dead fiancée returns

Probably because of the lingering shadow of psychological counseling today, Shen Shuning didn't get a good night's sleep. He dreamed about what happened after that massacre night.

The pulse gun caused the magnetic field around him to fall into chaos and disorder, and the silver Pommer alloy iron chain completely trapped his ability, and those blood lines that were soaked in the corpse showed a state of lifelessness, Lying limply on the corpse.

After that, the other two masked men who caught up looked at the flesh and blood corpses all over the ground and patted their chests, and said in fear: "It's a good thing we came late, otherwise maybe we are among the broken corpses." They looked around at him with amazement, as if they were watching a beast that had lost its strength, "This is what it looks like to be parasitized by a god. It's really beautiful, and it's not at all different from other monsters."

A mirror was placed in front of him, and the rabbit girl raised his chin, and said with a light tone, "Come on, number 23, take a look at your current appearance, do you like it?"

He was forced to look up and saw himself reflected in the mirror.

A monster with a pair of wings that humans shouldn't have, long black hair, and strange patterns on his face, looks extremely strange, and has a transparent sense of holiness and ethereal——

Ah, monster, yes, the so-called god is just a monster.

The bunny girl covered her mouth and laughed straight, her voice was like a silver bell, she turned her head and looked at Adrian who was standing, "Ah, Adrian, your eyes are really terrifying, he is the one you picked in, several times A container that can’t be cultivated by batches of experimental samples, and now I see an unexpected surprise—”

Picked in... Before his slack mind can react to these words, he has been brought back to the experimental base by Adrian... no... he has been brought back to the experimental base by No. [-].

The people in the town did not know when they appeared. They stood not far away, with strange and dull emotions flashing on their faces, which made them like puppets, the kind in horror movies that are inhabited by ghosts without emotions. Puppets.

He was locked up in another part of the experimental base.

In the darkness of the daylight, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. They replaced the iron chains wrapped around his body with thin gold chains, which merged with the room made of metal. For a while... Details I don't know how many days it will be, someone will come to take away part of the blood from his body.

He didn't know how long he stayed in it. Many times, he was unconscious, didn't know where he was, didn't know what he was doing, and there were very few waking hours. More often, his soul was separated from his body, and his body waited for a while. In the metal cage, the soul is in the void, watching the gods above the void approaching little by little.

Long as a century.

He will become one with the gods, using his body as a vessel for sacrifice, and his soul will become a drop of water in the vast sea of ​​consciousness of the gods, returning to nothingness.

Until one day, he woke up from a deep sleep.

He turned back into an ordinary person.

At that time, the experimental base did not know what happened and was in chaos. He was sent back to the closed room by the guards. In the closed room, other experimental subjects were no longer there, including Jobson. He was alone in the empty closed room. Here, I never saw the watchman again, and the only thing I saw every day was the food pusher wearing a mask.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the food pusher even fell to the ground several times because of panic, and kept saying sorry.

Then one day, disaster strikes after the caterer arrives with exquisite food.

He heard terrified yells closing outside.

"He's awake!"

"The isolation of the magnetic field is almost out of control!"

"Where's the data! Where's the information! Pack them up and leave as quickly as possible!"

In the panic, the person pushing the dining cart also overturned the dining cart and ran away crying.

Since he was locked back into the closed room, the door had never been locked, so he easily pushed the door open and walked outside step by step.

In the corridor of the experimental base, people are fleeing, no one can take care of others, the protection system has been closed, all the doors of the passages are open, the red lights are flashing, and the gunshots are constantly ringing from behind.

Walk slowly, pick up speed, and finally run forward.

Following the crowd, following the spiral staircase, and following the basement, when he ran out, he finally remembered one thing, he did not bring the letter Tao Yang gave him.

He turned around—

Amid the deafening explosion, the gorgeous ancient castle slanted and slowly fell, like a Titanic falling into the sea. Amidst those sharp, painful, and dark screams, the sky and the earth shook, and the entire flat of the town was shaken. falling.

Rumbling——Amidst such a terrifying sound, he had to lie down tightly on the ground, bury his head and stabilize his body.

The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and the smell of dust hit our faces. The monsters buried deep in the ground struggled to escape and ran in all directions. They were all experimental products in the past. Human monster.

He looked up amidst those weird voices, and then froze in place.

Someone came out of the ruins, and that person, bathed in blood, walked up to him step by step, with long white hair, white eyelashes, and - those deformed, white wings.

Beside him, red bloodshots were spreading crazily and trying to climb onto his body, and one after another lost all vitality and broke down on the ground, he lowered his eyes and looked down at him, those eyes were as calm as a mirror, in his In his sight, he felt his own insignificance and humbleness, like a speck of dust in the endless sky.

No... Apart from this emotion, he should have other emotions...

What kind of emotion is it?

Shen Shuning in his sleep frowned in pain, and murmured: "No...no——"

He couldn't see the other person's face, but knew that it was someone he was familiar with, he had seen, he had seen——

Why did he forget--he shouldn't forget--how did he forget--

Sensing that he was about to wake up, Shen Shuning tried hard to see the other person's face clearly, the mist in his vision dissipated little by little, and just when he was about to see the other person's face clearly, his eyes suddenly opened.

He woke up.

In the darkness, Pei Nian's hands were on his shoulders, cuddling him tightly, the sound of shallow breathing came into his ears, and his fiancée's body undulated slightly amidst the sound of breathing.

Other than that, nothing.

Shen Shuning slowly raised his hand to cover his forehead that was dripping with sweat, and felt that his forehead was cold.

Someone had replaced him as a vessel for the gods, and he couldn't see the other's face clearly.

Ah, he should know who the other party is, he can't remember the other party's face, there is only one person...

Shen Shuning's expression suddenly became extremely calm.

He knows.

It's number zero...

Also Adrian.

In short, the painful period ended like that.

He left the place in a boat in a daze, and then found the police station, and when he told the other party such a thing, they laughed.

"Hey, little brother, I think you've watched too many sci-fi movies. Gods, monsters, and underground experiment bases sound amazing. This story is so well-written that I almost believed it."

"Now is an era of trust in science, but it's not like before. Have you read?"

"No, ha, boy, you haven't even read a book. By the way, where is your passport?"

Because he didn't have a passport, he was sent back to the country by the white-skinned police with a smile.

In the Public Security Bureau, he was sitting on a chair with white lights on above his head, and uniformed policemen were taking notes.

"Name?"

"23...No, Shen Shuning—"

"identification number?"

"I forgot……"

"The previous home address?"

"I'm an orphan, I grew up in an orphanage..."

"The address of the orphanage?"

"forgotten……"

"How about this, do you have any friends you know?" The police put down the pen in his hand and asked gently: "You tell us their names, and we will check for you here to see if we can contact them."

"You don't remember this or that. We can't handle other procedures for you if we don't get the relevant information. Do you know that there are too many people with the same name..."

I know...friends...

He lowered his eyes, scratched his fingers nervously, and said in a low voice: "Tao Yang..."

The policeman was taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other in blank dismay, then got up and made a phone call.

"Yes, check it out. You turn on the computer and check it out, and then send me your cell phone. I'll see if it's right."

"It's really him—"

"Call Mr. Tao quickly and tell him that he has been found. He is at the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau of the Public Security Bureau of Tianpu District, Haishi City."

He didn't eat much during the time he was deported. The police ordered takeaway for him. After eating the takeaway, he curled up in a chair and slept for a while. He heard panicked footsteps in a daze. He opened his eyes and saw the Tao Yang in front of him.

An extremely unfamiliar yet extremely familiar Tao Yang.

Travel-stained, the windbreaker on his body was still covered with white snow, panting, squatting in front of him, holding his hand.

"Shen Shuning...Shen Shuning—"

Shen Shuning...

This title made him flinch subconsciously.

Tao Yang put his forehead on his hand, his whole body was trembling, "I'll take you home..."

"I'll take you home now."

What exactly are human emotions?

Shen Shuning's eyes moved blankly.

Obviously, in so many years, he has read the last letter with Tao Yang countless times, and relied on that letter to survive a long period of difficult times. He thought he would be very excited to see Tao Yang again, You will be very happy, you will not be able to hold back your tears, and you will not be able to speak out the conversation.

But when he actually saw Tao Yang, he was only panicked and uneasy, as if he was facing a brand new person, and then tried to make a very familiar appearance.

Eat together, watch movies together, chat together...

Despite doing what his friends do together, he still feels out of place.

Even Tao Yang himself could see that he couldn't hide his alienation and panic.

Shen Shuning slowly put down the hand covering his forehead, and looked sideways at his fiancée who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Is it the same with him and Nian Nian?

Unsuitable intimate contact, inexplicable suspicion...

This is true for those close to him, so what kind of person is he?What kind of conditions are his emotions based on?

"You really don't know?"

There was a muffled sound in my ear.

Shen Shuning's shoulders trembled, he actually had an answer in his heart, but he was unwilling to accept it.

That kind of answer is too embarrassing and dirty, he has no way to face such a self, even though he knows that he is not a good person.

He desperately yearns for warmth and love.

But also afraid of warmth and love.

He was immersed in such happiness.

But also deeply in such pain.

The author has something to say: Good night.

[Whispering] My control over the text is actually very bad, the timeline is a bit messy, don't mind.