Chapter 18: The Dead Night?

"Give me people. ”

Gan Sheng picked up the remnant night and brought it to his side. With her right hand, she grabbed Nightnight's neck and pressed her upper body into the potion in the jar. Night's head was not in the potion, and after coughing lightly twice, he calmed down again, and he didn't choke or feel any other discomfort. Gan Sheng was a little unhappy at first, but he didn't say anything after seeing that the night was fine.

His left hand reached into the potion, and the potion gradually formed a vortex in the palm of his hand. The whirlpool floated on the forehead of the night, and an illusory human face identical to the nightnight emerged from his own face.

"W-This?"

"It's her soul. Unlike Gan Sheng's surprise, the eyes were calm, "Now her consciousness is being reshaped, you dip your head in the potion and tell her what you want her to do, you are the manipulator after her." Oh, and don't forget to give her a name. ”

Gan Sheng pondered for a moment and submerged his face in the potion. The potion did not impede a person's breathing, and he would never have realized that he was in the water if it were not for the touch of water on his face. The potion was a translucent gray, and Gan Sheng could see the delicate face of the remnant night.

"Li'er, it's your name. Gan Sheng thought about it and decided to call her to leave, "You are an orphan, the Jingchuan Empire killed your family, you have to seek revenge on them, you have to stab the dagger into Jin Yan's throat." I am your friend, and I will help you deal with your enemies, and you will obey my commands. ”

"I'm Gan Sheng. ”

When Gan Sheng said the previous words, the night. Oh no, it's Li'er now. Li'er remained in a coma all the time. But just when the word "Gan Sheng" blurted out, Li'er suddenly woke up, and stared at Gan Sheng, who was already stunned. At this time, Li'er's eyes are not confused and sluggish that have been brainwashed, but like a real person, they are filled with complex emotions. The soul face that had been floating outside Li'er's face began to blur, as if it wanted to burrow back into its body. The whirlpool in his palm also began to tremble.

"Come out!" the roar of the eyes passed through the liquid medicine and reached Gan Sheng's ears. Gan Sheng immediately lifted his head out of the water, only to find that Li'er's body had begun to struggle frantically. Li'er's hands grabbed the right hand that was holding her neck, and her legs kicked wildly, trying to get out of control.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the eye, directly dissipating the whirlpool in the palm of the palm. The left hand grasped weakly, and the soul face outside Li'er's face suddenly shattered into pieces, and Li'er's struggling body also stiffened in the air. The left hand immediately pushed forward, and the soul fragments floating in the potion were gathered together again and poured into Li'er's forehead. Li'er passed out in a coma, and his struggling limbs also went limp.

He pulled Li'er out of the potion, pushed it to Gan Sheng, and asked heavily, "Tell me honestly, what did you just say?"

"Me?" Gan Sheng hugged Li'er and asked strangely, "What can I say? Did any accident happen just now?"

"It's a big accident!" Sen Senbai's eyes widened angrily, but because he didn't have pupils, he didn't know if he was rolling his eyes, "You know what? She woke up just now! She woke up! This is not waking up, it's waking up, she almost woke up, you know?"

"You say awakening. Gan Sheng realized the problem, "When she opened her eyes just now, wasn't it a brainwashing step?"

"I'm going to talk less to you laymen in the future. If she had just fully awakened, our brainwashing would have failed. Eventually, I dissipated her consciousness and prevented her from awakening. However, the sudden appearance of such a thing will lead to the incompleteness of this brainwashing. Maybe it was because the first brainwashing was too deep that she suddenly woke up. ”

As he was talking, Li'er on the side gradually woke up, got up from the ground, looked around curiously, and saw the half-dissected corpse not far away, his little face turned white, showing an expression of disgust. Seeing Li'er's humane behavior, his brows were slightly stunned.

Li'er's gaze swept back and forth between Gan Sheng and gently moved to Gan Sheng's side.

Gan Sheng smiled: "I'm Gan Sheng, your friend." Li'er nodded.

"Let's go. Gan Sheng took Li'er and prepared to leave Zhuangren Bridge.

"Wait. He suddenly called out to Gan Sheng, "Come here." ”

"What's wrong?"

He leaned into Gan Sheng's ear and whispered: "She's a little weird, if there are signs of awakening in the future, don't hesitate to kill her." ”

Gan Sheng casually coped with a few words, and no one knew if he listened or not.

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The man was weird and horrible, and I later learned that he was a poor man.

He spoke softly, but I heard it anyway. My gut told me that Gan Sheng would not do what he said.

As for why I have such an intuition, I don't know. I don't know where I'm from, I don't know who I am, just like Gan Sheng, call myself Li'er.

Although there are still many things I don't know, I must know more than Gan Sheng thinks I know. I was more sober than he thought, and more and more sober. I don't know if Gan Sheng is aware of this, and he may have been lying to himself.

At night, Gan Sheng would tell me stories about his past. I didn't ask him, he was looking for someone to talk to, maybe deep down, he didn't think I was just a puppet. Therefore, I know about strange people such as the last soldier, Xi, etc.

I have two dreams.

In the second dream, my name was "Remnant Night". In that dream, I was a controlled killing machine, controlled by a group of people wearing ghost masks. And when I want to remember the details of the dream, all that is left is the sharp pain in my head, which may be a nightmare.

The first dream was so far away that I could barely remember anything, including my name in the dream. But I remember an old voice, warm and familiar. He said he loved me, he said I would wake up and meet a man my age, and he told me to kill that man.

That person's name was Gan Sheng.

But I couldn't do it.

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Kai Rong is a famous historical city, located in the northern part of the Xiling Empire. The annual celebration is coming soon, the New Year's Banquet, and an old house in the southern suburbs of Kai Yong City is no exception.

The southern suburbs are secluded, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The owner of the old mansion is quite famous in Kaiyi City, so every time the New Year's banquet comes, the southern suburbs are inevitably disturbed by the crowd and convoy that come to celebrate.

The old man in the living room had a childish face and a red face. Waves of guests sent away, and there were more and more gifts around them. Finally, all the guests left. The old man leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, enjoying the rare silence.

"Grandpa!" a little girl of four or five years old suddenly pounced on the old man. The old man coughed heavily, got up and hugged the girl, and there was not the slightest exasperation at surprise on his kind smiling face.

"I'm sorry, sir. A tall middle-aged man walked over and picked up the little girl, "Wenwen, you will crush grandpa like this." ”

"No, no. The old man took the little girl back from the middle-aged man's hand, pinched the girl's face dotingly, and smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Oh, Wenwen grows up, grandpa won't be able to hold you in the future." ”

"Grandpa, there's no gift from me. The little girl pointed to the pile of gifts in the distance.

"Hehe, then you go and look through it. ”

The little girl broke free from the old man's embrace and ran to the pile of gifts to rummage through them.

"Master, Wenwen won't break something like this? As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a sound of porcelain being broken in the distance.

The old man looked at Wenwen's stunned appearance, smiled even more happily, and shouted loudly: "It's okay, just play." ”

Then, the old man leaned down and sighed, "What could be more important than Wenwen now? If it weren't for that archaeological accident, Wenwen and his father would still be here, how good it would be." ”

The middle-aged man on the side lowered his head: "Master, I can't repay my kindness for many years, I will protect Wenwen with my life." ”

"Yes, there will be a time when you will repay it. The old man said to himself.

Suddenly, the old butler came running from outside the door and said, "Master, there is another guest at the door." ”