The sounds around were gone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Teng Yunshen muttered in panic, as if he could get rid of the silent air by making a little sound desperately......

However, the nightmare is in hot pursuit, like a shadow. He could almost hear Cool Mist's smug growl.

Teng Yunshen hugged the dazed little boy tightly, leaving the shops and streets behind. The sound was still there, sticky and sticky in my ears, making my ears ache faintly.

"Hurry up!" Teng Yunshen urged himself.

He knew what the little boy was going through - just as he had experienced before, the little boy was being affected by the poisonous gases. He had been there, deep in the cool mist, and had been robbed of his knowledge. Doctors thought it was just a short-term symptom of selective amnesia caused by trauma, but ......

Teng Yunshen ran, ran, and the act of breathing became painful, and he couldn't breathe.

The young man holding the little boy fell. A moment before touching the ground, he turned sideways in time to let the little boy lie on his arm. He slipped out, his thin shirt was not protective, his skin was torn, the wound was burning and painful, and blood was oozing out.

Teng Yun stared deeply at the figure that was gradually approaching and becoming clearer. He didn't remember anything about his experience in the cool mist, but the moment he saw the dark shadow slowly approaching in the high moonlight, he naturally sketched in his mind the shape of the threat of the past...... What the hell is that?

"Don't come here!" he let go of the little boy and roared at the strange creature, but he couldn't make a sound—as if a real fear had clogged his throat.

Teng Yunshen got up in despair, "He must be stopped." A voice echoed strongly in Teng Yunshen's heart. Once, in order to resist the unknown monster, he must have given all his efforts, and then he was defeated and robbed of his precious memories. However, this does not mean that Teng Yunshen will give up and will ignore what happened to the little boy.

Teng Yunshen waved his sore arm and smashed it into the other party's face with the crook of his elbow.

The appearance of the monster was so strange, like a dummy tied up with strips of bright yellow satin, but there were several eyes on the horizontal, silver, revealing a brilliant metallic luster.

Teng Yunshen gave the other party a definition, "monster", so that his attack would be more resolute. However, he soon realizes that he lacks not only combat experience, but also talent. He never managed to put his energy in the right place. "Too bad. "I don't have enough exercise. ”

The multi-purpose monster shook slightly as if it was laughing at Teng Yunshen. He opened his mouth. An imperceptible slit lies underneath the large eye, which occupies 70% of the entire face.

The monster seemed to be about to say something, but suddenly let out a sharp scream.

Teng Yunshen didn't know anything about monsters, but he felt that this was what it was: monsters had been hit from nowhere, and they were suffering from it.

The joy of escaping death welled up in his heart. He stared at the monster and immediately noticed a shiny scorch mark on the monster's forehead, as if someone had pressed a cigarette butt to a wet newspaper.

Scorch marks spread all over the monster's body.

Teng Yunshen turned his head and saw a quiet gray figure and a young man holding a flashlight. He took a few steps back in surprise.

A focused beam of light shot out of the flashlight and ignited the monster. At first the eyes, the silver eyes melted into a plump liquid state, strings of huge bubbles bubbled, and then satin-like skin......

In an instant, the monster turned into a hazy mist, and the process was very short, but Teng Yunshen felt that he might never forget this long scene.

The young man looked at Teng Yunshen. After a moment, he sighed and stepped forward.

Teng Yunshen suddenly became a little nervous. What is he going to do? Yes, the boy killed the monster and saved Teng Yunshen, of course he is a good person...... It's just that the flashlight that can kill monsters is in his hand...... Who the hell is he?"

"Don't move. The boy's steps were interrupted by a sudden voice. Teng Yun looked at the source of the sound in amazement, and immediately confirmed his sensitive "illusion": he was familiar with that voice, and that voice belonged to his old classmate.

The girl looked down in embarrassment. She wears a dusty cloak like a teenager, like a witch who has come out of a novelty TV series for teenagers.

Teng Yunshen walked towards her in a panic, "Xiaoxiao," he asked, "why are you ......?"

"He'll have to forget about that," said the boy. ”

Teng Yunshen was a little angry and stunned. "Forget this"? He's forgotten so much.

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head sadly: "According to the principle of secondary interference, you can do otherwise. ”

The boy closed his mouth in surprise, and after a moment he said in confusion, "Once, was it ever dealt with?" and he suddenly stammered, as if his saliva had been magically turned into a greasy moss.

Teng Yun pondered the word deeply, and it made people have bad associations.

"That's all for tonight. Jiang Xiaoxiao said tiredly but resolutely, "You go to the wizard, and I will take care of the rest." She avoided answering the teenager's questions.

"Is it someone you know?" the young man frowned, he regained his composure, and moved closer to the gloomy impression that had been left on Teng Yunshen at first.

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded: "Twelve years old classmate." As she spoke, her mood became even lower, as if she was going to fall under the pavement at any moment. The young man sighed, kindly hugged Teng Yunshen's shoulder, and then turned to leave.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked in front of two boys, a big boy and a small boy. She dodged the older boy's gaze, bent down, and gently patted the little boy on the head. "Nothing has happened. She said, "You should get some sleep." The child closed her eyes and fell forward in the cradle she had put on her arms.

Teng Yunshen was taken aback: "What happened to your child?" Just a few minutes ago, Jiang Xiaoxiao was still the perfect girl in his mind, and he believed that she would not do anything to hurt the child. However, what happened after that - the world was no longer what he was familiar with.

Jiang Xiaoxiao raised her face slowly: "Please." Teng Yunshen almost suspected that she had misheard, and she said, "Please." It's not the tone that girls usually use when they're coquettish.

She was so sad, and she was trembling with fear.

"Please," Jiang Xiaoxiao said again, "give me some time." She closed her eyes as well.

Teng Yunshen had seen Jiang Xiaoxiao's depressed look...... It was at the end of a failed relay race, and he happened to catch her on the runway from the sidelines. As always, she had done her best, and after a split second, she put away her disappointed expression and greeted her ashamed companions with a warm smile.

However, as far as she saw now, she seemed to be about to be crushed by the heavy air.

"I'm sorry. Jiang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, and she looked at him, as if she had mustered all the courage to be able to do this, "It was I who erased your memory." ”