The bearded version of Wen Zhong hurriedly replied: "They are all fine, I have rescued them, don't worry, I will definitely save them all!" ”

When the middle-aged man heard Wen Zhong's words, he was finally relieved, but he couldn't even say thank you, and fell into a coma again. The bearded version of Wen Zhong looked at the five people lying on the bed, and buried his face deep in the palms of his hands. His appearance was filled with infinite remorse: "I'm sorry..."

The bearded version of Wen Zhong's body couldn't help but tremble a little, but at this moment, the instrument in front of him flashed a dazzling red light again. The shocking red light and sharp voice sounded one after another as if they had been agreed! This woke up the bearded version of Wenzhong, who was tormented by guilt and remorse, and he quickly raised his head, only to find that the device connected to the two children and the middle-aged man had issued a red alert.

He was a little flustered and wanted to reach out to save the man in front of him, but the child in the next bed twitched. The scene was suddenly a little chaotic, and the bearded version of Wen Zhong gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands separately, and pressed them on the two people's bodies.

Wen Zhong, who was standing next to him, looked at the bearded version of himself, ignoring the weakness of his body, and frantically using his abilities. As the condition of the two of them gradually stabilized, Wen Zhong found that the bearded version of his temples were visibly white, and his nose and eyes were oozing bloodshot.

Stabilizing the injuries of the two people, the bearded version of Wen Zhong hurriedly rushed to the last child who was still twitching, but... After all, it's still a step too late! The numbers on the instrument are getting smaller, almost zero! The child was covered in thick bandages, and he could barely make out that it was the oldest blonde boy in the first place.

The bearded version of Wen Zhong glanced at the unconscious middle-aged man behind him, and said deeply: "I'm sorry!" I have to do it! ”

Wen Zhong was very puzzled about what this bearded version of himself was going to do, but the bearded version of Wen Zhong's behavior in the next moment surprised him.

I saw that the bearded version of Wen Zhong pulled out the dagger from his waist and slashed a big hole in his wrist! The blood flowed, but the bearded version of Wen Zhong's face had no expression at all, and he broke the boy's mouth and put his wrist on it! This... Forcibly feeding this child blood!?

Wen Zhong was taken aback by the bearded version of himself, but he soon realized that something was wrong. The bearded version of Wen Zhong's whole body began to emit a faint light, which was especially noticeable in the dimly lit room. The beard version of Wen Zhong's hair is gradually turning white with the naked eye, and his eyes and nose are beginning to ooze blood!

A wonderful scene happened, the boy, who was already breathing weakly, gradually rose and fell in an orderly manner. The numbers on the instrument have gradually returned to their normal values, and even some of the exposed abrasions have healed!

Seeing that the boy had regained his vitality, the bearded version of Wen Zhong did not stop his crazy behavior. He continued to walk towards the other child, and he said sorry to the unconscious middle-aged man, and as he did, he handed the wound on his wrist to the child's mouth and forcibly fed the blood.

One...

Two...

When the bearded version of Wen Zhong walked to the middle-aged man's side, he had already had a gray beard. The excessive blood loss made his already tired and sunken face frighteningly white, and against the backdrop of this pale face, the bloodshot under his eyes and nose looked particularly hideous.

He also said sorry to the middle-aged man and fed blood into the middle-aged man's mouth.

When the life apparatus of the five people had returned to normal, the bearded version of Wen Zhong collapsed on the chair, and he, who had already reached his limit, looked even more exhausted after doing all this.

Wen Zhong looked at this scene in a daze, and it was not until this white-haired Wen Zhong had completely done all this that Wen Zhong realized that what was happening in front of him was something he would never have experienced. Because he can see that although this bearded version of himself overlaps with some of his abilities, there are more abilities that he does not have, and there are even many secrets that he can't see.

Wen Zhong was very puzzled, if this would be what would happen in the future, it was very unreasonable. Because this is the Red Sea of Blood, where Olivia was born after she got out of control. And everything that appeared in front of me before said that this place was reproducing a certain memory, something that had already happened.

Could it be that before him, there was a person who looked exactly like him? Or...

Just when Wen Zhong had a vague idea of a certain conjecture, there was a knock on the door from behind Wen Zhong.

Hearing this, the bearded version of Wen Zhong immediately sat up. Ignoring the fact that his body had reached its limit, he pulled the dagger out again and walked to the door of the house. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Who is it?" ”

The people outside the room didn't hear that something was wrong with the bearded version of Wenzhong, but replied, "Hello, I'm an employee of Andrew's Credit Bank, and here's a letter from you!" ”

The bearded version of Wen Zhong was stunned, obviously not expecting that someone would know his hiding place, and also sent a letter to himself. But he didn't open the door, but said indifferently: "No one here will send a letter here, you sent it to the wrong place!" ”

"Uh... Hello sir, the sender left a note when mailing this letter stating that you will reject the letter. Therefore, this letter does not specify who will receive the mail, but the tenant of this address who will receive the letter, that is, you. The note also states that if you do not wish to receive it, our company can place the letter at your entrance.

However, due to the company's credit regulations, all entrusted valuables must be signed, and I hope that you will not make it difficult for us. I will keep the documents and letters outside the gate of your house, if you don't want to see me, I will come and pick them up tomorrow, thank you! ”

The man outside the door, who claimed to be a postman, said a great deal, and after a long speech, he rubbed outside the door for a while, and when he was convinced that the owner of the house would not open the door, he left a document outside and left.

After waiting for a long time, he was sure that there was no one outside, so he cautiously opened the door and took the documents on the ground. He drew the signed document a few times, then put it back at the gate, and then opened the thin letter.

Wen Zhong stepped forward to take a look, but found that it was just a blank piece of paper. He was very puzzled, because there was nothing wrong with the expression on the bearded version of Wen Zhong's face, which showed that there was text on this paper. It soon dawned on him that this memory did not seem to belong to the bearded version of Wen Zhong, and the owner of the memory had never seen the letter at all, so the content on it would be a blank slate.

The bearded version of the letter was quickly finished, and he silently folded the letter back into the envelope and put it in his breast pocket. He whispered, "Thank you... Heng Chu! ”

Wen Zhong was very puzzled, who was this Heng Chu, who would actually transmit information in such a strange way, and what was written on the stationery? But he didn't notice that after hearing the name Heng Chu, the mountain ghost on his shoulder was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person fell into a complete stupor. It slowly integrated into Wen Zhong's body and disappeared completely...

The bearded version of Wen Zhong slowly walked to the side of the little girl Shanni, and slowly removed the gauze from her face. The wound on Sunny's face had begun to heal and scab over, and it was almost better. He gently touched the child's face and said, "Everything starts because of me, I will go and end all this, take care!" ”

After speaking, he stood up, took a deep look at the five sleeping people, and opened the door without hesitation and walked out!

Wen Zhong followed, but found that there was a blank space outside the gate, and the bearded version of Wen Zhong had melted into a pool of blood and water in the earth, and the memory was over, but the matter was not over. In front of Wen Zhong's eyes stood a blue figure, a girl in blue with black hair and black eyes.

"Olivia? Is that you? ”

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