Chapter 320: Memories

The gloomy sky suppressed the light, and the noisy and annoying cicadas crumbled and ceased.

Bloated clouds rumbled inside, and a storm that had been building for a long time was on the verge of erupting.

'Bang! ’

Finally, the horn of the broken dishes sounded outside the door, and the quarrel between the husband and wife broke out again.

The little boy squatting in the corner of the room, skillfully covering his ears, biting his lips tightly, his body trembling slightly...

...

The sun is shining and the court's divorce decree has been announced.

Both couples had joy written on their faces and were clearly happy with the outcome.

After leaving the courtroom, they each took their new love to go through the final formalities, and gave a series of instructions to the boy by the way.

The little boy with a lollipop in his mouth stretched out his hand to the golden sunlight that sprinkled half of the corridor in a daze, but was surprised to find:

The winter sun looks blazing, but in reality it has no temperature...

...

Month.

The little boy stuffed his unneatly folded school uniform into his school bag, zipped it and carried it, and walked out of the small room that had been used as a utility room.

At the dinner table, the family of three talked happily, not noticing the small figure that opened the door and left.

Or rather, I'm used to it.

When the little boy was writing his homework for an hour in the cold wind by the flower bed downstairs, the agreed vehicle finally came late...

...

Time flies, the boy enters high school, and the borrowed life of the two families comes to an end.

Instead, the two joint ventures rented him an old house in the suburbs for the reason of adapting to independent life after college.

The fireworks during the Spring Festival that year were particularly brilliant, and he only felt noisy when he stayed alone in a quiet room.

After a long sleepless tossing and turning, he suddenly understood the fireworks.

The light and sound produced by the fireworks burning themselves may be because the moment they are watched, they no longer feel lonely...

...

In a trance, the noise of the surrounding audience sounded again in the ears that had fallen into a brief silence.

In the line of sight, wisps of gray mist dissipated.

The body, which was enveloped by the feeling of weightlessness, slammed into the ground with a muffled sound.

Lei Yao, who had just woken up from a dream, suddenly remembered that he was on the battlefield, and there was still an unfinished game to continue.

But...

Obviously there is no external obstacle to imprison it, and the thoughts that keep urging it, but still can't make the body move the slightest...

"What's going on? Why did he just lie still? ”

"It stands to reason that if you fall down at that height just now, even if it is mixed with some of the impact force, you won't be injured and can't stand up..."

"Shouldn't I just hit my head and faint directly? Or is that gray mist poisonous just now? ”

The audience on the sidelines was strangely talking.

In their perspective, after the arrow hit Lei Yao's chest, it did not bring out red blood, but like fragile glass, it directly shattered into countless black lights and dispersed under the impact.

Then, these fragments of black light scattered in the air suddenly evaporated a large amount of gray mist, completely enveloping it, and then gradually dissipated in the process of falling.

"That's the effect of the 'Nightmare Arrow' of the 'Nightmare Angel''s racial ability."

Seeing that his opportunity to show himself was coming, Pang Bai took the initiative to explain, "After being hit by the arrow, it will bring back the fragments that you don't want to remember the most in your life, and the negative emotions brought by these memories will be amplified." If the heart is not strong enough, then in this strong emotional impact, you will directly lose your will to fight.

Moreover, the power of the 'Nightmare Trance Arrow' is determined by the strength of the demon spirit, and Duanmu Hao's 'Dream Doom Angel' strength is already in the late stage of the military level, if there is no corresponding defense means to weaken it, with the human body, even if the mind is firm, it will be difficult to resist after being hit by the arrow.

However, even if he successfully blocked the 'Nightmare Trance Arrow', with the strong strength and excellent race rating of the 'Dream Doom Angel', for the vast majority of candidates, it is still a boss-like existence. ”

"Isn't it just a memory? What's so bad about losing the will to fight? ”

Someone was unconvinced, "And who are you?" I look like I'm very professional. ”

"Let me introduce myself, contemptible Pang Bai, a special reporter of "Demon Freshness Newspaper - Campus Magazine", was lucky to win the honor of 'Gold Medal Writer' last year."

Pang Bai proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, reached out and pushed down his glasses, and then pointed to the black ball floating beside him: "This is my demon spirit, pixel eyes." ”

"Buzz~"

The pixel eye that was suddenly cued was shaken left and right a few times, and it was a hello.

After introducing himself, Pang Bai looked at the person who was dissatisfied just now and asked, "Do you go to work or school?" ”

"Go to work."

"How much is the salary? Is there an object? Did you buy a house or a car? Have you saved the money for the birth of a child in the future? If a child participates in a competition, how many friends can he get to vote? In order to prevent the diversion of the high school entrance examination and not being admitted to public high schools, the tuition fees of private high schools have to be saved in advance, right? With so much to do, why don't you want to watch the game here? Can't you take advantage of your free time to do more part-time jobs? Don't hurry up and click on the link in the lower left corner, sign up for 1 yuan to learn the clip, the guidance of a famous teacher, excellent and reliable, study for three days, and easily earn more than 10,000 yuan a month! ”

“...”

This series of soul questions directly made the man speechless, his face turned red, and he hurriedly excused himself to go to the toilet and urinated.

After seeing the lethality of emotional defense, others couldn't help but sigh:

"With such a buggy racial ability, there is no solution directly, after all, who doesn't have a sad thing?"

"Tut, wouldn't it be a mistake if the psychiatrist cultivated a 'Dream Angel' and shot a few arrows at people on the road every day?"

"Alas, when it comes to sad things, I can't help but think about my ex-girlfriend, let's go to station p to see if she has posted a new video..."

...

"In the fifth round, Yanings won!"

After the referee announced the result, Jiang Yifan and Jin Yuanbao hurriedly ran into the arena and helped Lei Yao, who was lying on the ground, to walk off the field.

"Are you alright, senior?"

Jiang Yifan asked worriedly.

"I'm fine..."

Lei Yao pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

"That's good."

Hearing this, Jin Yuanbao breathed a sigh of relief.

But Jiang Yifan was keenly aware that he didn't call himself 'I' like usual...

Di Yao, who showed that he was the captain and actually served as the administrator of the water dispenser, saw Lei Yao go down, although he didn't say a word, he carefully washed a glass of grape water and handed it over.

However, after Lei Yao took the cup, he could see that the water inside was constantly shaking, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from that arrow...

"It's enough to win two games in the front."

Chu Qi patted Lei Yao's shoulder and comforted.

"Hmm."

Lei Yao nodded, then raised his hand to mark Chu Qi's back, squeezed out a smile and said, "I've got a buff for you, go and send it." ”