"Here?" I saw an 11-year-old boy with confused eyes, his small body curled up in a chair, and he watched the black female police officer's mouth keep opening and closing. It took 7 or 8 seconds for the phenomenon of "sound and picture" to be out of sync.

The female officer's voice was very soft, constantly whispering something, patting her shoulder with one hand, as if to comfort herself, Joaquin listened for a while, although she understood the content, but she was still confused.

"Don't be afraid, good baby, your mother will be coming over soon."

The little boy shook his head slightly, making his already slightly curly black hair even more messy, who am I and why do I only remember my name, Joaquin

What is this place? Police station?

Joaquin looked at the female police officer in front of him in confusion, and a police officer passed by behind him, draping an extremely wide police uniform over his body. What is this, give me warmth? Qiao Jin reached out and wanted to take off his police uniform, but for a moment, he was stunned, this white and tender little hand is mine? Am I a child?

Joaquin frowned and thought hard, but the female police officer on the side sighed helplessly, obviously, she thought that Joaquin was very frightened and would not be able to get better for a while. sighed silently in his heart: "Poor child", while turning around to pour water next to the water dispenser, at the same time, as the tall and strong body of the female police officer flashed away, Joaquin saw the police station clearly, one by one the police flashed in front of him, busy, occasionally some police officers saw themselves observing them, they all cast kind eyes, and even, some people had a hint of pity in their eyes.

Joaquin was silent for a while, slowly lowered his head, covered his head, and felt that some inexplicable memories slowly infiltrated his mind.

"It hurts." Joaquin rubbed his forehead in pain, "What the hell, what's going on?" ”

"Don't be afraid." Behind him, a slightly low, magnetic voice came.

"Huh?" Joaquin turned his head, only to see a beautiful woman. The sun-colored skin gave a very healthy feeling, with wavy curly hair, a tall figure, and a charming face with a hint of mysterious danger.

The woman leaned against the wall, her legs crossed, and although she looked very leisurely, her eyes were full of aggression, which was the kind of lion that she did to the lamb.

"You, so familiar, are you?" Joaquin frowned, his cute little face full of doubt.

The woman raised an eyebrow and tapped her finger at her temple, revealing a hint of a smile.

"You are the one, the one" Joaquin stretched out his little hand and grabbed his hair, several fragmented pictures kept flashing in his mind, slowly, Joakin's pupils continued to dilate, cold sweat began to flow, intermittent memories, several blood-drenched pictures were shocking, blood donations flowed wantonly on the corpse, and the woman's hateful eyes widened, looking dead.

In the face of such a bloody scene, Joaquin felt sick to his stomach, especially in his memory, a mysterious man kept flashing his figure, as if he was moving instantly, brutally dismembering a woman! And the woman who was mutilated turned out to be the woman in front of her!

"You?" Joaquin looked up at the smiling woman, and the scene in front of him was incomprehensible to him. Can you survive being dismembered? Or is this woman a ghost?

"Baby, who are you talking to? I know it's going to be tough for you, especially when you've witnessed something more than you can afford at such a young age, but, it's going to get better, trust me. The black female police officer walked over with a glass of water and handed it to Joakin, the water vapor spreading, steaming, warming Joakin's cold palm.

Joaquin looked at the female police officer in front of him, then turned his head to look at the woman who was smiling mysteriously at him, his eyes constantly shuttling back and forth.

"What's wrong? What's there? The female police officer stood up and walked over in surprise, and under Jookin's gaze, the female police officer's body actually passed directly through the mysterious woman's body!

"Don't be afraid, there's nothing here." The female police officer checked it and found that there was nothing abnormal, so she couldn't help but sigh again, "whoosh"! The black female police officer opened the curtains, the warm sunlight poured in, and turned around, only to see Joaquin's eyes wide and looking at her in disbelief!

The female officer's warm smile froze a little, a little frustrated, and comforted for a while, but the child still couldn't settle down. The female police officer hesitated for a moment, tried to put on a gentle appearance, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, what do you want to play?" How about my sister telling you a story? ”

The female police officer walked towards Joaquin step by step, and in Jooquin's sight, the dazzling sunlight covered the officer's entire body, and only a pitch-black figure could be seen constantly approaching him, and most importantly, Jookin's heartbeat began to accelerate without warning.

The sound of heavy footsteps seemed to step into his heart at once, and Joaquin swallowed his saliva and stood up, wanting to change his angle, at least no longer bare his face.

"Why be afraid?" In an instant, a very magnetic voice came, and the words that came out of the female officer's mouth had turned into the voice of a mysterious woman, and from that tall and strong body, a figure rushed out and rushed to her eyes!

From head to toe, Joaquin felt a chill, a dull pain in his head, and one fragmented picture after another finally came together. Countless memories flooded into his mind, and Joakin rolled his eyes and passed out

******

"Uh-huh?" Joakin's mouth was unconscious, his eyes slowly became focused, and what came into view was no longer a noisy police station, but a cozy cabin.

Sunlight shines through the blue Snoopy curtains on the brown floor, a few childish graffiti paintings are painted on the white walls, quite abstract, and a few pots of unknown flowers are placed on the windowsill not far away.

Joaquin rubbed his head, sat up, reached out to pull away the cup covering his body, and his eyes stopped on his white and tender little hands again.

"How can my memories feel so unreal?" Joaquin moved his fingers, still looking at his little hand in disbelief.

"Oh dear, you're awake." With a soft shout, a woman walked in at the door, looking very young, sweet-looking, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, flung behind her head, with a capable temperament on her body, at this moment, there was a trace of love in her blue eyes, looking at herself.

"Annie, um, Mom?" As the memories in his mind slowly recovered, Qiao Jin slowly became familiar with the woman in front of him, after all, after 11 years of getting along, these feelings were indelible, not to mention, he was related to the woman in front of him.

"You're so naughty, you won't stop without scaring your mother to death!" Mother Anne had a hint of anger on her face, her eyes had begun to redden, and she sat on the edge of Joaquin's bed, stretched out two fingers and pinched Joakin's face.

"Alas!" Joaquin was in pain, grabbed Annie's fingers with one hand, and pushed them away.

"Lie down obediently, rest more, mom bought a lot of fruit, now go and cook you canned fruit." Anne smiled and rubbed Joaquin's hair, leaned over, kissed Joaquin's head lightly, pressed Joaquin down on the bed by the way, carefully covered the quilt, and turned and walked out.

"This feeling is really weird!" Joaquin's face is very strange, and he finally understands what it is like to be "the most familiar stranger"! For Anne, on the one hand, she is her mother, who is close to her, and her body and memory convince her all the time. On the other hand, Joaquin always felt that he had just met this woman.

Joaquin pursed his lips with a distressed look, such a complicated feeling made him a little mad, and, like

Raising his hand and looking at the fleshy little hand in front of him, Qiao Jin's heart moved, and in an instant, the white and tender little hand turned into a diamond block! Joaquin stood up with a "hoof", ran to the familiar bathroom in his impression, pushed open the door of the bathroom, took three steps and two steps, and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. With black hair and a fleshy little face, she is very cute, and what is even more eye-catching is that she has turned into a diamond's right hand!

"That's really right" Joaquin didn't know what to say, raised his head, stared intently at the mirror in front of him, and slowly, from head to toe, his entire body turned into a diamond block! Even the clothes are assimilated!

"It's really amazing, it's a superpower? However, with such an ability, it will be easy to find a girlfriend, right, just send yourself out when you get married!? Qiao Jin complained in his heart, looking at the dazzling "diamond man" in the mirror, shining in the light, and his mind suddenly opened his mind.

"Wait, can I have this kind of thinking, does that prove that I'm more than 11 years old? Or am I so precocious? Joaquin was stunned for a moment, trying to sort out the messy thoughts.

Jooquin, who was immersed in his own world, his face changed for a while, and he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, raised his head slightly, and looked above the mirror, it was the mysterious woman in the police station, she appeared again!

"You're Deborah, fighting with a man who can move instantly, and I've heard him say your name during the fight. And I, then, I was," Joaquin frowned, trying to remember, "I was playing with mud, oh God, how can I still play with mud when I'm so old?" ”

The mysterious woman named Deborah raised her eyebrows in surprise, as if she was surprised by Joaquin's self-defeating scene.

"And then you, you were killed, yes, mutilated, and then the man was gone, and I was, I was." The more Qiao Jin spoke, the more excited he became, and after the memories fused, he clearly knew what he had done, "I actually picked up your corpse, and then, I, absorbed your ability!" Oh, my God! ”

Although the memory is extremely clear, Joaquin still doesn't believe it, his hands unconsciously hold the mirror, his face changes for a while, as if he has finally determined something, his hands fall naturally, and a harsh sound sounded in the bathroom, and the originally intact mirror was cut by a diamond finger under his unconscious actions.