In the darkness of darkness, two figures walked down the street, one of them, thinner but at the front, and disappeared from time to time, and then came back with a bloody stain, and continued to lead the way ahead.

The blood in the air is getting thicker and thicker, and he can even smell the sweetness in his heart, Zhou Chu walked in silence, looking at his teenage self in front of him.

If it's not fusion, but fighting, or expelling, there is no doubt that he is definitely not his opponent when he was a teenager, Zhou Chu knows this very clearly, not only because he has all his weaknesses in his hands, but also because of the means shown by this young self when slaughtering monsters along the way.

Whether it is the origin virus or the blood-red heart, for everything and ability of himself, the young Zhou Chu can be said to be familiar to the extreme, and he has also used it to the extreme, efficient, simple, rough, and leaves no room for it, even Zhou Chu may still need to work the sickle man, Zhou Chu in his youth, it only took five seconds.

In the first second, the initial form opens;

In the second second, he pulled out his ribs and smashed them all at the scythe man, and the man rushed over;

In the third second, the demon's hand knocked the scythe away, and the person had already appeared in front of the scythe man, and the bone blade had already pierced into the scythe man's body;

In the fourth second, the demon's hand and right hand grabbed the scythe man's shoulders, and the tentacles behind him also stretched out from behind him, stabbing into the opponent's body, and the huge mouth full of fine and huge ring-shaped sharp teeth bloomed in front of his chest, with a hug. bit into the body of the scythe man;

In the fifth second, kill, devour, absorb.

At the sixth second, the young man Zhou Chu had already walked back casually, stretched out his fingers, and licked the blood stains on it.

is just a demonstration of such a process, Zhou Chu knows that he is by no means an opponent.

But then, even if it is not a fight and confrontation. It's just a matter of will. Rival again?

For the first time, he was unsure.

But this is also a battle that is uncertain, but he can't retreat and escape, he can only fight.

Because although Fangzi didn't understand it so thoroughly, Zhou Chu probably understood what kind of thing he was facing. He's going to face it. It's his fears, his dark side, his demons.

The most difficult to defeat. It's yourself, the same, that must be overcome. It's also yourself.

So he had no choice, and even if he did, he would only choose that way.

So he followed his teenage self to Silent Hill Municipal High School.

It's here again...... Zhou Chu looked at the gate of the high school and sighed silently in his heart, he finally began to dislike this place a little, hoping that this was the last time he came here.

The young man Zhou Chu seemed to notice his thoughts, and smiled at him, but his steps became faster, and without the slightest hesitation, he walked into the gate of Silent Hill Middle School, and hooked his finger at him very provocatively.

It's a provocation, he's trying to provoke him, or rather, the young Zhou Chu is trying to provoke Zhou Chu's various emotions, so that he can get out of control or be in an unstable state.

From the moment you step into the school, it's a battlefield.

So he just remained silent and walked in.

The young man Zhou Chu was still leading the way in front, and Zhou Chu was just following, and there was still an endless thick darkness and blood mist all around.

Then the young man Zhou Chu stopped without warning.

"Do you remember this place?"

Remember? Zhou Chu subconsciously looked to both sides, and at the first glance he raised his head to see, strange changes occurred around him, although it was still endless darkness, but it no longer seemed to be the darkness that could not penetrate the line of sight, but more like the darkness in the night. The smell of blood in the air was gone, replaced by something fresh and familiar.

It was just the darkness of the night, and Zhou Chu's vision naturally did not have any restrictions, and he saw a wall in front of him, a mottled wall, a red brick wall with mottled scratches, moss, and gray cinders, and under his feet, there was a ground of black cinders mixed with sand.

So he didn't have to turn his head to look around, he already knew where the road was.

Because just this wall in front of me is familiar enough, so familiar that it can't be more familiar.

He was in his hometown, next to the boiler room behind the cafeteria of a county junior high school, and he also knew that this was an illusion, but when he still remembered where this was, he subconsciously tensed his nerves and clenched his fists.

He knew that the battle was about to begin.

About the battle of wills.

"Remembered?" The young man Zhou Chu smiled.

"I remember." Zhou Chu replied as calmly as possible.

"It's here, it's here......" The young man Zhou Chu sighed, it seemed that he felt the same way as Zhou Chu, no, it should be said that his feelings were the same as Zhou Chu's, they were one.

"But maybe I feel it more than you do?" The young man Zhou Chu walked to that place and turned around in place, "Because I am younger than you, and in terms of my age, it is closer to the memory of that time, but you, maybe your own memory has blurred after this long ten years." ”

"I remember." There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in Zhou Chu's voice.

"Really?" The young man Zhou Chuhu looked at him suspiciously, "I'm not sure...... Okay, I'll help you recall, I remember it was a summer morning, the weather was nice, at least when you got up, you could see the fish scale clouds, one by one......"

Zhou Chu didn't speak, just clenched his fists and released them again.

"At that time, we were in the second year of junior high school, and our grades were very good...... "Young Zhou Chu didn't use you, nor me, but used words like us.

Zhou Chu remained silent.

"How good is it, I remember the top three in the school from the first to the fifth grade of primary school, all of them must have our names, the first year of the county middle school is also the top three in the grade, oh, by the way, I have also participated in regional competitions and Olympiads, and I have also won the top five, and when I was divided into two classes in junior high school, I was also divided into key classes......

Seeing that Zhou Chu still hadn't changed, the young Zhou Chu's eyes narrowed. Pretending to be irritable.

"Don't say it, it's troublesome to say it, anyway, we all know the way, so let's watch it."

See?

After seeing a trace of doubt flashing in Zhou Chu's eyes, the young Zhou Chu hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then clapped his hands.

As if God had created a creature, the change changed with the clapping of hands, everything was no longer dark, the sky was brightened, and the sun appeared at six or seven o'clock in the morning. The sky was also clear. Patches of clouds of fish scales are clearly visible in the clear sky in the morning.

Zhou Chu immediately understood the intention of the young Zhou Chu, he was too lazy to say it, so he simply came to a "memory reproduction".

At this moment, he even wanted to rush directly to kill the young Zhou Chu. But he held back. for he knows the word. He can't kill him, and there is no way to kill him, the young Zhou Chu is too powerful. His only slim chance is here.

So he just took a deep breath and continued to wait for the moment in his memory.

In the distance, there was a cacophony of noises, and he knew that it was the sound of the dormitory students starting to get up, the sports students starting to jog in the morning, the students who came early to the cafeteria for breakfast, the cleaning uncles or sisters-in-law starting to sweep the floor, the teachers starting to rush to the office, and so on.

At the same time, he also knew that in a while, there would be a little boy who had just entered the second year of junior high school, holding a still hot bun in one hand and milk in the other.

The back of the boiler room, this is a place that all the students in the county middle school who have been in for a long time are a little afraid, because it is close to the wall, the back of the canteen and the boiler room, on the left is a small path, you have to walk for a short time to reach the teaching building, on the right is the playground, remote, but spacious enough, even if something happens here, to notify the teacher, it will take about ten minutes to go back and forth, spacious here can do a lot of things.

Of course, you can also climb over the fence or skip class and pass by here, then go to the court to play ball, and then walk back to the dormitory after class.

Most boarding students don't do that, because it's basically bad students and bad teenagers.

In other words, it's a place for bad students and bad teenagers.

It's not that there are no good students passing by, or chatting here during the day, but it's more violent.

And at that time, I naively thought that everything in this world was beautiful, so beautiful that you didn't offend people, people didn't offend you, and so beautiful that I believed that even if the so-called bad students and bad teenagers were bad, they would only be bad people because they couldn't read well and had no way.

So during that time, I would often go to school early with my friends, and then buy breakfast, two or three people came here, while standing far away, eating breakfast, and at the same time, with both awe and disgust, maybe some curiosity and envy, looking at some bad teenagers who occasionally arrived early in the distance, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

Most of the time, they were on the side of the back of the boiler room near the playground, and he and some of the good and ordinary students who came here for breakfast were on the side near the walkway, at the ends of a wall, and there were two worlds.

Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten what kind of mood I had when I looked at those bad students and bad teenagers, curiosity and fear, maybe there was disgust? He didn't know what to say.

Then he saw himself, his second year of junior high school.

With a young and somewhat childish face, dressed in rules and ordinary student clothes, holding breakfast in one hand and a milk bottle in the other, he was walking towards this side alone, from his somewhat confused eyes, Zhou Chuzhi said, or rather, he remembered that at that time, he was still simple and ignorant, and he was wondering why he didn't see his friend today.

He subconsciously turned his head, on the other side of the back of the boiler room, there seemed to be a lot of bad teenagers this morning, a guy who was in the same class as Zhou Chu, when he saw Zhou Chu's appearance, his eyes lit up, and then he said something to a bad boy leader in the third year of junior high school.

Everything changes from this moment. (To be continued.) )

PS: I was sick a few days ago and was a little weak, but that's not a reason, so I didn't tell you either.

The most important thing is that I'm thinking a little bit of Kavin.,Maybe it's because I'm too deliberate to pursue the ending as perfect as possible and the protagonist's actions are unexpected.,There's a lot of things to mention.,Foreshadowing to collect it.,The update may be slower these days.,But the outline is listed.,The rest is just a question of how to describe it.,It should be able to be updated at least once a day.,See if you can break out in one breath.,At the end.。

Thank you for your support and understanding.