Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

You are so good at learning!

Ciaf, who really wanted to swear, heard the engine of the spaceship in the next moment.

Outside the office window, a small spaceship with the logo of the Containment Control Center has slowly landed in the street.

Chapter 160 Six: Accept the insignificant concern!

"Father……"

Standing behind him is the father of the first life.

Even though a very long time has passed, even if it has been so blurred that he can hardly remember the appearance and voice of the other party, but at this moment when he really saw the other party, Jiang Ming recognized the other party immediately.

"Jiang Ming."

It was hoarse, but one could feel the gentle calling voice.

Father was still wearing the familiar old work clothes, stretching out his hands just like the vague memories in his memory.

But it was also because of this that he was able to judge that the other party was not his father.

"Ah, that's enough. Is this also the design of [Faceless Man]? The idea of ​​attacking others with the softest memory in my heart really tastes like a bastard. It’s as disgusting as eating expired kimchi after the sweet steamed buns in the pot.”

Jiang Ming sighed deeply.

"Although it's true that I can't remember the appearance of my father who passed away when I was ten years old, but he was indeed in a car accident wearing this overalls. Well, it may be difficult to forget. After all, always thinking about To let my son stand out or something, it is not ignorant of how much my son weighs, and he has to travel long distances at night to earn money to enroll in cram schools, but he disappeared inexplicably. Speaking of which, I was quite young at that time, At the funeral, my mother cried so much that she became depressed afterwards, and the relatives around her were all pear blossoms and raining, and it seemed that I was the only one who couldn't squeeze out a drop of water. It seems a pity when I think about it."

Although he knew that the other party was not his real father, he still wanted to say something a little bit, and said these words that he would not tell anyone, just like chatting casually.

The surrounding darkness gradually faded and became familiar.

It was the street near the dilapidated apartment where I lived in my childhood. Occasionally, my school time would coincide with my father's work time. At that time, he would hold my hand and walk step by step on this trail.

I remember one rainy day, because there was no umbrella, my father took off his coat, propped it up with his hands like a peacock spreading its tail to protect him from the rain, and lied to him that he was imitating the monster in Ultraman.

And when I had a fever and fell ill in the middle of the night, even though I had only worked continuously for a day and a night, I immediately carried myself to the hospital.Because there was no car nearby at night, I ran five or six kilometers with my legs and rushed all the way to the hospital without stopping.

Obviously I had almost forgotten it, but I remembered it so quickly.

"I didn't think it would be like that, I just hope you can live happily and be comfortable."

The old man smiled shyly.

"Old man, I don't have much education. I just know that studying can lead to a good future. Everyone says that taking more cram schools will improve your grades, so I will work harder."

Ha, is this person in this scene a complete reproduction of the image and character of that person in my memory?It really looks amazing.

Jiang Ming sighed slightly.

"Even if you say that, you have to do what you can. Isn't the old saying about raising a child to guard against old age? You've exhausted yourself and can't live for a few years. Doesn't that mean you won't be able to enjoy it when I earn money?"

As if he was really talking to his father, Jiang Ming spoke casually.

"I don't think so much. I don't want to rely on you for retirement or anything. I just don't want you to be like me. Life without money is hard or bad. Look at me and your mother, quarreling over trivial things every day. The increase in the price of a catty of bean sprouts will cause you to die of distress. We just don't want you to live a hard life like ours."

The old man showed a somewhat simple and honest smile.

"However, now it seems that you have lived a good life, so I can rest assured that I still have your mother."

It was like the sound of being relieved when everything was satisfied.

The man opened his hands to Jiang Ming again, and made a gesture as if he wanted to hug, but Jiang Ming already understood what the other party wanted.

"You are not my real father, you are an illusion created by this meme power. You will be exactly the same as the father in my memory, because your image and personality are completely taken from my memory, so that is the case. "

Jiang Ming spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, I understand too."

The old man was still smiling.

"My real parents in my first life, my father died in a car accident when I was ten years old, and my mother died of illness when I was 20 years old. The achievements I have made today, whether it is money earned, reputation or people Whether it is hope, hard work and pain, they will never know all of this. It is impossible for me to have a real chance to talk to them again, and it is impossible for them to see me as I am today. They can’t even sweep graves.”

After a slight silence, Jiang Ming spoke again.

"Yes, that's true."

The old man nodded slightly as if encouraging Jiang Ming to continue talking.

"So, why am I talking to you like this? Is it for my own peace of mind? Is it to pretend that I can make up for regrets? Or is it for something else?"

It seemed to be asking himself, and also like asking the false father in front of him.

Jiang Ming raised his head and stared at the other party seriously.

"It is to see everything clearly, and then continue to move forward, for yourself and for the people you care about around you. Because you have always been like this, you must be able to do it and face any difficulties and hardships without fear. "

The smile on the man's face overlapped with the vague figure in his memory.

"So you are not my father. How could that old illiterate who never went to school say such reasonable things?"

Jiang Ming also laughed.

"Yeah, so I'm not your father, so you can't stay here."

At this moment, the man opened his arms.

boom!

The light condensed at this moment, Jiang Ming stretched out his hand, and pierced the man's chest with one blow.

"Goodbye."

In the soft words, Jiang Ming watched the man quietly close his eyes, turn into ashes, and disappear without a trace together with the fictional streets around him.

The surrounding world once again returned to darkness.

It seems that it is not over yet.

Jiang Ming could feel that there was something surging in the darkness.

click - click -

What is this voice?

Jiang Ming looked at his feet and found that he was stepping on a pile of dry fallen leaves.

The breeze caressed his face from the side, and when he raised his head, Jiang Ming saw a withered dense forest, and the leaves fell one after another due to the blowing of the wind.

In front of him was a middle-aged man with a calm expression and an exceptionally strong appearance.

"After the father of the first life passed away, is the father of the second life now? What the hell is this place? Why does it always want me to recognize my father?"

Jiang Ming couldn't help complaining.

"It's a hammer, fuck you, I'm not your father!"

The violent man on the opposite side immediately cursed.

"You're pretty good at learning. You're worthy of the image I created from my memory. Are you going to drink a five-pound old baigan right away, and then find a tree to climb up and sing a song?" My moon?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and continued to complain naturally.

The soul wearer of the second life, when he was less than one year old, he was seen by the father of the second life that he had the memory of the previous life.

However, this man is quite open-minded. After getting along seriously for a period of time, he decided that Jiang Ming's nature is not bad, and he very naturally expressed that he could recognize him as his son. In the following 20 years, he really took Jiang Ming as his son Son treats.

Even in the years when he became a waste, he insisted on providing him with high-quality cultivation resources despite the opposition of the family elders, and tried hard to find various healing methods.

If for the father of the first life, Jiang Ming really loved him and remembered him, then for the father of the second life, Jiang Ming respected him from the bottom of his heart and was willing to treat him as his own father .

"Okay, let's do it, the longer you stay in this ghost place, the more your will will be weakened."

The tall man tore off his clothes, revealing his muscular chest, and patted his face indifferently.

"Hey, shouldn't you be created by this space to weaken my will? Why did the previous one, and you too, want me to kill you all in a hurry?"

Jiang Ming was a little confused.

"Because this is what your father can say, are you a girl? What's wrong, you can't do anything after you find out that it's your own father. Are you going to cry and fall to the ground right away, whimpering?" On the one hand, you say you can't do it?"

The disdain on the man's face became more and more obvious.

It's really exactly the same, exactly the same as the father in the second life in my memory, with the same indecent and weird words.

With a slight movement of footsteps, Jiang Ming stretched out his hand again in the next moment, piercing this fake figure.

Insignificant concern, accept it!

Jiang Ming really wanted to shout out like this, but after thinking about it, it was not appropriate and he had to forget it.

"Good boy, your skills have fully recovered, and you have already surpassed me. I knew that you would be able to do it sooner or later..."

The dissipated body, the man showed a satisfied smile at the last moment.

"Don't be so similar, Jiang Yunjie, I will be very upset if you do this."

Jiang Ming lowered his head and sighed softly.

"It's right to be upset, hey, what's the matter, do you really want to cry like a girl?"

"I won't, tsk, it's already disappeared."

When he wanted to say something more, the figure of the other party had completely dissipated.

The scene was broken again, trying to shape something again.But after two consecutive failures, the wriggling things in the darkness could no longer hold on. With a slight cracking sound, the darkness suddenly shattered at this moment.

A faint light shone in Jiang Ming's eyes the next moment.

Chapter 160 Seven: Those who come to solve the problem are not necessarily teammates

"It's so slow to wake up."

Jiang Ming, who got up from the ground, heard Virgil's unique indifferent voice sounding beside him.

"Just a little reminiscence, although it's actually equivalent to me talking to myself."

Jiang Ming sighed like this and looked around, and found that the dilapidated city at this moment has completely changed into another look.

The pitch-black sky was spinning like a maelstrom, and black raindrops kept falling down. If you reached out to pick it up, you would find that it was actually something like dust.The ruins of the city are as dirty as if covered with a layer of black mud, and the collapse is extremely serious.At this moment, in the gloomy world, many people can be seen covered in mud, whose bodies began to change amidst the howls.