"This,Where is this~~?What's wrong with me?"...... In an empty space, a teenager is suspended in space. Except for a strong white light shining on him in front of him, the rest of the space was pitch black, and it felt like an endless void.

The white light in front of him was very dazzling, and the young man subconsciously raised his left hand to block the strong light with his hand slightly. At the same time, he wanted to know what this white light was and what was behind it. Besides, where is this? How is he here? What is he doing here...... Questions began to flood the boy's mind. Then, fear, worry, and sadness welled up in his heart.

At this moment, he saw some images from the fingers of his left hand, which was blocking the light. Then, the image gradually zoomed in and became clearer, could it be that it erupted from the light source in front of it?

These images are like the images playing on the screen in a movie theater, but the difference is that they appear one after the other in their own form. And it's a flickering, intermittent clip.

The boy tries to see the clips, wondering what is going on. However, the white light in front of him was too strong and dazzling at the same time, so he had to block out some of the light with his hand a little.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and tried to read the content of the images as well as possible. He wanted to know what these images were, and maybe they would let him know the secrets.

For ordinary people, these small gestures of raising their hands are very simple. However, for the current teenager, it is very difficult. Because in addition to the dazzling white light of the original, the young man now felt that he was completely tired.

So just a small movement, almost all of his strength was exerted. ** Along with the questions that came to mind, the teenager was desperate to know what was going on. So, even if he had to use his last bit of strength, he had to figure out all the doubts that were going on here!

The left hand, which had been raised, began to reach forward, the fingers bent slightly, and the boy began to exert himself again, trying to make his body as far forward as possible. First, to see if he could touch the light in front of him, and second, the effects of these flickering flickering effects seemed to be pushed towards him.

The boy could feel that his body seemed to be pushed by this force. If you don't want to move forward, you're likely to be pushed farther and farther away, farther and farther away from the light source in front of you. At that point, everything will be in vain......

Yes, these teenagers are true to feel this way, but this force is not pushing him backwards, but a sense of depression. Probably, the boy didn't feel it clearly yet, and the images were beginning to surround him one by one.

The light source in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, and the already dazzling light also made the boy feel even more uncomfortable. At the same time, the number of flickering images is increasing. The boy thought to himself, he would be able to do it this time, and he would know the answer immediately! He tried harder to make himself move forward, but because the white light was too dazzling. So, I had to make him half-close his eyes and tilt his head sideways. Suddenly, he seemed to hear some voices.

"Hurry up, kid! Hurry up!ah,ah~~" "Woo, I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry~~ Woo woo." "Don't, ahhhh......h

These sounds are nothing, and that's what comes out of these images. The boy was also infected by these voices, and when he opened his eyes and looked forward, these images were clearly displayed in front of his eyes. In the images, some people are talking to him, laughing, complaining, and crying; some are by the garbage heap, at the dining table, and in the car; some of the scenes are constantly moving backwards, feeling like they are running forward, and sometimes when they look back, there are a group of people chasing after them; and there are also some beautiful women in some images, wearing heavy makeup, gorgeous and elegant, with long and short straight hair, red, black and golden, and all kinds of charming and enchanting. The boy also noticed that there was a picture that was half-dyed bright red, and the bright red gradually expanded, and the last thing that appeared was a pair of hands that were slowly raised, also dyed bright red, and held a sharp knife in his right hand......

The boy was stunned by these images, and his hands no longer raised to block the light in front of him, and he drooped weakly. looked at these images with an impatient and somewhat stunned expression. The white light in front of him was still strong and dazzling, and the young man's eyes seemed to be about to be unbearable, and his eyelids subconsciously began to close. However, for some reason, whenever the eyelids were about to close completely, they opened for some reason. It may be that the boy's body reacts to the boy's eyes closed, but the boy's subconscious mind wants to force him to open his eyes, asking him to look at the images that appear one after another.

Eventually, no new images emerge from the light source. However, the images that appeared before have not disappeared, but have been laid out one by one like walls. Staying in front of the boy, it forms a huge picture, and this picture is divided into many small images, and these images are carried out one by one in these small pictures.

The boy was completely stunned by this scene, his heart began to beat faster, and his breathing began to become haste. Because, he felt that there was something else in these images. It's like...... It's as if there's that emotion in it. Sadness, joy, anger, loneliness, impatience, nervousness, excitement, joy, worry...... There are all kinds of feelings. "What the hell is this?" he began to feel depressed, and his mood began to fluctuate and change with these feelings. He began to lose control of himself......

At the same time, he also found that there is another feature in these images, that is, as long as someone appears in them, the people in them are thinking about themselves in the direction they are heading...... Myself, yes, I think it all appears from my own point of view in the image. Could it be, are these all their own...... Thinking of this, the boy felt a sharp pain in his head. Although the sharp pain came suddenly, it was very short-lived, and it was gone all of a sudden...... "Ahhh And it's getting more and more intense.

The sharp pain made the boy's nerves tense, and directly applied to his limbs, and the whole person began to curl up. His hands were clutched tightly around his head, and the pain felt like it was about to tear his brain apart. The boy pressed his palms tightly against the sides of his head, how he wished that the pain would end soon.

"Ah~~~" The boy handed over again because of the pain, and this time the voice was even more tragic. Life is better than death, he no longer wants the pain to disappear from his mind, but hopes that he will use his own hands to squeeze his brain at once, and just lose his intuition...... The boy's consciousness fluctuated again, and just as he called out a second yes, the image that had been stuck in front of him began to change again.

One by one, these images rushed towards the teenager, not somewhere else, and the place where the images eventually went was the teenager's brain. Originally, the boy had curled up because of the pain, and his eyes were closed because of it, and it stands to reason that he could not see anything now. But one by one, the images poured into his mind like a funnel of water. The boy had obviously closed his eyes. However, these images can still be seen. One by one, they came at him, and more and more, faster and faster flooded into his memory. These images are sound-borne, and they were a bit noisy because of the number of them when they stayed before. Now, it's more like noise.

The boy's consciousness is about to be unbearable, and the pain in his brain may be even worse than being torn apart!"Ah~~ Don't, stop!!Stop!!" The boy let out a painful scream again.

"It's okay, everything will be fine......"

"Ha, ha~~" The boy suddenly heard a gentle voice, "This, ha." This is ~~" consciousness seems to have recovered quite a bit all of a sudden. Could it be that someone was talking to him just now, or someone was helping him? No, in fact, this voice also came from these images. "No, I've heard it before! I can't be wrong, I've heard it before!" the boy regained consciousness. He seemed to think about it and remembered something.

The pain was still there, the noise was still loud, and the images were still rushing into his brain. However, the boy realized that now is not the time to suffer, and even if suffering must be suffered, there is one thing that must be done!

That's rebellion!

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