"What? I'm not killing, I'm a thousand, don't you say I'm a thousand, I'm a thousand like snow, how can I be a killing? The man immediately smiled again.

"I thought you were Qian at first, but when I found out that you had been reluctant to call me by my name since you woke up, I began to doubt you," Qian Qixue told the person in front of her her reasoning, "Later, I asked An Xin to ask you a few questions by bringing you food, and your answer made me sure that you were fake,"

"Is there anything wrong with Anxin's problem?" The man frowned slightly, puzzled.

"If it's really Qian, he'd rather handcuff himself and lock himself up, and he wouldn't risk that I'll be hurt to let An Xin untie his handcuffs and let him eat with me," Qian Qixue said in a deep voice, "And Qian never entered my lab, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid that I would be stressed, so no matter what I did in the lab, he would never ask, even if he had something to say, he would use a communicator or a note to talk to me, do you understand?" ”

"But, I'm really a thousand, you can't deny me because I want to be with you," the man was a little anxious.

"Just by the way you speak now, I can also conclude that you are not Qian, if I misunderstand Qian, Qian will only feel sorry for me, and will never defend himself, Qian is that kind of person, I would rather work hard, I would rather suffer myself, than let me be a little unhappy or suffer a little grievance," Qian Qixue saw that this person couldn't pretend anymore, so she raised her hand and signaled to An Xin beside her, "Do it,"

"You, a thousand snows, what are you going to do?" That person was also a little panicked when he saw An Xin walking towards him with a card between his fingers.

"What do you call me? Thousands of snow? Qian Ruxue looked down at the person in front of her contemptuously, "Qian, never call me like that, after he changed my name for me, he never called me like this, you still dare to say that you are Qian?" ”

"I'm a thousand, I'm a thousand," the man roared angrily, "You can't suppress my consciousness like this, I'm really a thousand, a thousand like snow, you, if you suppress me, that killing will appear,"

"Are you a thousand? If you are Qian, that consciousness is killing, then what I like is that killing," Qianqixue was completely silent in the face of that person's roar, "What I like is that consciousness, it is his heart that is only good to me, it doesn't matter what his name is, whether he is called Qian, whether he is called Kill or not, it doesn't matter to me at all,"

As soon as Qian Qixue finished saying this, An Xin crossed the card across the person's fingers. It didn't take a few seconds for the man to feel stiff, but his eyes were still full of anger.

"Like snow, what should I do next?" An Xin stood up and looked back at Qianyuxue.

"I'll come next," Qian Yuxue took off the person's shirt, controlled the person's consciousness with the golden needle technique according to the previous method, and then forcibly suppressed the consciousness with an injection that suppressed the consciousness.

After that, Qian Qixue wanted to find Qian's consciousness but couldn't find it. Qian Qixue thought about it, did that killing really confuse Qian's consciousness? Doesn't Qian think of himself as a Thousand now?

Qianyuki could only try to directly awaken the consciousness of the Thousand Faces Man, and she felt that as long as the Thousand Faces Man was still remembered in that consciousness, she should be able to respond to her own awakening. Sure enough, as expected, when Thousand Faces tried to awaken the consciousness of the Thousand Faces Man, that consciousness finally gave Thousand Snows a reaction.

Qian Ruxue immediately seized the opportunity to awaken the already weak consciousness, and also strengthened the person's consciousness with a consciousness-strengthening injection.

"Man of a Thousand Faces, is that you?" Seeing that the man had opened his eyes, Qianyuki asked.

"The Man with a Thousand Faces?" The consciousness repeats itself mechanically.

"Yes, are you a man of a thousand faces? Are you the commander of the Thousand Wings? Qianyuki continued to ask. Write a book

"Commander? I'm the commander of the Thousand Wings? The man was still unconsciously repeating the words of a thousand snows.

Qianyuki continued to work hard, "Do you remember Qianyuki and Qianxiang? ”

"Qianxiang?" The man finally reacted, frowning slightly.

"Yes, Qianxiang, do you remember?" Seeing that there was a reaction, Qianyuxue immediately asked.

"Remember, sent away, that child, a child like snow, my child," the man said slowly, word by word, in fits and starts.

"Yes, you and my child, remember?" Chiruyuki gripped the man's hand tightly.

"A thousand Xiang, a thousand like snow," the man tried to remember, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye after a moment, "It's because of me, the child, that I sent it away,"

"No, it's because we're all busy," Qian Yuxue saw the tears in the corners of the man's eyes, and her heart throbbed, "Do you remember?" You also asked Huang Qilin to buy a lot of things for me,"

"Yes, it's for children, it's for pregnant women, it's a lot," the man's brows furrowed again, and his gaze shifted to Qianqi's face, "I know, it's me, but who am I?" I'm a man with a thousand faces, why is there a voice telling me that I'm not a man with a thousand faces, I, am I a thousand? ”

"You are a thousand, because you are a thousand-faced person, so you are the real thousand, that consciousness is not the real thousand, you don't listen to that voice, he is lying to you," Qian Ruxue leaned over and held Qian's face and made him look at himself, "Look at me, do you know who I am?" ”

"I know, you're a thousand snows," the man's gaze stayed on a thousand snow's faces.

"Call me as before, Qian, call me as before," Qianyuki's tears also slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The man was silent for a long time before he spoke softly, "Like, snow,"

"Scream again," Qian Ruxue lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Qian's forehead, "Scream again,"

"Like snow, like snow," with a light call, Qian gradually felt that his consciousness became clearer, as if floating up from a bottomless abyss Yes, the suffocation as if losing oneself gradually disappeared.

Qian slowly raised his arm and gently hugged Qian Qixue, and whispered again, "Like snow, mine like snow,"

"Qian, Qian, you're finally back, I almost mistook you, I'm sorry," Qian Qixue heard a familiar call, and the emotions that Qian Qixue had endured for a long time finally vented, "Qian, my Qian, you're finally back, I almost lost you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recognized you wrong, I'm sorry,"

"It's not your fault, it's that killing is too cunning, like snow, don't cry, pay attention to your own body," Qian can feel Qian like snow's happiness for the rest of his life and the fear of almost losing himself.