I became a murderer and the system came here?

After hanging up the phone, Zhou You raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

In fact, from the beginning, he didn't mind whether the other party would agree.

Because no matter whether the other party agrees to his conditions or not, his goal is not his own house.

His target was actually his father's residence.

No, to be precise, it was the house where my father and mother had been living since they got married.

Although in his memory, father is actually a very vague term.

Before his mother passed away, his mother rarely mentioned his father.

Occasionally, my mother would always scold me as "heartless" when I mentioned it. After the words "Leaving the orphans and widows and running away", there was a long silence.

When I was traveling around as a child, when I got up at night, I once saw my mother in the bedroom, crying secretly while looking at the photo of my father.

At that age, he didn't know what it meant.

I just felt that my father had failed my mother, which made my mother burst into tears all night long.

From that moment on, Zhou You secretly made up his mind that when he found his father, he would beat him.

Not for himself, just for his mother who has been waiting for him for decades.

When it was time to go to college, Zhou You once hinted to his mother that he would find a wife to spend the rest of his life with.

At that time, my mother always said with a smile that she would think about it later when Zhou You got married and had children.

However, my mother did not wait until that time.

Three years ago, her mother suffered a heart attack and passed away before Zhou You could get married and have children of her own.

From that moment on, traveling around...

Thinking of this, Zhou You suddenly hugged his head, and severe pain began to sweep through his brain.

Three years ago...Three years ago...

And after that?

What did he do after this?

The more I tried to recall what happened at that time, the more my wandering brain began to ache.

At this time, he suddenly realized that what he had lost was not just his recent memory.

But since his mother passed away three years ago, his memory began to slowly be lost, until the last time he woke up!

"what..."

Zhou You suppressed his pain. Visibly, the sweat on his forehead began to drip down drop by drop.

Gradually, the sweat actually gathered into a small stream.

No, can't think anymore!

Zhou You forced himself not to think about what happened at that time.

He began to focus all his energy on his childhood.

Thinking back to his mother's smiling face and every word she said to him, the pain, like being struck by an electric drill, began to slowly disappear.

Until a few minutes later, exhausted Zhou You suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

His whole body was soaked with sweat!

Zhou You kept gasping for air. Although the pain had subsided, the side effects of the pain made him even more uncomfortable.

Dizziness, dizziness, and even slight agitation of temples and accelerated heartbeat.

He struggled to get up and opened the window next to him, letting the autumn wind blow into the room.

In the early autumn night, the wind has begun to get cooler and cooler.

As the cold wind blew on his face and he continued to breathe fresh air, the various sequelae began to slowly subside.

Until the heartbeat in his ears disappeared, Zhou You sat on the sofa as if he was exhausted, with no trace of strength left in his body.

The pain subsided and breathing slowed down.

Zhou You leaned his head on the sofa and looked at the white ceiling.

The pain just now made him feel almost going into shock.

Whether it's the rapidly accelerating heartbeat or the feeling of being about to be deprived of oxygen, it's all reminding Zhou You of one thing.

There is something wrong with his memory!

To be precise, from the time his mother passed away three years ago until the last time he woke up, this memory of him has completely disappeared from his brain.

"So, my memory is gone for some reason."

"It was still deliberately hidden."

"If it's the latter, then what exactly have I experienced in the past three years?"

Zhou You closed his eyes and began to think about various possibilities.

Too many possibilities appeared in his mind, no matter which one they were, Zhou You had no clue.

"call..."

Zhou You slowly stood up.

I just sat on the sofa for a while and regained some strength.

He put these thoughts aside for the time being, and went to visit his parents' old house according to his previous plan.

Although there may not necessarily be anything valuable, but...

Thinking of the vague impression of his father, Zhou You felt more and more that there must be something important at home.

............

After more than an hour.

Gaocheng, north of the city.

This is the old town of Gaocheng. If it were placed 40 years ago, this would be where the rich lived.

It's a pity that when Zhou You lived here, it had become synonymous with old, broken, young.

Therefore, the people who stay here are either old people who are nostalgic, or people who cannot afford to rent a house.

Walking around on a road that had hardly changed, I came to an old community with familiar faces.

Completely different from those new communities that are full of security, the community here has almost no security at all.

There is a symbolic security guard, but they are all middle-aged people starting in their 50s, or even elderly people.

However, these so-called security personnel basically receive express delivery as a token to show to those with evil intentions.

Therefore, when Zhou You swaggered into the community, the man in charge of the gate was even indulged in the card game next to him, helping others to guide others.

Walking into the familiar corridor, here is still the classic layout of one staircase and two households.

The advantage of the old building is that the stalls are small, but there are many disadvantages.

For example, although there is only the fifth floor on the top floor, there is no elevator. The corridor environment has become increasingly dilapidated due to years of erosion.

Following the somewhat narrow corridor, I arrived at the fourth floor.

Standing in front of the door of [-], all those memories of those years came to mind again.

He still vaguely remembered that when he came home from school and walked here, he could smell the aroma of food.

When he opened the door and entered, there must have been food on the table.

His mother, on the other hand, would poke her head out of the kitchen and look at Zhou You with a smile.

"Back? Son."

"Wait, there's one last soup. Put down your schoolbag and wash your hands. We'll eat right away."

These vague memories gradually became clearer. Zhou You stretched out his hand, inserted the key into the door lock, and gently twisted the key.

Click.

As the door lock turned, the door slowly opened.

A smell that is unique to a long period of being out of air came to us.

Zhou You pursed his lips, stepped into the room, and looked at the kitchen out of habit.

It's a pity that that familiar and kind face will never appear again.