Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 192 I patted 2021 and said "goodbye"

I don't know how long it has passed. In a daze, An Xiaoyu only felt that her body was extremely comfortable, as if she was lying on her blanket covered with velvet cloth. The warm feeling filled her whole body, which made her cherish this feeling so much. Don't want to open your eyes.

But under the gradual convergence of her thoughts, she suddenly woke up from her sleep, turned over and jumped out of bed.

With the sound of "ding ling ding lang", An Xiaoyu saw the surrounding environment clearly, and when she took off her mask, her appearance was [-]% similar to that of An Xiaomian.

She looked around up and down, left and right, and found that it was a small bedroom. The interior of the room was simple and plain with extra decorations, even a little shabby, but it was very clean, tidy and warm.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and there was only a small bed in the whole bedroom, and the white desk beside the bed.

There is an unfinished book on the desk, as well as a delicate and delicate pen sticker. Beside the copybook, there is a round-bellied pen next to it, and a bottle of ink of the same color is on one side.

What caught her attention the most was not the book she hadn't finished reading, nor the delicate pen writing, but the two photos leaning against the wall.

An Xiaoyu took a few steps forward and looked at it carefully.

The first picture is of two young couples, each holding a baby in their arms. Judging from their comparing expressions, they should be extremely happy.

She curled her lips, her gaze moved to the right, and landed on the second photo.

In this picture, there is no previous man, only two pale women who showed signs of fatigue but pretended to be calm and squeezed out a smile. In front of them was the winking Lu Yin who was obviously in a selfie pose. .

This kid!With these two bombs in his arms, I really don't know how he laughed!An Xiaoyu complained silently, but seeing his innocent smile that day, the previous Lu Yin who was like a rakshasa suddenly flashed in her mind, she couldn't help but swallowed, and subconsciously looked away from the photo , cast elsewhere.

At this moment, with the sound of "creaking", the door was slowly pushed open.

"Who!" An Xiaoyu made a defensive movement almost instinctively, looking at the door vigilantly.

"Girl... you... don't be nervous, I'm Lu Yin's mother, and my name is Yang Rong." Lu Yin's mother, Yang Rong, asked in a normal voice:

"I... can I come in?"

What!Me, I'm still at this little bastard's house?An Xiaoyu slandered, then coughed:
"What's your business?"

Yang Rong said "Oh":

"It's nothing, I saw you passed out on the ground when I woke up, so I sent you to the room to rest."

What!Wait, wait... An Xiaoyu suddenly felt a toothache, and put her right hand on the window sill, covering her forehead.

no!This family must be killed!Only the dead keep secrets forever!

But... I lost to that bastard!Logically speaking, you can't attack his family while he is away!
This is how to do!An Xiaoyu stood where she was, clutching her forehead in a dilemma.

However, while she was struggling, Yang Rong had already walked in. Looking at An Xiaoyu's fluctuating expression, she asked tentatively:
"Girl...you..."

When she opened her mouth, An Xiaoyu woke up suddenly, hugged her body subconsciously, and shouted in panic:
"Hey, hey! I'm warning you...you, don't come here! Let me tell you, I'm an awakened qualified person!"

Instead of being shocked, Yang Rong looked stunned:

"Oh~ Let me tell you, with my son's strength, it's impossible for him to be beaten like that by an ordinary girl."

An Xiaoyu's pupils shrank slightly, and she immediately retorted:
"I just let him!"

"Otherwise with my strength, he would have died long ago!"

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her head, a fierce light flashed in her eyes.

But when she saw Yang Rong's actions, her heart softened suddenly.

The thin mother was sitting on the head of the bed, looking at the two photos with love at the moment.

An Xiaoyu subconsciously walked to her side, stood there quietly, and looked at the mother suspiciously.

After a while, Yang Rong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and suddenly said:

"Girl, I know, you are here to kill us, right?"

She raised her head and looked at An Xiaoyu with clear eyes, with a smile on her face.

An Xiaoyu opened her mouth halfway, and was about to explain, but closed her mouth again. She looked at the mother, her face was bloodless, and there was a long scar from her right shoulder to her collarbone, which was obviously a sharp weapon. hurt.

Yang Rong looked at An Xiaoyu's focus, moved her eyes to the right, stretched out her left hand to touch the scar, and forced a smile:
"Is this? Hehe, this is when I lost control ten years ago and was scratched by myself. At that time, I just wanted to die, and I didn't want to add trouble to my family!"

She said, covering her face with her hands, and couldn't help sobbing:
"Infected people like us should be abandoned and should not be treated!!"

Having said that, she raised her head and pointed at her neck, her voice trembling slightly:
"I did it once when I lost my mind, but this time, I couldn't do it anyway!"

An Xiaoyu's expression gradually became serious. Standing there, the previous scene of Lu Yin's life-and-death pounce appeared in front of her eyes. She turned her head slightly, looked at Lu Yin in the photo, and suddenly recalled that scene in her mind .

Yang Rong paused for a while, then continued:
"Girl, I know that our existence violates the federal law, but, as a mother, I beg you, don't make things difficult for Lu Yin, he is still young, and he still has a lot to go."

"Moreover, like his father, he has the ability to become an awakened person. If you keep him, he will definitely contribute to the Federation!"

Whether to keep him or not, whether to sanction or not, is not up to me as a qualified person to decide!
An Xiaoyu hesitated for a few seconds, then sat next to the mother, stretched out her right hand, placed it on her back where the bones could be touched, and patted it clumsily.

"I... will do my best."

After half a minute, Yang Rong raised her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled at An Xiaoyu:
"Thank you."

An Xiaoyu shook her head and asked softly:

"How long has this disease lasted for you?"

Yang Rong exhaled, and said in a recalling tone:

"I don't know, one year? Two years? Ten years? I don't have a memory."

"I only know that my memory is always in a state of confusion, reality and virtuality always intersect."

"I wanted to get rid of this state more than once, but there was always a force in my body against my will. I was like a cat falling into the abyss. No matter how I moved or struggled, it was useless!"

(End of this chapter)