A hunting adventure [unlimited]

Yu Zhen took a shower and changed her clothes and went out. It happened that Du Yu had gone downstairs to throw out the trash and came back.

The living room was not turned on, and in front of the open floor-to-ceiling windows, the blackout curtains were blown up like a wave by the wind, and the dim sky shone on the floor, reflecting a layer of wet water.

The little girl was too polite, and even helped mop the floor after sweeping; but judging from her habits, she was by no means a person who often did housework.

Du Yu closed the door and turned on the light, stared at him and said, "The rain hasn't stopped, but the ferry has stopped, so you can't leave for now."

"Then I'll find a hotel to stay." Yu Zhen was holding a bag in his hand, which contained a daily change of clothes; he was thinking, did Du Yu buy these clothes, and should he pay back the money?

"Do you have to go?" Du Yu approached him step by step, and said in a low tone, "I was wrong."

Yu Zhen doesn't want to face other people's humiliation, it always makes him feel embarrassed; because he always has a lot of sympathy for good-looking people. ——Obviously he is the wronged party, why should he be coerced by sympathy?

So he turned his head away evasively, and said, "What about the girl? She will help you with the housework, do you say thank you?"

Du Yu pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, adjusted his emotions, and said, "She's gone upstairs."

Just now, Yu Zhen glanced around and saw a key dropped by the sofa. It was the key to the attic door. He went to pick it up and said, "She lost the key. I'll get it for her."

Du Yu snatched the key without saying a word, and under his questioning gaze, said two words: "I'll go."

Yu Zhen's fingertips felt sticky, he twirled them, and looking down, there were bloodstains; then he looked at the key in Du Yu's hand, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the floor that had been mopped by clean water, some kind of deep The intuition implanted in his nerves awakened his vigilance and sense of danger.

He met Du Yu's eyes and asked, "I'll ask you again, where is that girl?"

Before a person moves, the limbs will reveal the direction of action, and in an instant, Yu Zhen throws down the bag and rushes to the attic!Almost at the same time, Du Yu caught up with him!

He has a keen sense of crisis, no matter what the people behind him do or say, he will not stop.

"Wait, she has already rested." Du Yu said.

Yu Zhen grabbed the doorknob of the attic just one step faster than the other party, twisted and pushed the door and jumped in. When he turned around and was racing against time to close the door, he put his arm against the door!

The veins on the back of Du Yu's hands were bulging, his forearms were slender and tight, and his smooth muscle lines were tense; his face was still indifferent, he looked at him through the half-closed door, and asked pretendingly puzzled: "Do you not understand?" Am I talking?"

Yu Zhen and that arm were facing each other across a door. The harder he tried to push, the stronger Du Yu's strength became, and he was always ahead of him!

A door that could be blown by the wind turned into a rock-solid iron wall, which remained motionless under the struggle between the two.Yu Zhen distracted herself, turned her head to check the room, there was no one there, and the girl wasn't here at all.

He turned back and questioned Du Yu: "What did you do to her?"

"I sent her back to her room to rest."

"There is no one in the room!"

"Maybe it's hidden, you let me in, and I'll help you find her."

"..." The bastard who didn't say a word of truth!

The intruder has one advantage over the defender. If the person who wants to come in uses his foot or body to block the crack of the door, he can break through the defense line further; Du Yu has the advantage of height, and happens to be stronger than him. Shoulders squeezed into the door!

Seeing that the door couldn't be closed, Yu Zhen immediately withdrew his hands to the side of the bed, threw off the heavy quilt, grabbed the thin sheet, and lifted it when someone approached, turning the snow-white cloth into a blanket covering the sky and the sun. The curtain covers the opponent's head—

Lifting the quilt was a helpless and unnecessary move, but it made Du Yu guess his next move. Before the bed sheet fell, the other party waved his arm to block it, grabbed his wrist and twisted it to his lower back, locked his shoulders and pressed Into the mattress!

"You—!" Before he could speak, Du Yu covered his mouth with his palm.

"Don't bite me." Du Yu's tone was relaxed, but Yu Zhen knew that this was a warning.

He struggled a few times, and was disappointed to find that this was a contest of physical strength, and had nothing to do with skill, and his body shape had an absolute advantage.

The rainwater hit the skylight, and the water marks flowed through, turning into deep and shallow shadows, flowing around them.

Du Yu originally wanted to exhaust his strength and patience, and then pack him up, like a boa constrictor entangles its prey, suffocating them, weakening them, and then swallowing them slowly; but Yu Zhen is not a rodent with a head as big as a walnut, he quickly Giving up the struggle, Du Yu obediently bound his hands and feet.

It's just that he thought Du Yu would use a rope, but the other party used handcuffs that had been prepared long ago, and the leggings used a high-quality nylon rope.

"I didn't want to do this to you." Du Yu pressed it up again after tying it up, and said regretfully, "Can't we live a good life? Why do you always fight against me?"

Yu Zhen's heart felt unbearable, and she gasped slightly, "You should see a doctor."

"I've seen it, and the doctor said it can't be saved." Du Yu pressed his lips against his ear, biting him from time to time, "I just want someone to accompany me, don't run away, okay?"

"I need someone to accompany you to find your mother!" Yu Zhen only had one mouth left and he could do whatever he wanted, "You beast, your family raised you up to let you take revenge on society for killing innocent people? You should be imprisoned." To the madhouse!"

"I didn't kill anyone." Du Yu got up a little, allowing him to see clearly the mirror facing the bed.

The bright mirror reflected his face, his pale complexion was blushing from lack of oxygen, it turned out that he was also afraid.

Du Yu said, "I didn't kill them, they were eaten by the mirror."

***

The dining table is covered with pure white tablecloths, fresh flowers and brand new candles. The wind after the rain, with the smell of earth and grass, blows the curtains freshly and penetrates into the house.

The candlelight flickered, Yu Zhen sat at the head of the long table, and Du Yu sat on his right.They all changed clothes, not formal, but worthy of the meal.

Yu Zhen's tableware was wrapped in an unopened napkin, and the main course on the plate was beef stewed in red wine, served with yellow apricot and dark red sauce; Being tied up, the most flexible part of the whole body is the pair of black eyes.

Du Yu is caring and enjoys taking care of others, he cuts the meat on his plate with a knife and fork, and feeds a small piece to his mouth.

"To save face, I have never served my mother so carefully before."

There is a thing called backbone. If he has backbone, he should go on a hunger strike and would rather die than submit. This will cause Du Yu a headache, and he has to spend all his time and thoughts on him. In the end, he will die and die.

But that's not what he wanted.

Some victims tried to compare who was tougher with the gangsters and kidnappers, as if the posture of resistance was strong enough, and the bad guys would give in.As far as Yu Zhen is concerned, he really does not approve of losing his ribs or health for such things as "backbone". Is there any difference in words.

He didn't know what kind of villain Du Yu was, but he knew his goal. What he wanted was to escape unscathed and make Du Yu pay the price.If the situation is not satisfactory, he has to pay a limited price to escape, which is better than sacrificing part of his health at the beginning.

So he opened his mouth and ate the food the other party fed him to preserve his strength.

Du Yu is good at cooking, he has known for a long time, but this dinner is still delicious and imprinted in his taste buds.

"How long are you going to tie me up?"

"It depends on your performance." Du Yu fed him and started to finish his own dinner. He ate very quickly, but the table manners were impeccable.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to keep you."

If it was Yu Zhen from another world, he would definitely understand the meaning of this sentence immediately, but he who lost the most critical memory in this world directly misunderstood Du Yu's meaning.

He laughed and said, "How can you stay? Do you want me to marry you?"

"What's the use of marriage?" Du Yu said disapprovingly, "I've seen too many hypocritical contract marriages."

"You can't ask me to love you, can you?"

"Indeed, it's impossible. Love is too difficult." Du Yu put down his knife and fork, drank half a glass of water, looked up at the sky and said, "I want a home, or a sense of belonging; I'm fine too, but they'd be better off if I hadn't been born."

"The home I grew up in was my sister's home after I left. I have many houses, but they are just one house, and the owner can be changed at any time." Du Yu turned his gaze to him, "Do you understand? ? I hope that there is a person who is absolutely necessary for me, so where he is, it is my home.”

Yu Zhen shook her head to express her disapproval, and said, "No one will depend on you. What you want is a pet that can't live without you, and can't see you and will be separated and anxious."

Du Yu smiled and raised the wine, touched his empty glass, "It's a correct answer."

"Go see a doctor." Yu Zhen had nothing to say to this person.

***

Night, finally night.

Yu Zhen was carried into the attic, and Du Yu put him on the remade bed without loosening his hands and feet at all.

"Don't you want to know where those two children went?" Du Yu took out a small glass jar, which contained a butterfly that was missing half of its wings and could no longer fly.

The bottle cap poked three vent holes with a diameter of [-] mm, and the butterfly lay on the bottom of the bottle, fluttering its wings feebly.

"You'll understand after tonight." Du Yu covered the jar with a small square scarf, covering the dying butterfly in white.

Seeing that Du Yu was about to leave, he shouted, "You don't care about me!"

"Don't worry, the mirror won't eat you and me. It recognizes its owner." Du Yu stood in front of the door and added, "As for you, you can call me if you have anything to do, and I will wake up."

Yu Zhen said maniacally: "You are still not human!"

Du Yu said, "I am an animal."

Well, now I know that Du Yu is a real psychopath.

It takes time and stamina to survive a psychopath, and luckily he has both.

He recalled what happened that day. The girl was probably hidden by Du Yu. He firmly didn't believe the so-called mirror cannibalism. The mirror was very evil, but—cannibalism?What are you kidding.

On the contrary, there may be secret rooms and secret passages in this house, otherwise how could the living people disappear out of thin air?

The amount of time he took to take a bath was not enough to kill people and dispose of the corpses. The blood splattered in the living room must not be much, and Du Yu could clean it up in a short time; so there is a 90.00% possibility that the girl is still alive.

Du Yu was afraid that he would not be able to educate him, so he planned to domesticate a few more pets as alternatives?Well, in line with perverted logic.

Yu Zhen looked at the glass jar by the bedside. What white handkerchief is still covering it to play tricks?

He dawdled on the bed, moved his body, moved to the edge of the bed, held the corner of the white square scarf with his lips, and pulled it off——

The butterfly imprisoned in the glass jar has lost half of its wings and is dying at the bottom of the jar.

Under his gaze, the other half of the butterfly's wings also began to peel off—there were no fragments of limbs, as if a cluster of transparent flames had been ignited in the jar, and it was being devoured bit by bit by an invisible fire.

Yu Zhen's eyes widened, and the poor butterfly disappeared out of nowhere right under his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Yu Zhen: God, please help me

Du Yu: It is better to ask God than to ask me.

Yu Zhen: The pervert will die!

Chapter 68 Twin Mirror ([-]) Andinyourdreamsyou'llseeme falling, falling.

The plants in the attic also died like butterflies, those plants that seemed to have been sucked out of their vitality and gradually withered.

He stared in surprise at the mirror on the wall at the end of the bed, no way, no way?Is there such a weird thing in the world?

Mirror spirits, evil ghosts, curses... and other supernatural elements entered his mind all of a sudden, making his imagination run wild.

In fact, based on his education, he would rather believe that the material of the mirror was contaminated with some kind of high-risk radiation than that he was in the same room with an ogre.

Yu Zhen forgot where she heard a sentence that was groundless and only sensational, similar to: Don't stare at the mirror for a long time, otherwise bad things will happen.

With the previous nightmare experience, he didn't dare to stare at this mirror; but compared with the danger of being imprisoned and tied up in reality, encountering ghosts seems to be nothing worth mentioning.

Is it better to be driven crazy by nightmares, or to be controlled by Du Yu?

He sank back into the pillow, hating himself for not being more optimistic, why he had to choose between two ways of dying.

...wait a minute.

Yu Zhen suddenly sat up from the bed, his handcuffed hands were a step ahead of his consciousness, his two shoulder blades were retracted and squeezed towards the spine, his arms were straightened, and went down around the hip bones; his body was flexible, his bones were slender, and he Successfully bring both hands under the hips.He bent his legs, passed his wrists smoothly to the knees, and then bent his upper body forward, so that his handcuffed hands went from behind to in front of his body.

The palms of his hands, which had been handcuffed behind the back for several hours, were blue and purple due to the blocked blood. He looked at his hands, both grateful and relieved for what he had to do next.

In all kinds of special agents, spies and other movies involving detention and torture, there are classic plots in which the protagonist presses his thumb to dislocate his joints and escape from the handcuffs, but no one has tried it in reality, so he doesn't know how feasible it is.

Although pain is temporary and freedom is eternal, Yu Zhen really doesn't need to break his thumb, it is enough for him to untie the rope on his foot.

After 3 minutes, a bundle of loose nylon rope was thrown away, and he got out of bed and stretched his legs, excited.

Du Yu is such an idiot, he dares not to guard him, he is self righteous.

Yu Zhen walked to the door lightly, turned the handle, and the door was locked from the outside; normally, he needed to find an excuse to lure Du Yu to open the door, and then ambush and escape.

Or cry and cry.

He was brewing breath, ready to shout——

A pair of cold hands hugged his calf.

Yu Zhen seemed to be drenched in a basin of cold water, and the heat from his whole body subsided.He lowered his head, and Xiao Jiu sat at his feet, clutching his trouser legs with his slender hands, his empty and dark eyes were filled with his appearance.

"Zhenzhen, don't you want me..."

He was so weak and dirty, like a hungry gray mouse that just crawled out of the sewer; what it grabbed was not the leg of his trousers, but Yu Zhen's heart, it held the heart of flesh and blood in his chest, sharp and sharp Teeth gnawed and gnawed frantically.

Yu Zhen still held the door with his hand, but if he yelled, the door would be opened and he could go out.

If he can't beat Du Yu, he can still beg for mercy. As long as he wants, he has countless ways to leave here, but it's a question of whether the price is high or low.

But Xiao Jiu, his only good friend, could never leave that hell.

Yu Zhen never realized that his tears were cheaper than tap water. He put down his hands, squatted down and picked up the child next to his legs, wrapped Xiaojiu's weak body in his arms, and buried him on Xiaojiu's shoulders. Drop onto the surface of tender skin of a child.

"No, how could I not want you...I will never abandon you again."

He hugged Xiao Jiu tightly, just like hugging another self.

"Well, I know, Zhenzhen is the best for me." Xiao Jiu rubbed his head, put his face against his ear, and whispered, "Let me take you home, Zhenzhen."

Yu Zhen couldn't refuse such a request, he watched Xiao Jiu jump off his knees, held his fingers with his small hands, and led him to the mirror.

"Go home."

Xiao Jiu led him, stepping skillfully into the mirror.

***

A cell with mottled walls.

Yu Zhen changed back to when he was a child, he and Xiao Jiu hugged each other to keep warm, curled up on the old mattress with holes, and piled the cotton they took out to keep out the cold.

He checked his body, thin hands and feet, bony chest, the scars on his body were basically scabbed, and there were chapped wounds on the soles of his feet, which hurt when touched.

The iron ring around the neck strangled the neck, not because it became smaller, but because they grew up.

The growth is amazing, even if they can only eat disgusting batter and drink unclean water every day, they are still growing.

Yu Zhen raised her skinny palm, with black dirt hidden between her nails and between her fingers, like a garbage man, a man turned from garbage.He has been so weak recently that he stopped screaming after being beaten, and felt dizzy when he stood up. He should not be far from death.

Xiao Jiu's injury was more serious than his. The scar was bright red and full of coagulated blood clots. The corner of his mouth was cracked and he often coughed up blood.The newcomers are strong and brutal, and they have suffered more than the previous year combined.

Being in such an environment for a long time, his sense of smell failed, and he couldn't smell what he and Xiao Jiu smelled like. It probably smelled like a dead mouse that was dying. He guessed that they had been together day and night for hundreds of days, and they had long been indistinguishable from each other.

It doesn't seem like a particularly bad thing to die with a friend. Isn't there an old saying that goes, "Don't ask to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day"?He could ask those people to kill him and Xiao Jiu on the same day, and then bury them in the same pit.

They are all children without parents or relatives—no, Xiao Jiu can go to heaven to reunite with his parents, but he will still go to hell and continue to be a little devil.

Death is such a wonderful ending.

I just don't know if there is an orphanage in hell, if not, wouldn't he have to go homeless?

Yu Zhen turned over slowly, Xiao Jiu's head was originally resting on his lap, but now fell into the mattress with a "boom", but Xiao Jiu was not woken up, and continued to sleep unconsciously.

"Are you dreaming?" He stroked Xiao Jiu's tangled hair, "Did you dream of me?"

Definitely not, dreaming about what good things can happen to him.

Yu Zhen patted Xiao Jiu on the back, and said softly, "I'll be with you, we will never be separated..."

……

He had grown taller, and it was no longer convenient to pull the chain of his collar, so the newcomer drove him away with an iron rod, and walked forward with his back.

This time there was no makeup and changing of clothes. He was pushed into a place that could be called a torture room. There were iron walls on all sides, and there were no extra staff present. Only a high-definition camera was installed in the corner.

He knows that there is a shooting method called pseudo-documentary, but he doesn't understand how to operate it; he just vaguely feels that what they are going to shoot today is that kind of thing, which is just a real "documentary".

The things in the torture room were nothing more than torture tools. Forgive him for being too young to describe and express the names of those tools. In short, he was trembling all over when he walked in here.

When someone grabbed his hair and hit the wall, Yu Zhen's heart and body were already numb, and the pain became numb at the end. The thick liquid from his hair trickled down his eyelids, and he squinted his eyes in the gap between the severe pain and the feeling of vomiting. , caught a flash of light in the dim sight.

It was a mirror with a wooden carved frame, gorgeous and classic, hanging out of place on the surface of the iron wall.

He believed that this mirror never existed when he came in, but that it came suddenly, bringing him certain messages.

In the mirror, his head was bleeding, and he was pressed by a strong and rough hand. The cold blade was pressed against his back. The fresh pain burst open with the cut skin, and he let out a hoarse scream.

or go back--

A voice in his mind said: Go back to that bright attic, beautiful and tidy home, admit your mistakes to Du Yu, apologize, he will forgive you, and he will never hit you, and will take good care of you very good.

——Go back, why bother to suffer this, is the past important?Guilt will fade sooner or later, you have your own future - being a pet is not bad, anyway, your dream is nothing more than food and clothing.

The voice bewitched him like this.

He was almost moved.He thought of Du Yu's gentle voice, excellent appearance and family background, as well as excellent taste and cooking skills, and he kept himself clean so that he would not get any infectious diseases.Compared with the many advantages, the slightly twisted dark side is nothing to fear, after all, he has also encountered the more dangerous devil's lair.

Maybe he is destined to be entangled with perverts in his life.

The voice said, "This is your destiny."

At this point, the rookie behind him gave up on the idea of ​​skinning him alive; he dropped the knife and picked up the chainsaw at the workbench instead.

The door of the torture chamber was open, as if he was not afraid of his escape. Of course, even if the newcomer died suddenly, he would not be able to escape, because the chain of his collar was fastened into the ground with spikes; he was a fat fish waiting to be scaled. People cut their stomachs open.

Without the restraint of his arms, he propped up on the wall and turned around, slid down against the wall and sat down. He suspected that his head had been knocked open, otherwise, where would the auditory hallucinations come from.

The mirror on the wall was still there, but he didn't want to look at it.

He has his own future, not here, let alone being someone's appendage.

Yu Zhen wiped the greasy blood on her cheeks, it was really painful, no matter how many times she experienced it, the pain still didn't lessen by half.

Whenever he dreams back at midnight, he will reproduce this scene——

A foolish rookie makes the fatal mistake of taking a lumbering chainsaw on a nimble child.

Yu Zhen sat by the wall, like a little beast that was dying. In his dim vision, a tall and rough man in a leather apron, playing the role of a butcher who lost his mind, was striding towards the city with a "buzzing" chainsaw. he.

He will be slaughtered. He doesn't want the ugly way of death with brains and intestines flying.

The harsh engine and chain current noise resounded in the torture room, and a tall and strong black figure approached!

Yu Zhen bit his lip, his thin body tensed every nerve, and animals struggling to die could burst out with astonishing strength and desire to survive. At the moment when the saw blade slashed at him, he was like a thin and dexterous knife. The ground gecko ran away with hands and feet!

The clinking chain stretched between his neck and the floor!He couldn't escape, but the weight of the chain saw made it impossible to retract the saw blade easily, and the saw teeth collided with the wall and sparked dazzling sparks!At the same time saw off the chain connecting his collar in the air!

Whether this is a coincidence or intentional, Yu Zhen himself can't tell, the instinct is just the instinct to live.He picked up the dropped knife and stabbed the newcomer's back with his backhand, feeling hot blood gushing to the back of his hand!

The grown man's roar of anger and pain hurt his eardrums.

Yu Zhen temporarily forgot the pain, and the cells in his body were excited, dragging half of the chain, and frantically ran to the long corridor outside the execution room——

The sunlight from the glass windows in the corridor illuminates his figure and the bloody footprints left by running. He remembers the way he came here, and he only has one name left in his mind: Xiao Jiu.

I'll save you right away, I'll take you away!

The abandoned factory had always been empty, and his escape caused commotion, with chaotic running and shouting upstairs and downstairs.

They were all in the wrong direction and he didn't escape.

Yu Zhenben returned to his and Xiao Jiu's cell.

Xiao Jiu woke up and saw him running back alone in a hurry, first he was frightened by his injury, and then surprise appeared in his empty eyes!

"Zhenzhen, what, how..."

"Shut up, shh."

Yu Zhen picked up the stone in the corner, squatted down and smashed Xiao Jiu's chain hard, but he was sweating profusely, but only some white stone powder was knocked out on the solid iron chain.

He threw the stone angrily, and turned to pull the iron ring on the wall. He gritted his teeth and cried while pulling, why couldn't it be smashed!Why do you keep talking!It's all because of his lack of strength!Blame him for being a trash!

Xiao Jiu could also see that with the strength of the two of them, they couldn't break the iron chain no matter what, so he grabbed his ankle and cried, "Wuwu Zhenzhen, help me..."

Yu Zhen will always remember Xiao Jiu's voice and eyes, how his good friend was afraid of being abandoned by him.

When he heard the adult's footsteps stepping up the steps, the blood in Yu Zhen's limbs and bones was completely cooled, and the sweat turned into a bone-chilling chill covering his whole body.

He let go of the chain dumbly, and his trembling eyes moved down to Xiao Jiu's face at his feet.

"I'll find someone to save you."

It was easier to break free from Xiao Jiu's hand than to break free from the iron chain, so he escaped.Amid the heart-piercing cries and calls for help from his friends, Yu Zhen ran all the way enduring the pain of chapped soles of his feet, fled into the abandoned workshop, climbed up the window on the second floor and jumped off!

He saw the long-lost sky, the sun was dazzling golden, and the woods were lush and green.

Yu Zhen fell to the ground and injured his left leg, but his strong will to survive forced him to get up again, and limped into the lush grass.

There was endless pursuit and yelling behind him, he couldn't turn his head, he told himself, he must never turn his head, if he took a look, his legs would weaken and he might fall down, and then he would be caught back to the Devil's Den.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhen saw Malu, and he finally burst into tears, his heartbeat was so fast that it was about to block his throat, and the pain of lack of oxygen spread in his chest.

No one was chasing him anymore. The moment his footsteps slowed down, all the pain came back. He sobbed, dragged his injured leg and half of the chain, and walked on the side of the path where bright yellow wildflowers were blooming.

After walking for half an hour, he met the first passer-by who asked him in surprise what had happened, but his vision went dark and he passed out.

***

When Yu Zhen woke up, he was lying on a white hospital bed. His head and body were wrapped in gauze like a mummy. He couldn't hear a lot of people talking to him, but he felt very noisy.

He hadn't said a word for at least a week.

The last time he cried was when the police asked him to identify criminal portraits. He recognized all the people he had seen in the factory, except for one photographer.

The adults patted his head and praised him for being strong and smart.

He grabbed that hand and asked, "Where's my good friend?"

The adults pondered their words for a long time, and finally said to him: "We are sorry."

Yu Zhen cried, he wiped his tears silently, and said, "Okay, thank you for telling me."

Later, when he returned to the orphanage, his personality became introverted and calm. Before the age of 15, he had to see a psychologist three times a week and had a psychoanalysis assessment once a month.

He underwent some small operations to remove the scars one after another, and his skin returned to its original state, smooth and fair, with no trace of pain at all, and the multiple fractures were slowly healing as they grew.

By all accounts, he is recovering well, with a level of mental and physical toughness that is rare.

He graduated from university with honors, and filled out his career intention as a criminal police officer.Three years after joining the job, he sniped and killed a criminal during a burglary.

That person had plastic surgery, even the color of his eyes changed, and the tattoo on his arm was completely cleaned, but he recognized it immediately, it was the photographer who fled back then.

He thought he would spend decades hunting down this cunning fugitive, but he found it in only three years, and it was still such a coincidence.

Without vigorous revenge, his shot was clean and neat, and almost painlessly ended the opponent's life.

He was not reconciled, but he had no chance to do it again. He was charged with manslaughter. In view of the testimony of his colleagues and many factors, he did not go to jail in the end, but he also lost his job.

Either way, his mission ends here, he can't save anyone, and he can't be saved by anyone.

These were his past, his missing memories.

I wonder if Du Yu is satisfied?

***

When Yu Zhen returned to the attic, his handcuffs turned into silver powder and shook off. The surrounding scenes, like a torn canvas, peeled off and decomposed piece by piece; into the dark.

Roof tiles and wall bricks collapsed one by one, exposing the vast night sky and stars in all directions, brilliant and quiet.

Yu Zhen stood on the edge of the cliff-like floor, facing the people on the next floor; the bedroom lost its ceiling, and Du Yu sat by the bed, raised his head, and looked at him across the fragmented building.

"Hi, boss." He greeted proactively.

Du Yu lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

Yu Zhen smiled and said, "You know, if we were in reality, I would sue you and ruin you and your sister."

Du Yu didn't seem to give up on his goal, and asked, "Do you have to go?"

"If you come with me, I'll forgive you." Yu Zhen stretched out his hand towards the other party, "How is it? I've paid my wages when I go back, and I'll consider dating you."

Du Yu shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Yu Zhen withdrew her hand, "Then I'm leaving."

As soon as his words fell, the floor under his feet collapsed, and he fell weightlessly, passing through the buildings and falling into the vast starry sky.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being late today.

This is the end of the heavy and dark story.

Every time I have a nightmare, I will write down the part I remember and send it to my friends after waking up, so I have accumulated a lot of dream fragments over the years.

Dreams are broken, jumping, and abruptly stopped, and they must appear incomplete when written into a story. This copy is especially obvious. It is fragmented, with abrupt turns and crazy, but it is also the closest to the dreams I have ever had.

As a unit story, this article is not complete. It mainly talks about Xiaoyu himself, "He is such a person", I don't know if it is conveyed clearly.

The next dungeon is Survival in the Alien Wilderness, and I will transition to the content of the real world in a few chapters first.

I wish I could write the feeling I want XD