big fantasy

"Here?" I saw an 11-year-old boy with confused eyes, his small body curled up on a chair, watching the black female police officer's mouth constantly opening and closing.After a full 7 or 8 seconds, the phenomenon of "sound and picture" being out of sync can be improved.

The female police officer's voice was very soft, and she kept talking softly, patting her shoulder with one hand, as if to comfort herself, Qiao Jin listened for a while, although she understood the content, she was still confused.

"Good boy, don't be afraid, your mother will be here soon."

The little boy shook his head slightly, making the curly black hair even more messy, who am I, why do I only remember my own name, Qiao Jin...

Here, where is it again?police station?

Qiao Jin looked puzzled at the female police officer in front of him. A police officer passed by behind him and put an extremely large police uniform on his body.What is this, keep me warm?Qiao Jin stretched out his hand to take off the police uniform, but was stunned for a moment. Is this tender little hand mine?Am I a child?

Qiao Jin frowned and thought hard, but the female police officer beside him sighed helplessly. Obviously, she thought that Qiao Jin had been greatly frightened and would not get better soon.Sighing silently in his heart: "Poor child", while turning around to pour water from the drinking fountain, at the same time, as the tall and strong body of the female police officer moved away, Qiao Jin could see the police station clearly, one by one. The police flashed in front of them, busy. Occasionally, some police officers would look at them with kindness when they saw me observing them. Some even had a hint of pity in their eyes.

Qiao Jin was silent for a while, then slowly lowered his head and covered his head, feeling that some inexplicable memories slowly seeped into his mind.

"It hurts." Qiao Jin rubbed his forehead in pain, "What the hell happened?"

"Don't be afraid." Behind him came a slightly deep and magnetic voice.

"Huh?" Qiao Jin turned his head, but saw a beautiful woman.The wheat-colored skin gave people a very healthy feeling, with wavy curly hair, a tall figure, and a charming face with a hint of mysterious danger.

The woman leaned against the wall with her legs crossed. Although she looked very leisurely, her eyes were full of aggression, which was a sign of a lion treating a lamb.

"You, you look familiar, are you?" Qiao Jin frowned, his cute little face was full of doubts.

The woman raised her eyebrows, tapped her temples with her fingers, and smiled.

"You are that, that..." Qiao Jin stretched out his small hand and scratched his hair, several fragmented pictures kept flashing in his mind, slowly, Qiao Jin's pupils continued to dilate, and cold sweat began Flowing, intermittent memories, a few bloody pictures are shocking, blood donations are flowing wantonly on the corpse, the woman's eyes full of hatred are wide open, and she looks like she is dying.

Faced with such a bloody scene, Qiao Jin felt sick to his stomach, especially in his memory, a mysterious man kept flashing his figure, as if moving in a blink of an eye, brutally mutilating a woman!And the dismembered woman turned out to be the woman in front of him!

"You?" Qiao Jin looked up at the smiling woman, and the scene in front of him made him unable to understand.Can you survive being dismembered?Or, is this woman a ghost?

"Baby, who are you talking to? I know it's hard for you, especially at such a young age, you have witnessed something beyond your ability to bear, but everything will be fine, trust me." The black female police officer took He walked over with a water glass and handed it to Qiao Jin's hand. The water vapor filled the air, steaming hot, warming Qiao Jin's cold palm.

Qiao Jin looked at the female police officer in front of him, then turned his head to look at the woman who smiled at him mysteriously, his gaze flicked back and forth constantly.

"What's wrong? What's there?" The female police officer stood up and walked over in surprise. Under Qiao Jin's gaze, the female police officer's body passed directly through the body of the mysterious woman!

"Don't be afraid, there's nothing here." The female police officer checked and found nothing unusual, she couldn't help but sighed again, and there was a "wow"!The black female police officer opened the curtains, and the warm sunlight came in. Turning around, she saw Jokin staring at her in disbelief!

The female police officer's warm smile froze and felt a little frustrated. After comforting her for a long time, the child still couldn't settle down.The female police officer hesitated for a moment, tried her best to put on a gentle look, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, what do you want to play? How about my sister telling you a story?"

The female police officer walked towards Qiao Jin step by step. In Qiao Jin's sight, the glaring sunlight covered the entire body of the police officer, and he could only see a dark figure approaching him. Most importantly, Qiao Jin His heartbeat started to speed up without warning.

The sound of heavy footsteps seemed to step into his heart. Qiao Jin swallowed, stood up, and wanted to change the angle, at least not to look bright.

"Why should you be afraid?" In an instant, a very magnetic voice came, and the words spoken by the female police officer had become the voice of a mysterious woman. From the tall and strong body, a figure rushed to the In front of my own eyes!

From head to toe, Jokin felt a chill, his head ached, and one after another of the fragmented pictures finally came together.Countless memories flooded into his mind, Qiaojin rolled his eyes and passed out...

******

"Huh, huh?" Qiao Jin muttered unconsciously, his eyes gradually gained focus, and what came into view was no longer the noisy police station, but a cozy hut.

The sun shines through the blue Snoopy curtains and sprinkles on the brown floor. There are a few childish graffiti painted on the white walls, which are quite abstract, and there are some unknown pots on the windowsill not far away. flower.

Qiao Jin rubbed his head, sat up, stretched out his hand and pulled the cup covering his body, and his eyes stopped on his white and tender little hand again.

"Why does my memory feel so unreal?" Qiao Jin moved his fingers, still looking at his little hand in disbelief.

"Oh, honey, you're awake." With a soft call, a woman walked in the door. She looked very young and sweet, with long black hair tied into a ponytail and thrown behind her head. Temperament, at this moment, there was a trace of kindness in those blue eyes, looking at him.

"Annie, um, mom?" As the memory in his mind slowly recovered, Qiao Jin gradually became familiar with the woman in front of him. After all, they have been together for 11 years, and these feelings are indelible. What's more, he and the woman in front of him There is a blood relationship.

"You're so naughty, you won't stop until you scare mom to death!" Mother Annie, with a hint of resentment on her face, her eyes starting to turn red, sat on the edge of Qiaojin's bed, stretched out two fingers He pinched Qiaojin's face hard.

"Ah!" Qiaojin was in pain, and he held Annie's fingers with one hand, and pushed them away vigorously.

"Lie down obediently and rest more. Mom bought a lot of fruit, and now I'm going to cook canned fruit for you." Annie smiled and rubbed Qiao Jin's hair, leaned down, and kissed Qiao Jin on the forehead lightly. Jin fell down on the bed, covered the quilt carefully, turned and walked out.

"This feeling is really weird!" Qiao Jin's face was very strange, and he finally understood what it was like to be "the most familiar stranger"!For Annie, on the one hand, it is her mother, who is intimate with herself, and her body and memory convince her all the time.Joo-jin, on the other hand, always feels like he's only just met this woman.

Jokin pursed his lips, looking distressed, he was a little crazy with such complicated feelings, and, as if...

Raising his hand, looking at the chubby little hand in front of him, Qiao Jin's heart skipped a beat. In an instant, his white and tender little hand turned into a block of diamonds!Qiaojin stood up with a "huh", ran to the familiar bathroom in his impression, pushed open the door of the bathroom, took three steps at a time, and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Myself," Jokin felt very awkward.Black hair, chubby little face, very cute, and, what is even more eye-catching, is his right hand that has turned into a diamond!

"This is really... um..." Qiao Jin didn't know what to say. He raised his head and stared intently at the mirror in front of him. Slowly, from head to toe, his whole body turned into a block of diamonds!Even the clothes are assimilated!

"It's really amazing, it turned out to be a super power? However, with such a power, it will be easy to find a girlfriend, right? Just send yourself out when you get married!?" Qiao Jin complained in his heart, watching Looking at the dazzling "Diamond Man" in the mirror and shining under the light, his mind suddenly opened.

"Wait, if I can have this kind of thinking, does it prove that I am more than 11 years old? Or, am I so precocious?" Qiao Jin froze for a moment, trying to sort out the mess of thoughts.

Qiao Jin, who was immersed in his own world, his face changed after a while, and suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes. He raised his head slightly and looked over the mirror. It was the mysterious woman from the police station, and she appeared again!

"You're Deborah, fighting a man who teleports, and I heard him say your name during the fight. And I, at the time, I was..." Jokin frowned , trying to remember, "I was playing in mud, oh god, how can I still play in mud at my age?"

The mysterious woman named Deborah raised her eyebrows in surprise, as if she was surprised by Qiao Jin's self-defense.

"Then you, you were killed, yes, dismembered, and then that man disappeared, I did, I did." Qiaojin became more and more excited as he spoke, and after the memory merged, he clearly knew what he had done, " I actually picked up your corpse, and then, I absorbed your ability! Oh my god!"

Although the memory was extremely clear, Qiao Jin still couldn't believe it. He held the mirror unconsciously with both hands, his face changed for a while, as if he had finally settled on something, his hands fell naturally, and there was a harsh sound in the bathroom. Under his unconscious actions, a crack was cut by the diamond finger.