I don't know if it's because the color involves memory, the moment Zhou Yulong saw the blood, he suddenly recalled an extremely small detail when he entered the illusion.

That memory fragment is extremely short, it can be said to be a flash, and Zhou Yulong was in a state of loss of consciousness at that time, so he didn't recall it at all after entering the illusion, if it wasn't for being awakened by a similar color today, I was afraid that this memory would be completely sealed in his mind, until it became fainter and fainter.

Slowly recalling, Zhou Yulong finally thought through that detail. It turned out that just as his spirit was sinking into the pink nebula, countless extremely short memory fragments flew by in front of his eyes. Then, a scene about his family life suddenly stopped in front of him for a microsecond, and then he saw the earth, saw himself, and entered a fantasy.

"Is there anything to do with the moment I entered this memory and what I saw in the nebula at that time?" Wiping the blood on his fist, Zhou Yulong slowly pondered. If the flickering memories in the nebula at that time were to choose a memory illusion for him, then why did he choose this home? And what is the special significance of this fragment?

"Home... Parents... Before the end times... The memory that he dared not face the most..."Slowly muttering a few of the most critical words, Zhou Yulong's mind seemed to have a ray of spiritual light, but the speed of that spiritual light was too fast, so that he could see it, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Why are you standing at the door early in the morning?" At this moment, Zhou Yulong's father's voice came from behind him.

"Oh, it's nothing, I feel stuffy in the room, and I want to come out and go around." Turning his head, Zhou Yulong just saw his parents walking down from the next step of the building. It seems that they should be preparing to go to Martyrs' Park in the morning for morning exercises.

"Why are you so pale? There are also two such big dark circles under the eyes, are they the computers that played with the computer again last night? When he got closer, the father noticed that his son's face was abnormal. Then he frowned and said, "I play with the computer all day long, and I don't work at work." I'll see what you'll do in the future...", he snorted hatefully, shook his head, and walked forward.

"Hey, why are you so disobedient. Forget it, the cold medicine is on the living room table, you haven't recovered from the cold, wait for some medicine and rest early. "The one who followed his father out was Zhou Yulong's mother. His mother walked up to him, looked at his face as well, then sighed deeply and walked forward with a disappointed face.

This son is too disappointing for them...

"I'm sorry, Dad, Mom..." Looking at the back of his parents leaving, Zhou Yulong's heart suddenly felt as sharp pain as if he had been cut by a knife. In the past, he escaped from reality and was addicted to the Internet, disappointing his parents again and again. But when he had peerless power after the end of the world, his parents were uncertain about their lives and deaths, and they didn't know where they were. All this is like a stinger piercing deep in his heart, making him feel guilty and painful all the time. So much so that he deliberately didn't think about this problem in the future, and for a long time, he seemed to be hypnotized by himself, and rarely thought about the life and death of his parents. Only occasionally in the middle of the night would he wake up from his crying, then wipe away his tears and fall asleep in silence.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but the parent is not there.

This is the most painful and frustrating thing in the world. The life and death of his parents, he has never dared to face it. Because he was afraid, he was afraid that his parents would really be buried in the last days. Because if that happens, then the guilt in his heart will follow him like a maggot on the tarsal bone for the rest of his life until he dies.

"The memory that I don't want to face the most, the door that left the illusion, it turned out to be here." Uncovering the memory that he was most unwilling to face, Zhou Yulong's tears began to flow silently. In this memory, he is not Brother Long, he has not evolved, he has no superpowers, and he does not have the courage and courage to dominate his subordinates. And some are just fat and a heart that does not dare to face reality.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yulong's eyes slowly became firm. The life and death of his parents, he will have to face sooner or later. If his parents survive, then he will definitely use all the strength of his life to open up a happy land for them to live in their old age. And if... If his parents are unfortunate, then he will devote his life to destroying Atlantis in order to avenge this blood feud.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Yulong suddenly pulled his legs and ran wildly to catch up with his parents. Then he hugged them deeply and said, "Dad, Mom, my son is not filial, I'm sorry for worrying about you." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Overwhelmed by Zhou Yulong's words and deeds, his father and mother asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just think I've been too much of a jerk before. I promise, I'll change it in the future. Looking at his parents with gray temples, Zhou Yulong asked with red eyes, "Dad, Mom." Let me ask you a question, what is your greatest desire and what do you want the most? ”

"What do you want the most and what do you want the most?" Looking at their son's serious appearance, the parents looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Stupid, that's not that I hope you will become a talent and live a good life." Then find a good wife and give birth to a few grandchildren for us. Huh..."

Hearing this answer, Zhou Yulong paused as if he had been struck by lightning. Yes, my parents have said these things a thousand times. Their wish is not extravagant, they just hope that their only son can become a talent. Other than that, they want nothing else.

"Dad, Mom, my son has become a talent." Looking at the kind smile of his parents, Zhou Yulong smiled with tears in his eyes: "Your son now not only has strong force, but also a beloved woman and a group of brothers who depend on each other for life and death. You don't have to worry about me, I'll live well and find you. I have to go now, though. Although I would love to continue to see you and be with you. But I know that the more time I spend here, the more likely I will lose you forever. Mom and Dad, we'll see you soon. ”

As his words fell, the entire plane seemed to come to a standstill, and then slowly disillusioned like a bubble.

"It turns out that the reason why I am deeply trapped in this fantasy is myself." Looking at the streets that were gradually swallowed up by darkness, a smile of epiphany appeared on Zhou Yulong's tearful face. It turned out that the way to leave this illusion was very simple, that is, as long as he wanted to, then he could get out. It's just that although he knew that he had to get out of the illusion before, he was actually reluctant to give up this warmth in his heart. This reluctance, like a shackle, locked him firmly in this illusion. And now, he understood, so, he was liberated.

"Mom, Dad, I love you." Looking at his parents who finally disappeared in front of him, Zhou Yulong slowly closed his eyes. Then, by the time he opened his eyes, he was back in the mess of the building. And in his hand, I don't know when, he has already grasped the small diamond-shaped crystal nucleus.