"Mom and Dad are alive......" I sat on the couch, my body trembling slightly, tears gushing out like a burst.

After a long time, my emotions finally calmed down, I took out my phone and looked at the time, it was already past ten o'clock.

I got up and walked to the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror, my eyes were slightly red, but I didn't see anything unusual other than that.

After washing his face with cold water, his originally somewhat chaotic brain finally gradually returned to his clearness.

Peeping into the heart is to dig out the biggest fear in people's hearts and restore it.

Unlike illusion, voyeurism is unbreakable, it is equivalent to a movie, and it is stipulated to be 100 minutes, so there will be no shortage of plots in one second. The person who activates the Voyeur Rune can only become a character in the movie, and cannot leave the scene until the movie is completely over.

I know that the voyeuristic rune activated this time is not a simple illusion, to be precise, it is a process of testing people's hearts. I can't get out of it, so I can only choose to fit in. It's just that I still don't know what the test of the Voyeurism Rune is for me, and how to pass this test. I just had to go with the flow and let the plot develop.

"Black?" I called softly, but I didn't get the response I deserved.

"Blackie!" I shouted again, this time even trying to communicate with my consciousness, but the message I sent out seemed to be stuck in the mire, and there was still no response.

The always reliable golden finger still didn't make any sound, I panicked a little, and tried to look inward with my consciousness, only to find that my consciousness could not see inward.

Tried to summon the blood, white them, but received no response.

"No!" I chuckled, feeling that something was wrong.

I tried to run the life energy again, but I found that I couldn't sense the slightest life energy in my body. Nian Neng, too, did not react in the slightest, and could not summon the Nian Neng Flying Knife. The sword intent that had already broken through to the fifth realm could not be triggered at all......

"Witchcraft ......" I tried to summon the Book of Witchcraft with the last trace of luck, but the result was the same, all the power in my body fell into a deathly silence, and I completely became an ordinary person with no power to restrain the chicken.

This feeling of losing power made me panic a little, even when I encountered the Void God Arm and the giant Sea King Species, I didn't feel this way. Because at that time, I knew that something was within my control, but now, everything is out of control.

"If in this situation, the Voyeur Rune makes that giant Sea King species or Void God Arm again, I will definitely die. "That's my biggest concern, I don't know what the next script for the Voyeur Rune will be.

"Forget it, it's already in this situation, so I can only go down the plot. I sighed helplessly, looking at myself in the mirror, I was in a trance. This face is already a little unfamiliar, after all, for more than two years, I have been using a different body.

Maybe it's because this body has been changed, and everything from the original has not been brought over.

After staring at myself for a long time, I shook my head and shook the strange feeling out of my head, tidied up my clothes, and then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

When I got out of the house, I took a taxi and went straight to my parents' house.

I can't wait to see the two elders I haven't seen in years. My parents were young, and now that I'm twenty-five, I don't know what they're going to look like now.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the door of the old neighborhood, which I hadn't been back to for many years.

Closer to home is more timid......

When I arrived at the gate of the community, my strange emotions rose again, tears were rolling in my eyes, and the anxiety in my heart became stronger and stronger.

I don't know what to say after we meet, but I can't show too many flaws. After taking two deep breaths and forcibly stabilizing my emotions, I finally mustered up the courage to step into the community.

A few minutes later, I appeared at the door of the old house, the door was a new security door, but the couplet was the one I remembered.

"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. ”

Horizontal batch is "winter goes to spring"

This couplet was written by myself in the year of my grandmother's death, and it is also a passage that I wrote to myself. But I still recognize my own handwriting, and the one in front of me is not the one I wrote, but bought.

Memories of the past are becoming clearer in my mind.

Standing in the doorway and after a little preparation of the wording, I reached out and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, there was a sound of the door opening, and a figure slowly appeared in front of me.

My mind went blank for a moment, and all the words I had just thought of were forgotten outside the clouds, and I only had the middle-aged man in front of me in my eyes.

My father's appearance hasn't changed much, but he has become a little blessed, and his hair is a little gray. I recognized him at a glance, and I couldn't move my feet anymore, and even my lips moved a few times, but I couldn't make a sound, only felt a hot current swirling in my eyes.

"Hold on, hold on!" I told myself desperately to suppress my emotions.

"It's back. My father looked at me with a smile, but quickly noticed my abnormality, "What's wrong?"

"Dad!" My consciousness was finally pulled back by this familiar voice, forcibly suppressing my tears, but my body involuntarily stepped forward, hugged my father, and couldn't help blurting out a sentence from my mouth, "Dad, I miss you." ”

"What's the matter, silly boy?" my father was visibly stunned, and even though I was half a head taller than him now, he reached out and rubbed my head.

After calming down a little, I immediately let go of my father, "It's okay, where's my mom?"

"Choosing food in the kitchen. My father looked at me with some confusion.

I avoided his gaze and headed straight for the kitchen, where my mother was sitting on a small bench with her apron on, bending over to choose vegetables, breaking off the leaves and throwing them into the plastic slatter.

Noticing the figure at the kitchen door, she looked up at me.

"Coming back?" my mother looked up and smiled at me.

My mother had lost some weight and wrinkled at the corners of her eyes, which was not quite the same as the young face I remembered, but gradually overlapped with the appearance I remembered.

"Mom. I calmed down a little, walked up to my mother, crouched down, and helped her choose food.

"Okay, you accompany your grandmother to talk, I'll get it here. Mother hurriedly said.

"Grandma?" I said, and my hand froze, "Where's Grandma?"

"Watching TV in her bedroom, what have you been watching lately, watching "Chosen Heaven", and watching TV every day. Mother laughed.

"I'm going to see her. "I got up immediately, I really didn't expect that in this world, grandma is still alive.

At the door of my grandmother's bedroom, I saw the gray-haired old man, sitting in a wooden chair, staring straight at the TV, not noticing my presence in the slightest.

Although I only saw half of my face, my mood fluctuated again. It was this old man who single-handedly supported the family after her father's death, raising herself from the age of thirteen to the age of eighteen, but unfortunately she died before she could work, and she did not enjoy a day of happiness.

"Grandma, I'm back. As I shouted these words, my tears finally flowed uncontrollably.