Personality V: I will save everything

"Prisoner, are you okay?" Alva slowly bent down, his tall figure blocking the only light from the window in the corridor. He stared at the prisoner in front of him, who was haggard and curled up in a ball, and a wave of sadness rose in his heart.

Alva's eyes were fixed on the prisoner's face full of pain and despair, as if he wanted to see through the thin layer of flesh and peek into the other's deep struggle and sorrow.

He saw the prisoner gritting his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans sliding down his cheeks and dripping onto the cold, damp ground, splashing tiny water droplets.

Alva couldn't help but think of the high-spirited Lucas, the young man who was praised by everyone as a child of destiny. At that time, Lucas had enviable talent and family background, and he was the focus of the crowd wherever he went.

However, fate played a cruel trick on him, causing him to fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley overnight and become what he is today.

Alva knew that this huge gap was a nightmare for anyone, let alone someone as proud as Lucas. He couldn't imagine how Lucas survived those dark days and how he maintained his last bit of dignity and sanity in the torture day after day.

Thinking of this, Alva's mood became heavier.

The pride of the nation became a prisoner in one day.

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The prisoner felt as if his head was about to explode, and the intense pain hit his fragile nerves wave after wave like a tide.

Every contraction of pain was like a sledgehammer hitting the depths of his mind, making it almost unbearable for him.

However, just after this unbearable pain, a strange feeling quietly surged into his heart - his long-forgotten memories began to slowly awaken.

At first, this awakening was very weak, like the light before dawn, looming.

But as time goes by, those memories that were originally buried deep in my heart gradually become clearer, although still a little hazy.

Among them, a vague figure is particularly eye-catching. It gradually emerges from the chaos and slowly takes on a rough outline and shape.

Although the figure was still blurry, as if shrouded in a thick fog, the prisoner still tried his best to see who the other person was. He stared with wide eyes, frowned, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his heart was filled with anxiety and desire.

However, every time he tried to recall further, the piercing pain would come back again, and it would become more intense, as if mercilessly mocking his efforts.

The prisoner clenched his teeth, held his head tightly with both hands, and his body trembled continuously with pain.

But even so, he had no intention of giving up, and still desperately searched for the true identity of the mysterious person in the abyss of memory...

Alva was really worried about the prisoner's current appearance. He held the prisoner's head with both hands and forced him to look at him.

"Prisoner! Can you hear me?! Wake up!"

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At this moment, the prisoner had completely fallen into the world of illusion, as if being pulled by an invisible force. He desperately ran forward, with only one obsession in his mind - to see the mysterious man clearly!

This was not the first time such a scene had occurred. He had had similar experiences before, but every time when his hand was about to touch the other person, the person would instantly disappear without a trace like smoke. This feeling of being so close yet so elusive made the prisoner feel extremely frustrated and painful.

The other person is the only person you remember, and may also be the only person in the world who knows who you are.

However... this time it was completely different! After a long chase, the prisoner actually managed to catch the other person! At that moment, he was filled with indescribable excitement and excitement because he finally did something he had never achieved before.

As time went by, the other person's face gradually became clear. The prisoner widened his eyes, eager to find out who this person was. But at this moment, an unexpected scene happened.

When the other person's face became completely clear, the prisoner stood there frozen as if struck by lightning.

His originally blurred vision suddenly became clear at this moment, and the face that gradually became clearer in front of him perfectly overlapped with the face of Alva who was supporting him at this moment!

The prisoner was completely stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Prisoner...are you okay...Ahhhhhhh!!!" Alva widened his eyes and looked at the prisoner with concern.

The prisoner slowly raised his head, his eyes gradually regained clarity, and he seemed to have calmed down from his previous state of confusion. Seeing this, Alva breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask the prisoner how he felt at the moment.

However, at this moment, a dazzling and deafening giant lightning flashed outside the window, followed by a thunderous roar that resounded through the sky. The thunder was like the roar of a ferocious beast, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

Alva happened to have his back to the window at this time, and he had not expected such a sudden change. When the thunder exploded, he felt a chill running down his spine, his heart suddenly shrank, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground.

But before Alva could recover from the shock, an even more shocking scene occurred. The prisoner who had been sitting quietly on the ground suddenly burst into an extremely shrill cry as if he had been greatly stimulated: "No!!!!!!!!!"

Following the shout, the prisoner jumped up at lightning speed and pounced towards Alva like a mad beast.

In the blink of an eye, the prisoner was in front of Alva and pressed him down with his body without hesitation. He held Alva's shoulders tightly with his hands and clamped his legs tightly around Alva's waist, as if he was trying to use all his strength to protect Alva from any possible harm.

After completing this series of actions, the prisoner stood there like a statue, his eyes wide open, looking at the action he had just completed in astonishment, his mind was at a loss. He really couldn't figure out why he would do such a thing? It was as if there was an invisible force driving him, but at this moment he couldn't find the answer.

At this moment, a vague but familiar face suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind. Along with a thunder that pierced the night sky, a deafening sound resounded through the sky. This thunder was like a key that instantly opened the door to the prisoner's long-forgotten memory.

He vaguely remembered that the owner of the face stood quietly in the middle of a dim room, surrounded by a suffocating atmosphere. Then, a dazzling flash suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire room, and intertwined with the earth-shaking roar that followed, forming a thrilling picture.

However, after that brief flash of light, everything returned to darkness. When the vision became clear again, the owner of that face had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.

The prisoner's body trembled involuntarily, and fear and anxiety surged into his heart like a tide. He subconsciously stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Alva's clothes beside him, fearing that if he let go, the other party would disappear without a warning like the person in his memory.

"Don't leave me!" the prisoner shouted at the top of his lungs, his hands tightly grasping Alva like iron clamps, as if he wanted to embed the other person into his body.

There was endless fear and despair in those eyes, which made people feel pity.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost track of who the person in front of him was, and he muttered to himself: "Don't leave me......"

It seemed as if he was speaking to Alva, and also as if he was begging the figure in the depths of his memory that had long since become blurred.

"...I will never leave you...Lucas." Alva responded softly, his voice full of determination and affection.

However, only he knew that the reason why he couldn't leave Lucas was not just because of emotional factors. If he left, this guy who lost his restraints would become a real human bomb that could explode at any time, bringing immeasurable disasters to the surroundings.

(say one thing and mean another)

When the prisoner heard Alva addressing him, he was stunned at first, and then subconsciously wanted to refute.

"My name is not Lucas, my name is..." But when the words were about to come out, he suddenly stopped as if he was cast a spell. A strange yet familiar name in his mind - Lucas, kept circling and echoing, making him feel dizzy.

"Lucas......" The prisoner murmured the name in a low voice, frowning, trying to search for relevant clues in the chaotic fragments of memory.

Gradually, some fragmented images began to flash before his eyes, but he could never piece together a complete picture. The feeling of being so close yet so far away made him restless, and he was eager to find out the truth behind this name.

However, when the prisoner was about to ask, he was interrupted by another abrupt voice.

"Oh my God! What are you two doing here?" Norton couldn't help but exclaimed.

It was no wonder that he was so surprised. Look at the appearance of the two men in front of him at this moment - they both fell to the ground, and the prisoner was pressing Alva down tightly.

Seeing this scene, people who don’t know the situation would probably mistakenly think that the two of them were fighting fiercely.

"It's nothing, Lu...that...prisoner was just frightened by the thunder just now." Alva responded hastily to Norton's question.

After Norton heard this, although he still had some doubts in his heart, he chose to believe Alva's words for the time being. After all, the reason why he hurriedly left the room was because of the sudden lightning that had just caused the power in his room to be cut off instantly. He had no choice but to go out and find some candles for emergency.

The prisoner was interrupted by someone's sudden appearance, so he had to bury his doubts temporarily. He planned to continue asking Alva when he had time later. After all, the other party would be living here for a while.

"Let me go to your room and take a look. Maybe I can fix it." Alva said sincerely, without any boasting or self-praise.

You know, in their manor, when Lucas made those experimental explosions, not only would it often cause the walls of the laboratory to crack, but it would also occasionally damage the intricate wires inside.

So, whenever this happens, who will take on the tedious and arduous task of line maintenance?

The answer is self-evident.............

(=_=)

Yes, it was Alva! Over time, Alva had become accustomed to this type of maintenance task and could even say that he was very familiar with it.

Therefore, he expressed his willingness to go and help check without hesitation. This was not because he was ignorant or blindly confident, but was based on the confidence and strength accumulated from countless successful experiences in the past.

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the other side,

Just now, a dazzling thunder suddenly flashed across the sky, like an angry dragon roaring in the air with its fangs and claws bared.

There was a loud bang, and the lights in the room suddenly went out. All electrical equipment stopped working, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into pitch darkness.

At this moment, something unexpected happened - Matthias was also in Mike's room! Matthias, who was originally reading quietly in the corner, was frightened by the sudden thunder and trembled all over, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Then, he burst into tears in panic like a frightened deer, and his tears flowed out like a flood breaking through a dam.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Faced with this situation, although Mike was a little panicked, he still forced himself to remain calm, quickly groped his way to Mathias, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Mike patted Mathias on the back and comforted him softly, "It's okay, it's just thunder, it will pass soon. Don't be afraid, I'm here with you."