Oracle [Transmigration Book]

In addition, his brain was cloudy, with no memory, no purpose, and even thinking became incomparably dull, leaving only boundless and deep tiredness. It seemed that as long as he closed his eyes, he could move freely It's dawn.

But this is not Chu Mingyi's style. His personality has long been firmly engraved in his soul. Even if there is only one name left as identity verification, he will never allow himself to be chaotic and not know what he wants.He forcefully opened his eyes, staring at the darkness in front of him without admitting defeat——

My name is Chu Mingyi.yes……

A policeman.

Well, there's the first color on a white sheet of nothing, and he's a policeman.

With these two words as dots, countless social cognitions related to the police began to emerge slowly.The police is a profession that is responsible for protecting the personal and property safety of citizens. It symbolizes goodness, justice, and strength. It is a profession to be proud of.He may be proud of his profession, so even in this situation, he still thinks of himself as a policeman for the first time.

……Do not.

not like this.

More thoughts surged up, and he vaguely touched something, like a vague self-judgment, and like some kind of independent personal coordinates, this thing reminded him: he forgot a very, very important thing.

It is an important memory related to why he became a policeman.

Chu Mingyi was floating in the warm liquid, thinking desperately, racking his brains, but no matter what, he couldn't catch that point.He felt that he was a lost fish in the sea, and that thing was the bait floating on the sea surface, and it was his only direction and only hope of life at this time.

Suddenly far and suddenly near, close at hand and out of reach.

Chu Mingyi felt frustrated, uncomfortable and blamed himself.

Not because of his loss, but because of his oblivion.

He "turned over" in the liquid, but suddenly bumped into something soft.Looking closely, there is gradually a very dim light in the dark world, illuminating a small space with difficulty.

A centimeter away from him, an undeveloped fetus is "watching" him gently with its eyes closed and a smile on its face.

The light is in the translucent brain of the fetus, like a firefly.

The moment he saw this strange fetus, Chu Mingyi's self-cognition was destroyed by strong emotions, and he was swallowed by emotions that did not belong to him.

Zhu Hongjia regained the sovereignty of this world.

Two extreme emotions were torn back and forth, and he began to ecstasy and despair, anger and fear, madness and inferiority, mixed with endless self-repentance.

It's my brother, there is no brother with advanced gastric cancer.

He thought uncontrollably in his heart.

We have returned to the origin of everything, and this time we will be together forever.

Chu Mingyi tried his best to reach out his hand, wanting to touch the fetus in front of him.Following this movement, the light spot in the fetus' brain became brighter and brighter, and for the first time he saw clearly its original appearance—a chrysalis.

A white and pure chrysalis that is hatching.

He began to tremble and backed away in fear.The chrysalis did not stop hatching because of his distance, but sped up the hatching. The chrysalis became bigger and bigger. Something wriggled inside, and bit by bit the wall of the chrysalis from the inside, protruding half of the black tentacles. Shaking, a white eye opened at the tip of the contact head, staring at Chu Mingyi's direction.

Do not……

Chu Mingyi reached out to cover the eyebrows of the fetus, trying to cover the chrysalis.But soon, he heard a high-frequency scream, which was the sound of insects.

no no.

Chu Mingyi knew what this meant, he let go of his hand, and started to escape in the liquid with all his strength.And in the brain of the fetus, a miniature monster with a pitch-black body and white eyes broke out of its pupa, with tentacles densely packed under the torso, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings on the torso, and countless fake eye patterns on the wings.It was happy for the new birth, screamed loudly, flapped its ugly wings, and crawled up to the skull of the fetus step by step, revealing its sharp mouthparts, biting the flesh until a hole came out.

Chu Mingyi struggled to escape to the end of the liquid, surrounded by dead ends, and the soft flesh wall trapped him to death.And right in front of his eyes, a big hole was broken between the eyebrows of the fetus, and he still looked at Chu Mingyi blankly with a smile that was not a smile.

Blood, flesh and bone floated in the liquid.The little black monster floated between him and the fetus, waved its wings again, and rushed towards Chu Mingyi——

The extreme fear is out of control, and the entire conscious world will collapse in a second.

But Chu Mingyi remembered.

The most important thing he forgot was such a dying dark space.

A space covered with moss, smelling foul and fishy, ​​and crawling with unknown insects.

... a large water tank.

……

When he was young, he was accidentally trapped in a large tank. The walls of the tank were smooth, and he couldn't get out no matter what.He tried every means to escape, screaming for help, exhausting the last bit of energy, but it only deepened his despair.Finally, he lay on the bottom of the tank, looking at the round sky above his head, watching the birds come and fly away, watching the sky start to rain, the rain stopped, it was dark, and the sky was bright again... The hope of life Little by little, death began to envelop him, and he gradually lost consciousness in fear, and was about to fall into a coma.

Someone blocked the round sky, looked at him at the bottom of the tank, and asked, "Who are you? This is my territory."

He was on the verge of death, unable to speak, and even his vision was blurred.The man waited for a while, tilted his head slightly, and said again: "You don't look well, I'll call the police uncle for you."

police……

The police came, smashed the vat, lifted him out of it, and put him on a stretcher.In the gap between life and death, he saw a small figure in the big crowd, as thin as a piece of paper, wearing a hat, standing at the outermost part of the crowd with a backlight, a pair of bright red phoenix eyes staring at him curiously, watching him off From death to life.

……

All memories use this as an anchor to start rebuilding.

The strange black creature in front of him rushed into his brain, biting and sucking in his brain, and soon turned into a phantom, covered by the reconstructed conscious world.

The darkness disappeared, Chu Mingyi regained control, and his own conscious world began to invade: the big vat that was forgotten in the corner of the roof, the bottom of the vat covered with moss, the gray sky peeking out from the mouth of the vat, a The sparrow landed by the tank, tilting its head curiously...

He clearly remembered: when Song Si was about to leave, he threw off Song Si's connection and jumped into Zhu Hongjia's deep consciousness.

That guy Song Si must be going to explode, right?

The corner of Chu Mingyi's mouth couldn't help showing a little smile, he looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar space, and took the initiative to stop the process of the invasion of the conscious world.

On the left is Zhu Hongjia's conscious world, and on the right is his conscious world.

Chu Mingyi stood up from the bottom of the vat, and as an adult, he easily hooked to the mouth of the vat, and flipped outside without too much effort.

Now, let him take a good look at what ulterior secret Zhu Hongjia is hiding.

I'm afraid it's not just the cocoon-broken chrysalis.

The author has something to say:

It's time for the author to nag again,

This is the third time I have a meal this week. Both the people and the topic are too greasy, and I have extreme indigestion.

Every time Mr. Wang, Mr. Liu and Mr. Li yelled, talking about housing prices, stock market funds, and pretending to be like dogs, but what he really thought was:

Hehe, I didn’t expect that, you thought I was talking about investing with you, but what I actually thought was that I want to go back and write my green Jinjiang BL essay! ! !

... As a result, after writing, Jinjiang collapsed again and wouldn't let me update it.

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