This is a little boy, wearing a light blue dress, tattered, with blood stains on it, he is lying on the ground, he can't see his face, his body is trembling slightly, I don't know if he is afraid or something else, maybe for some reason his body can't move, I can only see him half of his body exposed in the corner of the wall, holding a worn-out paper shell in his hand to cover his body, as if trying to hide something, the same scars on his hands.

The fireworks were fleeting, and the surroundings fell into darkness again, as if what Yan Bai and 114 had just seen was just an illusion, and there was nothing around.

"Host, you ...... now Get ready? 114 cautiously asked, it still couldn't figure out what the current situation was, so it wanted to know how Yan Bai was going to deal with the current situation, ten years ago...... So what should Ji Baimo do, Ji Baimo is waiting for its host to wake up greatly.

The host is now greatly ...... Possessed by an anonymous woman, and it seems that he doesn't have half a thought about Ji Baimo, remembering is remembering all the past, but it seems to be ...... I don't have half of my feelings, as if I don't have a special feeling for where I am.

"We ......" Yan Bai narrowed her eyes, the corners of her lips raised a smile, the depths of her eyes were indifferent and cold, and slowly walked towards the corner she had just seen, step by step very slowly, her left arm hung down weakly, and her right hand was raised, gently caressing her lips, approaching the corner she had just seen.

A pile of discarded paper shells was piled up on the ground, and it didn't look like a human being.

Yan Bai squatted down, looked at the pile of paper shells in front of him, raised his right hand, and took the covered paper shells aside little by little, until finally the paper shells were gone, only a small body huddled under these things remained, the thin body looked malnourished, the hair was soft black, and it looked like he was about seven or eight years old.

"Now, what are you doing?" Yan Bai squatted aside, not as if he was going to do anything, just supported his cheeks, asked with a smile, and his voice was soft.

After Yan Bai took off the paper shell that was covered by his body, the little boy lying on the ground trembled, raised his head to look at Yan Bai, his face was stained with blood, but it did not prevent him from looking good, with a little baby fat little face, it looked extremely cute, a pair of eyes looked at Yan Bai wide, with maturity and vigilance that did not match his age, he quickly picked up a piece of waste rusty iron at hand, pointed at Yan Bai, there was still a bit of childishness in his voice, and said.

"Who are you?"

Yan Bai ignored the rusty iron in his hand, his eyes drew down, and he looked at the lower body of the little boy, his legs, two legs were lying on the ground softly, as if they had been broken by a stick, and even the misplaced bones could be seen in some positions, just thinking about it could understand how much it hurt, even adults were afraid and couldn't bear it, but the little boy in front of him seemed to have a strong endurance, and he didn't show anything unusual from beginning to end, just looked at Yan Bai vigilantly.

"One step closer, I'll kill you!" The little boy raised the sharp point of the rusty iron in his hand and spoke to Yan Bai.

Yan Bai reached out and rubbed the little boy's face, looked at his eyes, smiled at the corners of his lips, and then spoke.

"Your eyes...... It's so beautiful. ”

It was a pair of amber eyes, crystal clear and charming.