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The lightbulb burst, and the only source of light in the house was the moonlight streaming in from the living room and room windows.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.

Wang Yan felt that the man holding him let go, as if he was being pulled by something.

I don't know what happened, and I didn't hear any sound. The room fell into an eerie silence.

Wang Yan's heart was pounding, and he was even more nervous than before.

She tried hard to look, but couldn't find the man for a while.

I felt the smell in the room, the smell of that little plastic man. It was right in front of Wang Yan, as if it had done something, but it seemed to be stopping there motionless.

After a while, Wang Yan regained some of his rationality, hurriedly groped on the ground, found his bag, and took out his mobile phone.

After the mobile phone is turned on and the flashlight function is enabled, there is a light source in the room.

Wang Yan scanned around and found the plastic man. It stood not far from Wang Yan, and something was lying behind it.

"Master, don't be afraid," the plastic man said.

Wang Yan was stunned.

The little man walked up to Wang Yan, put his little hand on Wang Yan's calf, and crawled onto Wang Yan with a groan.

Wang Yan picked it up and looked at the place illuminated by the flashlight.

There also lay a little plastic man.

Wang Yan held his breath, already having a suspicion in his mind, and moved over cautiously.

It was a lying doll, wearing a shirt and trousers, with short hair, exactly how the man was dressed.

Wang Yan's body trembled, and he put the little figure in his hand on his lap, with his free hand, and slowly stretched it out.

She grabbed the puppet and turned it over.

It was obviously a doll with a cartoon face, but Wang Yan saw that the face was that of the man just now.

As soon as she let go of her hand, the doll fell to the ground, its hands and head falling apart and falling apart.

"Master, don't be afraid. He won't hurt you again." The plastic man said.

The voice was still the same, and the tone was ordinary, with a soothing tone.

Wang Yan suddenly shed tears.

"Master?" That thing seemed unable to understand Wang Yan's emotions at this time.

Wang Yan felt relieved. She hugged the little man.

"thanks, thanks……"

The fear has receded and there is no longer that heavy burden in my heart.

The dream changed and I saw Wang Yan throwing the doll into the trash can.

She stared at it for a moment, then turned and left.

She chose to move and left the house she originally rented temporarily.

She found a job out of town and moved there. I changed my phone number and no longer have any contact with my original relatives. Even her younger brother and sister, whom she originally liked, were blacklisted by her.

She transferred the savings to her original salary card and continued to pay the mortgage every month, but she was determined not to contact her parents anymore.

She carried the little plastic figure with her.

I found that the dream changed again at this time.

I saw Wang Yan’s home. It was the home where she lived with her parents.

I was shocked because besides Wang Yan's parents, there was also that man in front of me.

Her parents were beaming and the man was smiling too. They were looking through a book of wedding photos.

Wang Yan had no expression on his face and sat a little further away.

"Look, you don't even smile. You're so nervous." Wang Yan's mother said.

"Yes. It's so good to laugh at my little song."

The man said nothing.

"You can't do this on the day of the wedding. People will gossip after seeing it." Wang Yan's mother scolded.

Wang Yan had no reaction at all, and no thoughts appeared in her mind.

what happened? how so?

That man is not actually dead?

Or is this Wang Yan’s nightmare? Was it an illusion that Wang Yan saw? The worse guess is that those before were hallucinations, imagined by Wang Yan...

No, it's impossible, I clearly saw it...

It's not impossible. I am now restricted in Wang Yan's body, maybe my senses are affected by Wang Yan.

The dream scene changed again.

I saw Wang Yan wearing a wedding dress and sitting in front of the dressing mirror.

There is a strange woman helping Wang Yan put on makeup.

Wang Yan's relatives rushed in, chirping and praising Wang Yan.

"I told you earlier, Xiaoqu is a very nice person."

"I was screwed before. Now I have figured it out and it's fine."

"The little song can still speak. When Wang Yan heard it, he moved back."

"The young man is good-looking too."

"Ha ha……"

"Okay, okay, we are getting married, and we will live a good life from now on. Your uncle has arranged your job for you. Don't quit your job this time." Wang Yan's aunt said proudly with a happy face. .

"We will have a baby next year. We will have a little brother and a little sister." Wang Yan's cousin coaxed the child in her arms.

No one seemed to notice anything was wrong with Wang Yan.

They came in like a swarm and went out like a swarm.

I heard them talking outside the door.

"I see her look like that..."

"What's the matter? After getting married, your mind will be settled and everything will be fine."

"It's still the same thing that aunt said. Those friends she made in college..."

The discussion faded away.

The makeup artist seemed to feel the embarrassment and said to go to the toilet and left.

Wang Yan was the only one left in the room.

The room was eerily quiet.

I was completely confused.

I couldn't do anything, I couldn't even separate from Wang Yan. I could only look at Wang Yan himself in the mirror with so much makeup that he couldn't recognize his true appearance through Wang Yan's eyes.

"Owner."

A voice sounded.

I felt excited.

Wang Yan was indifferent, as if he had never heard such a sound at all.

There was something extra on Wang Yan's shoulders. Wang Yan saw the little plastic man suddenly appearing on his shoulder in the mirror.

Her lifeless appearance changed slightly.

"It's very annoying." The little plastic man sat on Wang Yan's shoulder, "I hate these."

Wang Yan's body trembled slightly and he clenched his fists.

"I'll take you to see them." The little plastic man floated in front of Wang Yan and stretched out his hand to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was in a daze for a while.

"Leave this nasty place and come with me. They are all waiting for you. In that better world..."

The same voice has a bewitching flavor that it didn't have before.

I really don't understand what's going on.

Wang Yan could no longer restrain himself and stretched out his hand towards the villain.

No...it shouldn't be like this!

This change, this difference...

"Sorry, I'm late. I'll take you away now." The little plastic man said.

Wang Yan had tears in his eyes, and memories appeared in his brain.

Without comfort and companionship, without help in times of crisis... Wang Yan faced the pain alone, was found by that man, was entangled by that man, and finally chose to give up resistance...

History has changed!

I was shocked.

For a moment, I remembered the last dream, and what I had guessed before, that there might be something that can change memory, or... like me, can change history.

It's the latter!

The truth is the latter!

And after that dream, after telling Wu Ling about my guess, I...

Wang Yan had already stood up and was pulled by the plastic man to the window. Her body was lifted up by an invisible force and flew out the window.

Good night everyone~