don't enter his amusement park

Pei Yuan blinked again, he still didn't understand what Shi Yichen meant.

At this time, Shi Yichen lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly.

A warm current poured into his body, smoothing the wrinkles in his heart.

He closed his eyes and fell back.

There is a meadow of dandelions behind. Someone caught him when he landed, and he fell into the arms of the opponent, startling the blooming dandelions. Those white balls scattered as if frightened, and the dandelions escaped and flew one after another. gone.

He fell into the grass, feeling like he had a long dream.

In the dream, he was following behind a tall figure, sometimes that figure was a woman, sometimes a man, one of them led him and the other led his sister on the way back.

"Ohara, take good care of your sister."

The woman turned her head and said, her smile was polished bright and warm by the golden afterglow.The man next to her smiled the same way at his sister.

"Xiao Ai, you have to help brother too."

Pei Yuan finally recognized them. They were his parents. They walked together with happy smiles on their faces.It turned out that they were once so happy.

In the past ten years, he has almost forgotten their faces, their voices and smiles have gradually faded away, leaving only those scenes of gravel flying and ashes in the sky, however, even the memories of that time are still revisited by him over and over again Gradually sour.He fabricated memories of his imagination to fill in the gaps in his memory.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw clearly, and he remembered all those details.

He remembered that day, it was a summer, and the cicadas kept calling on the trees, complaining about the hot weather, and every day the weather was as clear as the previous day, the sky was cloudless and unbelievably blue.

At that time, he had just finished elementary school and was about to enter the middle school gate, which meant that he was about to become an "adult".In order to pass this hot summer, he and his younger sister signed up for interest classes together. He studied calligraphy, and his younger sister studied dancing. They went to class together and finished class together. He did not forget his mother's entrustment, he would protect his younger sister .

That day, they came home from get out of class as usual, but they were stopped by their mother at the school gate, who put them into the car in a panic, told them to fasten their seat belts, and said they were going to another city.

However, both he and his sister found that their father was not in the car. He asked where his father was, but his mother cried.

"He's not coming, baby, he's not coming back."

When his mother said this, he was only 12 years old and still didn't understand what it meant. He only knew that he would not have a father in the future.He asked why, but his mother just cried and drove, and his sister shook her head beside him, signaling him not to continue talking, but he still said that he would go back to his father, and quarreled with her loudly. , he shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Then, the world stopped.

The sound of my mother's sobbing, the sound of traffic, and the sound of the city all stopped.

He watched in amazement, because he could still move and everything else was still.

This is the first time he uses his ability.

Then, fear overshadowed by joy, he could go back to Dad now that the world had stopped.

So he opened the car door and got out.

He crossed the stationary road and boarded a bus that happened to have its doors open, and just as he got on, time resumed and the bus passed his mother's car head-on, and he saw her looking back Terrified, she must have known he was gone, as if by magic, he came from the car to the bus.At that time, he was a little proud of having teased his mother.

Later, all these emotions became his sins.

He took the bus back home, but it took a little longer than he expected. He was not familiar with the bus routes here, so he wasted time asking for directions.At this time, his mother had already returned home. After he disappeared from the car inexplicably, she knew that he would definitely go back, so she took the

The car drove back again.

She didn't take his sister with her, she left her in the convenience store next door and hurried upstairs.After she went upstairs for more than ten minutes, he got off the bus and climbed the stairs back. However, when he came to the door, he found that the door was unlocked.

There was the smell of gas and another smell coming from the crack of the door. He couldn't tell what it was until he opened the door and went in. He saw the bright red liquid and the corpses poured in the living room.

two.

He finally understood what his mother meant.

He won't be coming back.

Now, she won't come back either.

He knows he should leave, but he can't move, he can only stare at the liquid like red paint, but this is not art class, he is at home, the home where his parents died tragically.

Just then, there were screams from downstairs.

It was his sister's voice, and he suddenly realized that she was alive and he had to protect his sister.

So he moved.

He ran downstairs, but it was already too late, he just ran out the door, the gas in the room suddenly exploded, a huge flame burned in the room, and the heat wave rushed towards him.

He was horrified to find himself about to be blown away by the explosion, and he would never see his sister again.

- stop!

He yelled at the flames, and everything stopped.

The flame was still in the air, and did not rush towards him. He immediately ran out of the range of the heat wave and rushed downstairs.He came to the street below the apartment building, and he saw his sister standing in front of her, she was still there, and he rushed over, trying to take her away.

However, time returned to normal again.

There was a loud explosion, and he saw that above the third floor, a wall of their house was blown away, dust and gravel fell from the sky, and one of them was hitting his sister.

- stop!

He ran wildly, and for a moment, he did stop the gravel, and he ran in front of her, and he wanted to take her to a safe place.

However, time seemed to be playing with him, and suddenly returned to the right track.

His sister smiled reassuringly when she saw him running over.

Then, the stone hit the back of her head.

He screamed and stopped time again. He hugged his sister who was about to collapse and sat on the scene after the explosion. Their home was behind, but he was homeless.

The younger sister fell into his arms with a big hole in the back of her head. A serene smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but she would not move.

"Brother, Lotari will protect you."

She kept telling him that, but he failed to protect her.

She won't be coming back either.

He sat in a world that stopped, imagining that this was a dream that he couldn't wake up from, but every time he opened his eyes, it was the same scene, static people, stationary cars, stationary everything, and, dead family.

Behind him is the flames after the explosion, and their home is still burning.

He doesn't want to face it anymore, he just wants to cuddle with his sister, he wants to be with them.

So, he stayed in that world all the time, sitting there for a long time, watching everything stagnant in front of him.After a long time, when he felt that he was going to give up, someone came to him.

"Kid, are you okay?"

A man wearing silver round glasses holding an umbrella came up to him. Water was still dripping from his umbrella, but after arriving here, the water droplets on the tip of the umbrella froze and did not drip down for a long time.

He stared blankly at the man holding the umbrella, he was different from others, he could move and talk, and he was still smiling at him.

Maybe it was this smile that melted him, and he said in a daze, "It's not raining here."

"Oh, that's how it is." The man put away the umbrella shyly, and said to him apologetically, "It was raining where I came, and my son told me something happened here, so I came to see look."

The man saw the still world in front of him, and also saw the scene of the explosion behind them, but he was not surprised. His eyes fell on his sister. At this moment, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He put down his umbrella, knelt down in front of Pei Yuan, who was still a child, and stared at his sister: "My condolences, your relatives have already passed away."

"No, Xiaoai is still by my side."

As he spoke, he hugged his sister's petite body tightly.

The man wearing glasses shook his head in distress: "Sorry, I'm not very good at communicating with children. In fact, what I said just now was a metaphor, meaning that your sister has died physically, and she will never open her eyes to talk to you again." , and, if you continue to stay in this space, you will also become like her."

"I know your bad metaphors!" he yelled loudly, "I'm already a junior high school student, and I know what metaphors are!"

"Ah, I thought you were in elementary school."

These words received another stare from Pei Yuan.

The man smiled habitually, a non-aggressive, gentle and apologetic smile.Even though his tone of voice was irritating, this smile calmed down all anger.

"However, even if you are a primary school student, you are better than my son. He is only a few years younger than you, but he hasn't even been to kindergarten." The man said.

Pei Yuan's anger suddenly turned into disdain. Although he has only graduated from primary school and will not be able to enter junior high school in two months, but a brat who has never been to kindergarten?He's much better than him, right?

The man touched his nose and seemed to think for a long time before he made up his mind and said, "By the way, do you want to leave with me?"

Pei Yuan looked at him suspiciously, what he said was like the trafficker that his sister often told him.

It's just that it looks much better than the traffickers.

Seeing his disbelief, the man quickly said, "I didn't intend to trick you back and put you in my laboratory as an experimental product. Dissecting super-powered children and dead bodies is not my interest. Although I do this kind of work occasionally, but never with children."

Isn't this getting darker and darker?

The mistrust in Pei Yuan's eyes continued to deepen.