feng identified it, he could also see that Haozai's parents should be disabled due to chip failure. Life is better than death, but there is no death......

As Chen Feng's trance-like thoughts diverged, the scenes in front of him changed again.

Countless swirls of blurred light spots, like a time rewind, sweeping and changing. In the end, the hazy feeling gradually peeled off, and it was still this alley, still this dilapidated house.

Hao Tsai has grown up, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is still busy outside, working as a porter and a towman, and he still has to hurry home to feed his parents as soon as possible and clean up the filth for them.

Day after day, suddenly one day, there was an extra girl in the picture.

The girls are also very thin, but they are simple and delicate. She secretly brings some food to Hao Tsai every day, and sometimes takes over Hao Tsai's work to take care of Hao Tsai's parents.

A young man and a woman are snuggling up to each other, and their feelings are budding and growing. Maybe one day, the two will be able to become husband and wife logically, continue to rely on each other and take care of each other.

But the good times didn't last long, and a group of vicious gangsters broke into Haozai's door, smashed it, and snatched the poor girl.

Hao Tsai chased all the way, was beaten all the way, his leg was broken, and he was bleeding all over the ground. But he was alone, powerless, and watched as the girl was snatched away and taken into the darkness.

Time continued to flash, and in this year, Hao Zai was nineteen years old and became more silent and hardworking. He was lame and desperately fought for all sorts of dirty and menial jobs to earn a meager salary.

It turned out that he saw the girl again in a fireworks alley on Wei Street. Due to the poverty of the family and the father's gambling addiction, the girl was sold here. She had resisted, even her face had been cut, but she still sank into the sea of misery.

The meeting of a man and a woman rekindled the hope of life. As long as there is enough money, Haozi can take the girl home, start a family, continue to depend on each other, and have the motivation to live.

But how can the world do what people want? On this day, Hao Zai came to the alley again, wanting to tell the girl that he was about to save enough money and was about to have the hope of marrying a girl.

But all Hao Zai saw was a cold and bloody corpse.

The girl was humiliated for rejecting a gang figure and was eventually killed and dumped in the struggle.

On this day, it was a rare rainstorm on the street. The girl's blood splashed in the rain, and Hao Zi wailed, holding the girl's corpse, and the tears in his eyes flowed into blood.

Hao Zai took the girl's body home and buried it behind the broken house. He became more silent, but what had been a stone was now ice.

Half a year later, the parents who couldn't bear the torture also died in front of Haozai. On this day, Hao Zai buried the bodies of his parents and the girl together.

There were no graves, no tombstones, just handfuls of pitch-black dirt.

On the night after the funeral, Hao Zi drank a whole bottle of wine, and then walked into the darkness of the night with a boning knife.

The gang leader who had abused the girls was finally killed in the alley by Haozai. He was limp and scarred on the ground, followed by the pursuers.

But Hao Zai did not die, the opponent of the gang leader found Hao Zai and accepted him as a disciple. Because of this vote, Haozai has been reused.

Year after year, Haozai gradually climbed upwards with his fearless style, reputation for righteousness, and means of sharing blessings, until he climbed to the position of deputy gang leader.

This gang is known as the 'Crocodile Gang' and Haozi is known as 'Lame Hao'.

As long as he goes one step further, he is the leader of all people's support. But his background is too poor, and no matter how famous he is, he can't compete with a few competitors. Because behind these opponents, there are several large companies that have mutual interests.

As he was suppressed by his opponents, Lame Hao's momentum became lower and lower, and there was a tendency to be kicked out of the Crocodile Gang. Lame Hao, who borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, met a beautiful girl at the wine party on this day.

Her name is Qin Xi, and she looks very similar to the girl buried deep in her heart at the beginning, and she has the motivation to live again. Moreover, Qin Xi and him really loved each other, and soothed Lame Hao's soul in the trough. Lame Hao was willing to marry her, and even thought about washing his hands and retiring and living an ordinary life.

If time passes by like this, this story can end.

But there were waves on the screen again, a young man named Duan Kun found Lame Hao, claiming to be Lame Hao's half-brother. This kind of nonsense, how could Lame Hao believe it?

Duan Kun showed extraordinary abilities in front of Lame Hao, and successfully assassinated one of Lame Hao's sworn enemies, winning Lame Hao's competence. Since then, Lame Hao has one more capable leader. Not only that, but Duan Kun introduced an arms dealer named Lucius to Lame Hao.

Since then, Lame Hao has a strong arm. Broken Kun and Lucius launched assassinations again and again against Lame Hao's rivals. Lame Hao rose up again, and ascended to the position of gang leader, putting the Crocodile Gang back in his hands.

On the night of a celebration party, Lucius led the lame man into a hidden room. Lame Hao meets Wei Zhifu for the first time, and then sinks into the pink atmosphere.

But the lame man, who has experienced misfortune, has a surprisingly strong spiritual will, and after contacting Wei Zhifu, he has doubts. Even when facing Qin Xi, he felt guilty.

Lame Hao decides to stay away from Wei Zhifu, but he underestimates the strange abilities of the Extraordinary. On this day, Wei Zhifu used the blood ritual to occupy the spirit and body of Lame Hao, transforming Lame Hao into a seed, possessing extraordinary power, but losing his nature.

But at the same time, Wei Zhifu also underestimated the spiritual will of Lame Hao, because he sometimes stayed away from the streets to do things, Lame Hao would have the chaos of will war, and in the moment of wakefulness, he knew what he was doing and knew who he was.

Lame Hao finally knew what he was doing, it turned out that Wei Zhifu wanted to build a large-scale charity sanatorium on Wei Street, and had already collected a large number of lists, all of whom were chip disabled.

The pain of his childhood and the resentment of his parents made the chaotic will of the lame man even more confused. He was still controlled by Wei Zhifu, and he tried his best to run for the charity hospital and fight all opponents who obstructed him.

Perhaps there were moments when he was away from the streets. But he didn't want to stop anymore, and he wanted to finish it anyway.

It was atonement, it was reparation, and it was the unconscious act of the time he was accused.

Moreover, having extraordinary power is also an inseparable reason.

The whole dream-like picture has reached this point, and it already has a hazy feeling as if it was frozen in frame. Chen Feng floated outside the picture, observing all this.

According to the development of things, the next part is the part that Lame Hao told before.

Sure enough, the picture scrolled, and one clip after another appeared:

Fight against dissidents, run around, attack and kill Fan Jun, be tracked, fight with the extraordinary squad, then capture, and then bring back to the secret place after the sobriety, one by one......

A large number of blurred light swirls appeared in front of him.

Everything around Chen Feng began to blur. It's like a picture scroll fading, shattering, turning into a thick fog and disappearing.

Chen Feng floated in a disorderly manner again, gradually becoming more and more conscious, and the haze and blur in front of him gradually revealed a clean and pure white room.

"A life of sin is not a complete dream, but also a life of sorrow."

Huang Liang's voice sounded and reached Chen Feng's ears.

Chen Feng had returned to normal, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Lame Hao.

Lame Hao sat on a metal chair, seemingly waking up from his dream. He moved his head, and after a few consecutive breaths, he raised his head and looked at Huang Liang.

"How? Satisfied? Lame Hao said with a little mockery.

"It only proves that you are not lying, but it does not prove that you are not guilty. How to judge it will be left to the judgment of the adjudication court. Huang Liang said indifferently.

"Can I ask a question?" Lame Hao asked suddenly.

Huang Liang's eyebrows raised slightly, but then his face calmed down, and he nodded, "Say it." ”

Lame Hao looked at Chen Feng and said, "I want to ask him." ”

Huang Liang turned his head to look at Chen Feng, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Chen Feng pursed his lips slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, you can ask." ”

"Can you get closer? I want to ask a privacy question, just one sentence. Lame Hao looked at Chen Feng with a pleading look.

Huang Liang didn't make a sound, and gave the choice to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and leaned over to approach Lame Hao.

Lame Hao leaned close to Chen Feng's ear and whispered.

But Chen Feng didn't hear this sentence clearly. He was frowning, wanting to ask.

Suddenly!

A sharp consciousness, like a cold thorn, pierced into Chen Feng's mind.

Before he could resist, this sharp consciousness turned into a few words, which resounded in his heart:

"In my dreams, I sensed your consciousness. You and I have the same past, and although it is not so miserable, I would like to believe that you are a good person. ”

"I hate this surnamed Huang, so I'd better tell you about this sentence. I know that Qin Xi has looked for you, and I have also seen you that day in Guilan Road. ”

"Please help me tell Qin Xi that I secretly kept her pregnant child, but no one knew. Because Wei Zhifu controlled me, I don't want my children to be like me in the future. ”

"The secret is in the 'third toe of the statue base.'"

"A man is about to die, but his words are good. There are also some secrets hidden there that you can check out. I hope you can tell Qin Xi the truth, the child is innocent, she is also innocent, and all the sins will be borne by me! Please! ”

This sentence echoed in Chen Feng's mind, and before it was finished, Lame Hao had already slammed into it, knocking Chen Feng away, and sneered: "It turned out that my lord came to the world, and the truth came to the world." ”

Chen Feng staggered back, Huang Liang grabbed him, frowned, and said, "What?" He asked you about the hellish writings? ”

Chen Feng took a deep breath and nodded.

At this moment, Lame Hao suddenly laughed again:

"I deserve it! But if you can really do good in that hospital, please be able to stay. I have become a non-human, a ghost and a ghost, and what kind of life can I have! ”

Huang Liang's face changed.

Lame Hao's mouth was already overflowing with blood, and he still smiled:

"The body is skinned, and the parents who receive it can only die to apologize!"

When the words fell, his eyes were closed. But a large number of cracks have begun to appear on the body, and strange and unpredictable silk tentacles float out as if civilized.

Even if Huang Liang wanted to save it again, it was already too late. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I was still deceived by him, he still has extraordinary power left......"

As he spoke, Lame Hao had completely entered the stage of losing control and dying. The body is cracked, the skull is cracked, and the whole person is already like a fragmented 'mosaic', and the silk tentacles attached to the garbled code float and scatter.

A drop of metallic liquid BUG source emerges, but it immediately collapses and collapses.

Then all the tentacles collapsed.

Lame Hao's body shrank, silent, like a pair of dry wood.

The whole clean and pure white room fell silent.

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