The real daughter returns from the apocalypse, and her teammates press me into my arms

Looking at each other, An Xiuqi explained: "Her consciousness began to touch the sealed part. Normally she would not think of it in her life, but in her dream...she would dig it instinctively."

"No matter what it is, it is relative. Water, fire, light and darkness. The opposite of happiness is... despair!"

Lin Changli's pupils narrowed: "What happened to you? Why are you in Sangsang's consciousness? Did you seal the memory?"

"She sealed the memory herself. We are twins and have been one since birth. It is very simple for me to attach to her. There is only the concept of strength and weakness between high-dimensional creatures, and there is no so-called family affection."

"In my eyes, she was just a person who had eaten up most of her energy. She should have been digested by me before she was born, but there was an accident in the mother's body and we were born early, and she survived."

"Our home became a battlefield for some reasons. She and I were put into meteorites and sent into exile, and finally arrived on your planet."

Lin Changli sneered: "You want to go home and use Nie Chu, who is studying celestial bodies, to give Kong Sang to him for study. If so, why are you pretending to be a brother?"

An Xiuqi was silent and looked at Nie Jingxing with dark eyes. If it hadn't been for the influence of this bastard that gave him emotions, how could what happened next happen?

When Kong Sang woke up, she felt brand new. This was her room. Jing Xing...do you know?

She ran downstairs without even putting on her slippers. When she saw three men sitting together talking, she became confused. How could it be?

Lin Changli looked normal and said: "My wife is awake, come here, I am chatting with my two uncles about your childhood."

"What...what, what did you call me?" Kong Sang said in disbelief.

"Honey, are you having a nightmare?"

Seeing that the other two people had no strange eyes, Kong Sang thought she might be crazy.

How could he go to the living room to look at wedding photos? The man above is indeed the man who made her...

Unwilling to give up, she looked through the photos from previous trips, and every face told her that she was sick, her memory was confused, and she couldn't tell who was her husband.

Holding his head, closing his eyes tightly, his mind was in a mess.

Seeing this, the three of them didn't want to continue the excitement, but the problem was that it was very dangerous for her to stay here.

An Xiuqi had never come into contact with snake spirits before, but through dreams, he analyzed that they were probably high-dimensional creatures that were very good at the spiritual field.

For high-dimensional creatures, Kong Sang's strangeness is as bright as a beacon in the dark night. The instinct of the weak and the strong will make the opponent target Kong Sang.

Their bodies should all be sleeping in their residences now, their consciousnesses drawn out and falling into dreams. This is why everyone's path to participate in the festival is different.

Usually snake spirits use dreams to peek into believers' needs. This dream is enough, and they don't know what to do next.

But the problem is that when it comes to Kong Sang, the snake spirit exerts too much force and the dream gets out of control.

It is the snake spirit that activates, but the process is not controlled. It enters a deep dream state, and without extreme stimulation, it will not wake up at all.

Not only are they trapped, but Kongsang's spirit is also being consumed rapidly. If it lasts for a long time, the physical body will not be able to bear it.

Seeing that the Lin Chief was away from Nie Jingxing without making a sound, An Xiuqi was speechless.

I had no choice but to say, "Sister, Nie Jingxing and I came to your house to see you. What's wrong with you?"

Kong Sang's face turned pale: "Nie... Jing Xing."

Probably because of this name, its presence in Kongsang's life was so strong that almost instantly, the surrounding scene changed.

With pure white decoration and a sense of fragmentation of cold and hard machinery, this is Nie Chi’s experimental base.

The bodies of the three people became empty, and Kong Sang also disappeared.

However, Nie Jingxing seemed to know where Kong Sang was and walked straight in one direction. Three illusory figures entered the pure white airtight room without any decoration.

On the white ground, there are two metal cabins filled with liquid. A girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, and a relatively older boy, wearing special lab coats, are completely immersed in the liquid.

Lin Changli clenched his fingers suddenly and looked at the miniature version of Kong Sang with uncontrollable heartache.

"Gulu gulu."

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, but was choked by liquid. She fumbled for the switch of the cabin with a painful expression. The cabin opened, and she struggled to climb out without even giving herself time to breathe.

Immediately open another cabin and reach into the water.

"hiss"

Kong Sang's arm was cut and bleeding by Nie Jingxing's burst of space energy. It was probably very painful, and his already pale face became even more fragile.

But he had no intention of giving up. He endured the lacerations on his body and crawled into Nie Jingxing's cabin, lifting him up so that his head was above the water.

When young Nie Jingxing opened his eyes, the energy around him disappeared, and the wounds all over his body were healed by the liquid.

Kong Sang and Nie Jingxing looked at each other, seemingly forgetting the pain just now, grinning and saying: "Brother, you didn't get choked this time, did you? Am I strong?"

The young man Nie Jingxing's face darkened: "Stupid." Even so, he still hugged the girl into his arms.

In the cold and suffocating cabin, the still immature boy and girl hugged each other, no need for any warm words to coax each other, each other was the only comfort.

Lin Changli suddenly understood what Kong Sang said, I hate Nie Jingxing, but I love him equally.

The invisible door opened, and Nie Chu led the people in. He asked curiously: "The relationship between brother and sister is still so good. Is that... really unaffected?"

Seeing them pull out Kong Sang and wrap white bandages around his body, Nie Jingxing used his strength to pull away the experimenter: "Stop, I just took the factor half a month ago, what else do you want?"

Nie Chu shook his head: "Jing Xing, your factor exploded. I can only use your sister's more. It's all for experiments. As my children, you must be strong."

At Nie Chu's signal, Nie Jingxing, who was not very strong, was locked into the cabin. The outside was locked. The liquid kept choking his mouth and nose. He was still struggling, trying to get out and rescue Kong Sang.

But it soon became weak and the intensity of the struggle gradually weakened.

Kong Sang cried loudly and wanted to rush to the cabin, but was unable to resist. He only showed his tear-stained face and was carried out with white bandages all over his body.

If his body were not illusory, Lin Changli's hands would probably be dripping with blood.

He knew that Kong Sang had suffered a lot, but he never dared to think about it. He couldn't bear just thinking about it, let alone seeing it with his own eyes now...

But it's not over yet.

Nie Jingxing had no emotion on his face. He followed Kong Sang who was carried away and entered another laboratory. Looking at the sharp instruments, Lin Changli began to tremble.

With eyes wide open, he watched Kong Sang being lifted up by a machine, his limbs pierced and fixed by slender steel pipes. A machine aimed at the heart, pulled out a transparent and dense collection device, and inserted it into the chest in an instant.

The exposed blood seeped into the bandage bit by bit, turning it into a scarlet color, and Kong Sang left Nie Jingxing's side without making any noise.

Apart from the constant tears and the ferocious operation of the machine, it was probably impossible to tell that she was suffering.

Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Changli knew he had to find something to vent out. What could be more applauding than having the culprit right beside him.

He grabbed An Xiuqi's neck, stabbed him with a water knife covered with barbs, one after another with fury...