Shen Shuning had a long nightmare.

The nightmare repeats that sentence forever.

"I'm Tao Yang..."

"It's number zero..."

"It's Adrian..."

"And also your fiancée."

In this nightmare, he couldn't escape no matter what, he could only collapse and curl up on the edge.

Tao Yang?Zero?Adrian?Miss?

Familiar figures stood in front of him one after another. They looked different, but in the end they all became one person.

Zero……

After the collapse, he seemed to have lost all his emotions, hugged himself silently, and calmly looked at the person standing in front of him.

The number zero gradually dissipated.

Then, the whole space became a mirror body, the mirror flipped, and he saw him and Tao Yang from a long time ago, like an oil painting, one after another appeared the back of the orphanage, the back mountain of the orphanage, and , a thick crooked neck fruit tree.

The two little people started to move.

The dark-skinned child climbed the crooked-necked fruit tree.

"Tao Yang, be careful."

The child in white clothes under the tree raised his head and shouted obediently.

"Don't fall..."

The dark-skinned child smiled heartily, showing his snow-white teeth: "It's okay, I can climb trees very steadily, Ningning, please help me to see which apple is redder, I have too many leaves here, so I can't see clearly."

"There, that apple is redder."

"where?"

"Go a little bit to the right, Tao Yang, uh...yes, that's the one."

"Is there any more? Ningning?"

"Wait, let me take a look."

"Okay! Tao Yang! No more!"

The dark-skinned boy with a few red apples in his clothes climbed down the tree like a monkey, and the young boy in the white shirt ran over in a few steps. The dark-skinned boy knelt down on the ground, picked them up, and picked up two of them. , wiped it with his sleeve, and stuffed it into the child's arms. "Ningning, these two are the most popular and biggest! Come! Take it!"

The child who was stuffed with the apple was stunned for a while, then hugged the apple tightly in his arms, showing a bright smile.

"Thank you - Tao Yang."

The mirror flipped over again.

There are many, many pasts with Tao Yang, including those I remember and those I can't remember.

They were repeated in front of Shen Shuning's eyes over and over again.

In the sticky darkness, even breathing seemed to be wrapped in a layer of dirty filter paper.

Shen Shuning panted lightly, stretched out her fingers, and slowly clasped them.

He once had light.

The beam of light was bright, warm, and enthusiastic.

Tear apart the darkness around him, and lead him out of the quagmire of nightmares bit by bit, because of that beam of light, no matter how painful or desperate, he wants to live.

He wanted to see that light again, and he wanted to be with that light.

There is no need to do anything, as long as he is beside that beam of light, he has been redeemed, so that he can smile and live like a normal person.

"This is your new roommate, number 23."

The mirror body flipped over again is a claustrophobic cold white room with lights on.

The closed door was opened, and the wheelchair rolled on the cold floor making a sound, and from the dark corner, the child in the wheelchair turned out.

"Next, you will get along for a long time."

The thin and pale-faced child pushed the wheelchair to the young white-clothed child.

The child in white hugged his knees and raised his head from the bed, staring blankly at his new roommate.

Shen Shuning also stared blankly at the child in the wheelchair in the mirror.

The previous pictures about Tao Yang disappeared, and it was the turn of number zero.

However, Shen Shuning's fingers began to tremble.

His vision was no longer empty and scattered, but trembling extremely unsteadily.

This was not because he was so afraid of number zero, but because he accidentally discovered a coincidence that he couldn't believe.

Because not long ago, even just a moment ago, in the memory fragments with Tao Yang, he also saw the same child as No. [-], sitting in a wheelchair, and of similar stature.

At that time, the child was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a black hat, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was watching the young him in the garden.

What did Tao Yang say to him at that time?

Shen Shuning thought back with difficulty.

At that time, Tao Yang said: "That is my younger brother."

"Dad said, adopting me will make my younger brother recover from his illness. When my younger brother recovers from his illness, he can reward me with one thing. I have already thought about it. When my younger brother recovers from his illness, I will tell my father to ask Ningning to come over too." Here so we don’t have to stay in an orphanage.”

Afterwards, Tao Yang sent him a letter saying: [Ning Ning, my brother is dead. 】

The person who died in Tao Yang's letter...appeared beside him.

At that time, at that place—

Shen Shuning lowered his head and looked at his trembling hands.

If we say... Zero is Tao Yang's younger brother.

He was taken away because he wanted to get...Tao Yang's letter.As for those who captured him, they seemed to know that he would go to the mailbox to get the letter at that time, and when they captured him, they acted extremely quickly and naturally.

When No. [-] came in, he was puzzled, because he had never seen No. [-] in the experimental base before.

All the children in the laboratory are afraid of the caretaker, but Zero can make demands on the caretaker with a straight face.

The child who cursed the most ruthless number zero was beaten to bloody blood by the guards.

"A group of idiots who think they have special abilities and are self-righteous." In the mirror body, the boy sitting in a wheelchair spoke coldly and contemptuously.

"Shen Shuning, don't you think they are like a group of raised livestock?"

Shen Shuning who heard the voice raised his head slowly, as if playing in slow motion, and looked at the phantom in the mirror body.

In the underground experimental research base, after a scuffle, the teenager who watched the whole process in a wheelchair showed a condescending, cold and sarcastic smile.

"Butchers don't dislike the fatness of livestock. In the eyes of the people above, the higher their ability, the more qualified they are as livestock. The more qualified livestock will die faster..."

That look.

How in line with the imagination, those superiors who deliberately let them kill each other and exchange bloody scenes for pleasure.

"Identify that No. 23 is a waste product, unable to contact the high-dimensional world, consider destroying it, and save the fruit..."

"Keep it, someone above will protect him."

"Well who..."

"It's not that Ann..."

"Zero……"

"Ok?"

"Do you know any of the people above with the word 'An'?"

"Andre..."

Accompanying him out, the caretaker by his side.

Adrian.

The tiny clues are connected into threads, gradually weaving a blood-red canvas of truth.

The canvas of truth revealed half of its hideous and distorted face to Shen Shuning.

He was caught in the underground experimental research base, his painful, hellish experience... his ruined life...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed loudly, covered his eyes, tears fell uncontrollably.

And the phantoms of the mirror body didn't end, they continued, without giving Shen Shuning any chance to escape, even if he covered his eyes, he could still hear the sound.

They came from all directions, unknowingly, Shen Shuning himself was already inside the mirror body, like a imprisoned animal that couldn't struggle.

Tao Yang, Number Zero, Adrian, his fiancée—

There is a force dominating his body, forcing him to look up, driving him to face this cruel truth again.

【You should know. ] A voice said in his body, 【You may have already known. 】

In the darkness, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him, hugged him gently, and said in a low voice: [Facing all this, don't deceive yourself anymore. 】

【Come on】The calm voice has a little more compassionate tenderness, 【Go to face it...and then...】

【Accept me, accommodate me, be me. 】

He raised his head, surrounded by mirrors.

The scene in the mirror began to become chaotic and disorderly.

In the dark night, he ran back, his pupils reflected Adrian who raised his gun and wore a mask.

"Ah, Adrian, your vision is really terrifying. He is the one you selected, a container that cannot be cultivated by several batches of experimental products..."

Among the collapsed ruins, a person bathed in blood walked out, with white hair and white eyelashes.

"Shen Shuning, I'll take you home."

"Shunning..."

The chaotic and disordered mirror body was getting closer and closer to him, as if it was about to suck him into it and tear him into pieces. He wanted to struggle crazily, and his nails were scratched with blood. The person behind held his hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid..."

One of the mirrors reflected him and the people around him who were struggling.

A monster growing from his back.

With the same face as him, long white hair, and white eyelashes... a monster.

Is closely dependent on him.

The line of sight was shrouded in intense white light, followed by endless darkness!

With a creak, Shen Shuning suddenly opened his eyes.

He was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes were focused on the top of his head absentmindedly.

Under the moonlight, the patterns on the ceiling look gorgeous and eerie.

The cold wind poured in from the wide open door, making him feel chilly all over. He stiffened his body and looked sideways.

In the long and straight passage, the plain white moonlight passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows and divides it into several sections, and the reflection of the giant tree is shaking.

Where is this place?

Ah, he remembered, this is Tao Yang's home.

And this room is the room where he lived.

There was a cold and resentful singing voice echoing in his ears, that singing voice pierced his eardrums and disturbed his brain, and gradually, his whole body was occupied and controlled by this voice.

Before he could think it through, like a puppet, he slowly got off the bed with bare feet, and walked out the wide open door.

No, stop.

stop……

stop--

stop!

wake up!

The emotion of fear and fear enveloped him, and he kept calling to himself in his heart, trying to break free from the nightmare.

However, he still walked forward.

A passage with no end in sight, a passage without anyone, a long and wide passage.

He wants to control to go to a terrible place.

Shen Shuning vaguely had such a concept in his heart.

Moreover, his heart is extremely resisting what will happen next, and all extreme emotions surge up, wanting to stop him from going on.

But at the same time, a voice told him: 【Go on, keep going. 】

【do not stop. 】

Do not--

don't want--

Tears welled up in his eyes.

However, he was still walking forward with tears in his eyes. In the high, wide and long corridor, he was like a tiny puppet, with dense strings pulling his hands and feet, manipulating him to move forward.

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