Chapter Eighty-Eight: Crazy Color
The same question also appeared in the minds of Feng Daopei and others.
At first, they thought that the interaction between Xiao Ming and Lan Xiang they saw was actually because those interactions were completely caused by Lan Xiang's memory distortion, and because Xiao Ming was in Lan Xiang's soul world, there was an interaction between the two. To put it simply, if it is someone else who goes in, then it should be someone else who interacts with Lan Xiang.
But there is a prerequisite for this, and that is memory distortion.
At the beginning, everyone's judgment and speculation, whether it was Xiao Ming's first time treating Lan Xiang's injuries when she was a child, the second time she rescued Lan Xiang from the priest's assault, the third time she comforted her, and the fourth time encouraging her to fight and awaken her, these four times are likely to be completely opposite results in the real past - that is, it is very likely that no one paid attention to Lan Xiang when she was scarred all over her body when she was a child. It has been encroached upon by the priest, and there is no one to comfort in the gazebo, and when it comes to fighting, it is just luck to awaken.
These extremely painful memories were distorted by Lan Xiang's will to protect himself, coupled with Xiao Ming's intervention, so there was an interaction between the two.
At first, this inference was considered too cruel, but it was considered to be the closest to the truth. But now there is a problem, that is, in Lan Xiang's memory, when she receives the task of assassinating Xiao Ming, there will be no distortion in theory. Because in reality, she didn't know Xiao Ming before this, why did she refuse the mission in the first place? and why did she come up with a holographic projection that recorded Xiao Ming?
"Does Xiao Ming's influence on Lan Xiang's memories have reached the point of complete distortion?" Selene speculated.
& We'll just have to look at it first!" Feng Dao said.
Everyone watched with bated breath as they watched the picture.
After the picture ends in the room, it starts to play fast again, and this section is more familiar to everyone. Except for Lan Xiang's first shot. The section that was stopped by Tifa and Yingluo was unknown to Daopei and the others. The rest of the crowd already knew. After all, the House Championship is broadcast live, and even if there is a shield in some places, there is not much missing.
This part is very fast, until Xiao Ming rescued Lan Xiang and the others, resisted Bensen's attack, but was seriously injured by Lan Xiang's ghost, the picture paused again.
It's like a film that has been paused by press, and the moment Lan Xiang shoots Xiao Ming is fixed. And it appears in a close-up form in the light curtain.
The screen paused for three seconds, and then for the first time, it regressed, and in the blink of an eye, it regressed to the second before Lan Xiang fired. Then it continued to play, stopping again the moment it hit Xiao Ming, and then going backwards again.
The shot and the shot were repeated seven times, and in the end, the whole picture was like broken glass. Turned into countless fragments, and the fragments fell one after another. Soon it turned into countless water droplets, and when the camera zoomed out again, everyone saw that it was not a water droplet, it was tears.
In the darkness of the environment, someone was crying, and the tears reflected the bright light and fell from the desperate eyes.
>> What did you do, bad guy!" A little girl suddenly appeared in the darkness, her expression angry. That was the appearance of Lan Xiang that Xiao Ming had encountered for the first time in the spirit world, and even the clothes were the same.
>> How can you take revenge?, you ruthless fellow!" another girl appeared. It was Lan Xiang when she was violated by the priest, even the torn clothes on her body, she covered the tattered placket of her chest with one hand, and pointed to the dark place with the other.
&&Is it really an ungrateful person?' A third Lan Xiang appeared, and behind her, there was a warm-colored gazebo.
& You are jealous, you are jealous that he does not belong to you. You're jealous that he's forgotten about you. You can't get it, so you're going to ruin it!"
The four Lan Xiang repeated their words, and the voices of reproach overlapped, like the magic sound of torture, and people couldn't help but fall into the deep demonic barrier.
>> That's enough!" a voice rang out at last, unbearable.
The fifth Lan Xiang appeared, and it was the Lan Xiang who shot Xiao Ming.
She swung her fist at the four of herself in the darkness, and she pulled out Purple Rose and shot wildly, but none of this affected the other four Blue Fragrance.
Do you have the ability to erase your former jealousy and ingratitude?" the fourth Lan Xiang sneered, a look of disdain.
&Is that how it will be when I grow up?No, I don't want to grow up!" Lan Xiang, who was in the state of the first little girl, held her head with a disappointed face.
&Why are you jealous!, you don't deserve it!" The second Lan Xiang pointed at the fifth Lan Xiang with a trembling hand.
& I am not jealous. I just wanted to save my parents. Is this also wrong? Is it wrong?" the fifth Lan Xiang cried loudly, helpless and desperate.
They just use you as a tool. Look what they've done to you?" the third Lan Xiang shouted a rebuke.
&No, they're my parents, they, they're ......" The fifth Lan Xiang tried to convince herself, but couldn't find any warmth.
In her memory, since she can remember, she has never received any parental care and family warmth. For her, that kind of thing only exists in legends.
"Look at what they did?" The second Lan Xiang hand suddenly let go, and the placket on his chest fell, revealing his delicate body covered in scars: "This is what they left, do you want to see more?"
The second Lan Xiang stepped forward and asked angrily.
& I...... No, no......" The fifth Lan Xiang trembled.
&Is it really for those two people who claim to be parents?hahaha, have you forgotten what you did?"
With her words. The picture lit up all at once. First, countless black and white lines appeared. Then slowly the color plumps up. But all the colors seem to be biased towards the tones of stubbornness and madness, despair and hatred, which are obviously ordinary colors, but all those who see these colors will feel the madness and pain, despair and sadness in their hearts.
At the end of the academy competition, Lan Xiang's mission failed, and the whole person fell into a state of distraction.
The teammates who trusted her are dead. When she returned to Lanens, Lan Xiang, who was once trusted, became a sinner, and anyone could see that it was because of Lan Xiang that everyone in the competition died tragically, and at this time, there were even rumors that Lan Xiang had received a secret mission to kill Xiao Ming, so he made such an abnormal move.
It was precisely because of this rumor that Lan Xiang was given a heavy blow. Depriving her of her last safe haven, Principal Lines is furious. Reluctantly, he announced that Lan Xiang would be expelled. Lan Xiang, who was kicked out of Lines, was like a homeless wandering spirit, she had nowhere to go, she had nowhere to go.
In her confusion, she returned to her home, a place that had never been called home, that had never given her any warmth.
However, this is Lan Xiang's last home, the last place to stay.
"Dead, do you dare to come back? What do you do? You hurt me, you hurt me!" Lan Xiang's father saw his lost daughter come home, and he didn't have any comfort, but scolded angrily. Shameless, he had forgotten who had earned the qiē he had worked so hard to get it, and he only knew that he had been deprived of his duties as a priest because of the failure of Lan Xiang's mission.
Why don't you die!" Lan Xiang's father scolded in a sharp voice.
Lan Xiang didn't react at all, just numbly wanted to walk back to her room.
& Man, I'm talking to you!" Lan Xiang's father pushed Lan Xiang hard, pushing her down, hitting her head against the wall, and her head was bleeding in an instant.
&It's a B-class supernatural who can't beat a C-class guy, waste, waste!" Lan Xiang's father didn't care about his daughter's injury at all, he stepped forward and grabbed Lan Xiang's shirt, and scolded viciously: "If you move that shot a little more, you can break his heart, and he will die." Why, why didn't you complete the task, waste, waste!"
He shook Lan Xiang vigorously, like a rag doll.
Lan Xiang's mother rushed out, she hadn't seen her for many years, she had become older, she seemed to care more about her daughter than Lan Xiang's father, but this care was overshadowed by the madness of the fanatics, she looked at her daughter and hesitated, but finally did not speak.
Lan Xiang's father went crazy, and then, he did something that shocked everyone. Maybe it was because he was pulling Lan Xiang's placket, and he saw from the neckline that Lan Xiang's chest was far fuller than his peers, this beast-like guy, suddenly rolled his eyes, tore Lan Xiang's placket, and then began to undress.
"People, useless waste, let me reuse your waste, just dedicate you to other priests in the church, and they will definitely help me to say good things." But until then, let me enjoy it!" Lan Xiang's father had a crazy look on his face.
Lan Xiang's mother was a little hesitant, as if she couldn't bear it.
&What are you hesitating about?Hurry up and undress and serve me with this little, hurry up!" Lan Xiang's father still wants to have a double \\>
Probably accustomed to following her husband's orders, Lan Xiang's mother just hesitated for a moment, and then honestly began to undress.
And Lan Xiang's father couldn't wait to pounce on Lan Xiang for a long time.
Yes!!!
When the softness on his chest was grabbed by his father, the numb blue fragrance finally exploded. She screamed, and a cloud of invisible energy exploded around her body!
The picture flashes!
Lan Xiang stood there, covered in blood—but not hers, but two puddles of minced flesh in front of her. Those two pools of minced meat can no longer see any of their original form, and if they don't say it, no one will associate these two beaches with human beings at all.
>> They're all dead, they're all dead!" Lan Xiang muttered to herself, and then, her expression changed, and she screamed again.
"Ahhhh......h