Sure enough, there is danger!

The air around them became more anxious and rapid.

The wind also seemed to match the tense atmosphere, whirring more urgently and blowing more violently.

Liang Jinmo's emotions became tense again, and his heart was pounding!

Uncontrollable heartbeat and restlessness swept over him.

Eager and eager, Liang Jinmo's body was already dripping with hot sweat.

Even nervous and frightened to a certain extent, Liang Jinmo felt that the black shadow was constantly expanding, and the outline was blurred like a dark cloud covering his back and above, as if he was being illuminated under a large umbrella, as if he was the one who was going to be attacked.

What to do!

Liang Jinmo wanted to take a stick or a tree branch and wave it around to dispel the dark shadow.

He wanted to slap the shadows in the legs and knock them down so they couldn't follow them anymore.

nor can it obscure the blue sky above him.

However, his arm was too heavy to lift, and for the first time he tried to speak, "Be careful, be careful......

The voice was soft and weak, Liang Jinmo's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a piece of sticky wet cotton, and his upper and lower jaws were stiff and tensely pulled, and he couldn't move.

There was a feeling of uneasiness in his chest as if a beast was about to emerge from his lair, and some kind of pain and fear was about to surge out, and even his pupils were about to shake.

Liang Jinmo was so pitiful that he couldn't stop trembling with fear, like a huge vacuum cleaner, sucking away all the air around him, although Liang Jinmo kept gasping for breath, the oxygen in his nasal cavity became thinner and thinner.

Liang Jinmo's whole body trembled, and the voice in his ears gradually became noisy and blurred, "Breathe, inhale, exhale, keep the frequency ......"

A burst of heat seemed to enter his heart, and the voice in his ears gradually became clear again.

It was still the familiar man's voice, the voice that reassured Liang Jinmo.

"Relax your hands, yes, let go of your hands, don't worry, the dark shadow is not real, and the wind is not real......"

"Relax, it's a sunny afternoon, you're in the room, you're safe, safe......"

"Keep breathing and keep relaxing...... You are very safe, I am by your side, don't be afraid ......"

At this moment, dark memories seemed to flood over from all sides. And the black storm that had swept the city before had come to him.

He seemed to be surrounded by a storm, which was impossible, and the typhoon did not really sweep away Liang Jinmo.

It was just that there was heavy rain and strong winds, and he was safe in his room or classroom at that time, without any danger.

But he was afraid, fearful, powerless, and felt useless.

The vision was blurred, everything in front of me was gone, only vague shadows flickering.

"Wake up! That's not true. "Someone spoke.

At this point, Liang Jinmo had a shallow understanding in his mind that Qin Ningxiang was caught here, and his father Liang Han was the rescuer.

But these things, Liang Jinmo felt that he must not have experienced them personally, but he knew that they were true.

Strange, the memory is very vivid, as if he already knew it.

His fear was also alive, and he didn't know if it belonged to him, or if it was just some shadow in his heart that was magnified.

At this time, he was more like a bystander, feeling the feelings of the "original owner" of the memory at this time—panic and fear, anxiety and helplessness, and a surging love that was incompatible with all this.

Love is uncontrollable by Liang Jinmo, it belongs to him, and he can't get rid of it.

He can distinguish that love belongs to Liang Jinmo's feelings at the moment, and concern and worry come from the original owner of this memory.

Just when Liang Jinmo was puzzled, the man's voice appeared, "Stop, you have to wake up, now, listen to me, you slowly open your eyes." Yes, open up! ”

Liang Jinmo began to lift his eyelids hard......