Chapter 162: Vanishing Memories
Through the light, Jiang Liu could see this face clearly.
It's a look exactly like him!
Looking at the boy in front of him, Jiang Liu slowly spoke: "It turns out that this is the so-called final battle. ”
"That's right, this is the final showdown, how about the stage I prepared for you are still satisfied?"
With his hands outstretched, he looked around at the familiar scene, like a proud child showing off his work.
Jiang Liu shook his head and said regretfully: "If you are really my other personality, you should know that I can't remember this part of my memory at all, and what you did is a bit redundant. ”
"You say I'm doing something redundant?" The sword-wielding river stream was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times, looked at another river stream and gritted his teeth and said:
"You coward who only escapes reality, you must not remember these memories, otherwise how could I have appeared?"
Jiang Liu looked at the sword-wielding Jiang Liu and was silent for a long time, and then said, "What happened in that lost memory?" ”
"What happened?" The knife-wielding Jiang Liu's hideous expression suddenly calmed down, and he looked at another river stream and smiled weirdly: "You really want to know?" ”
"Yes"
"In that case, then you can see for yourself again!"
As the words fell, the scenery around the two began to change, the blood flowing on the floor began to flow back, the white curtains automatically floated in the air without wind, and everything was going back to a certain period of time in the past.
Gradually, things began to calm down, and the blood-colored world in Jiang Liu's eyes returned to its original color again.
A knock on the door seemed to signal that time was back to normal.
The strange thing is that Jiang Liu's body is once again uncontrollable and unable to move, and he can't even make a sound, so he can only use his eyes to stay quietly in place and watch the development of the situation.
After the knocking on the door stopped for a while, no sounds seemed to be heard from inside the house, and a child's voice was clearly much more immature outside the door.
"Mom, I'm back, open the door."
There was still no sound coming from the house, and Jiang Liu could only hear a slight "chirping" sound from the dark bedroom because his body could not move because of his body.
I don't know why, after hearing this voice, Jiang Liu felt a wave of fear in his heart, not despair, but the kind of fear that he couldn't bear.
The child standing outside the door finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned the doorknob a few times, but was surprised to find that the door of his house was not locked, and pushed the door open with a few twists.
At this moment, Jiang Liu saw the child's appearance, and he was stunned.
The reason why he was stunned was not because of how scary the child outside the door was, but because the child looked innocent.
But it was from this innocent appearance that Jiang Liu saw a hint of familiarity, he had seen this little boy, and more than once, or in the days when he grew up, he often looked at the previous photos, and he could see this face, and he felt both familiar and unfamiliar with this face.
Because this child is exactly the same as he was when he was a child.
The children who walked into the house didn't seem to see the two rivers standing in front of them, and shouted loudly to the house: "Dad, Mom, are you at home?" ”
There was still no one to respond to the huge room, and the little boy didn't think about anything else, and after closing the door with his hand, he innocently walked into the living room with a dark blue schoolbag on his back.
Jiang Liu watched the little boy walk through his body to the sofa and took out a few notebooks from his school bag, which seemed to be homework.
The friction between the tip of the pen and the paper kept coming with the sound of "rustling", and the two rivers quietly watched the little boy write his homework, which was particularly warm.
"Gza"
Suddenly, there was a noise in the bedroom, and the little boy who was writing his homework heard the sound, stopped the pen in his hand, looked in the direction of the bedroom suspiciously, and shouted after thinking for a while: "Dad, Mom, is it you?" ”
No one answered the little boy, who looked at the closed bedroom door, and finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, put down the pen in his hand, and got up and walked towards the bedroom.
Gently opening the bedroom door through a small slit, the little boy looked inside.
But it was pitch black in the bedroom, and the little boy came out of the darkness and couldn't see anything, so he had to open the door and stand on tiptoe to turn on the bedroom light.
The moment the lights came on, the little boy only felt that two black things appeared in front of him blocking his vision, and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to see what the two black things in front of him were.
The little boy who stepped back finally saw the black thing in front of him, which turned out to be two human heads with extremely hideous expressions, hanging in the air, and staring at him with dark eyes.
The little boy, who had never seen such a terrifying scene, was directly frightened, and stood in place without any reaction.
Jiang Liu, who had been paying attention to the little boy's movements, was also startled when he saw the two heads that suddenly appeared in the bedroom door. However, after experiencing so many times, his mental endurance was no longer comparable to before, and he quickly calmed down.
Jiang Liu's eyes widened, trying to see the appearance of the two heads.
Strange things happened, no matter how Jiang Liu looked, the faces of the two heads seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.
The little boy stiffly turned his head to look into the bedroom, and found two headless corpses lying quietly on the bed in the bedroom, the clothes on which they were so familiar.
Before the little boy could react, something even more terrifying happened.
The two headless corpses lying on the bed sat up in unison, and all turned sideways in the direction of the little boy, as if the little boy had broken in.
The two heads hanging from the bedroom door came to life at this time, the hideous expression on their faces disappeared, and they became unusually calm, and their dark eyes looked at the little boy.
"Child, Dad's neck hurts so much."
The short-haired head on the left side of the little boy said in a painful voice.
"Good son, help Dad, Mommy take the head back."
The long-haired man on the right said softly.
The little boy didn't seem to expect that the two heads, which had already died, came back to life, and were still talking to himself, and his brain was obviously in a state of failure, looking at all this stupidly.
Seeing that the little boy did not speak, the male head seemed to become manic, and his expression began to be hideous, and he yelled angrily at the little boy.
"My neck hurts! Get back the heads of mom and dad! ”
"Get Mommy's head back!"
The woman's head also changed its gentle tone just now, and howled miserably.
The screams were like two tiny cotton needles piercing Jiang Liu's eardrums, and Jiang Liu held back the tingling sensation in his ears and stared at the little boy.
I saw the little boy squatting on the ground with his ears covered in pain, rolling around, trying to expel the screams that kept coming into his ears.
The two hanging heads seemed to be particularly happy to see the little boy's painful appearance at this time.
"You white-eyed wolf, you don't come to help when you see your father and mother in such pain, go die!" The male head said excitedly.
"Die!" The female head also chimed in.
The two headless corpses sitting on the bed also got out of the bed at this time and slowly walked towards the little boy who was rolling on the ground.
The pained little boy could no longer bear the pain, and his head slammed against the edge of the door and passed out.
And as the little boy fainted, the whole world cracked open like a cracked mirror.