After awakening the memory of the world

"You were born the most perfect existence."

The stars were shining outside the window, and the figure standing outside the petri dish carried the gloom of the night, Zhan Fengzhuo heard a familiar voice calling him.

The blood stained in his hands dripped from his fingers, and the sticky touch made Zhan Fengzhuo feel terrified. When did he appear here?Zhan Fengzhuo questioned himself, but didn't get an answer.

The distorted person fell in front of him, those pale and helpless eyes were like a guillotine, scraping at Zhan Fengzhuo's heart, he didn't know how things would turn out like this, but at this moment he just wanted to escape These bloody, horrible things.

Am I in a dream?Zhan Fengzhuo could feel that his body was still shaking, and the cold feeling almost occupied his whole body, he heard crazy laughter, and when he realized that the laughter came from his mouth, , he bowed in pain and covered his mouth.

There is a devil hidden in his body, Zhan Fengzhuo thought, he wants to be saved.

"Don't be afraid of everything you disturb, you have to learn to control your own power, not let it control your behavior." Gu Fei'an's voice was gentle, and he said soothingly: "Believe in yourself, come back, don't Let the devil take your soul."

"No... no, I can't do it," Zhan Fengzhuo wanted to struggle, but all this was too painful for him, he could hardly bear such torture, he shook his head almost in despair, unable to move on Leave in this vortex.

He saw the weapon in his hand pointed at Ji Qingyan, his hand was full of blood shed by innocent people, Zhan Fengzhuo felt a sting, he wanted to stop all this, but he could do nothing, his hand was now empty, When the cold snowflakes fell from his head, Zhan Fengzhuo opened his eyes.

He looked out through a thick piece of glass, with heavy shackles on his hands, Zhan Fengzhuo trembled involuntarily, and when he looked up, he saw Gu Fei'an's cold eyes.

The magnificent glow slowly dissipated in the air, and the water in front of Gu Fei'an had completely frozen.

"Dean Gu..." Zhan Fengzhuo swallowed, his voice was very hoarse, and he spoke very quietly. Zhan Fengzhuo could sense the fierce murderous aura on the other party, and there was something under him that restrained the star energy. Binding the belt, he was so uncomfortable that he almost fell down, but Zhan Fengzhuo still supported himself and asked, "Senior Brother Ji...is he okay?"

"I'm very glad that you finally regained your sanity." Gu Fei'an lowered the corners of his mouth, half-showing mockingly, "You only remember the senior brother whose life and death are uncertain, don't you think it's too late?"

Zhan Fengzhuo's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he looked at his hands in disbelief. There was still blood stains between his fingers that had not been wiped clean, and tears flowed from his eyes. Opening his mouth, it seemed as if he had accepted his fate.

"Since when did you lose control?" Gu Fei'an asked in a deep voice.

Zhan Fengzhuo seemed to have just recovered, and replied in a trance: "I don't know."

"I just feel very tired," Zhan Fengzhuo trembled, his lips moved: "When I regain my senses, someone... someone has already died in front of me."

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..." Zhan Fengzhuo's spirit almost collapsed, he suddenly slammed his head against the partition of the restraint chair, as if looking for a relief, but unfortunately, a soft glow Through the cracks, the partition and Zhan Fengzhuo's head were separated.

Zhan Fengzhuo's expression was in a trance, and the pendant on his wrist also dimmed a lot.

Gu Fei'an knocked on the table with downcast eyes, and soon, well-trained commissioners set up Zhan Fengzhuo and took him to the medical warehouse.

The other party's spirit was already collapsing, and Gu Fei'an knew that he could not continue the questioning, so he ended the interrogation. He did not get much information, but Gu Fei'an was able to roughly deduce what happened.

He caressed the ring on his ring finger, and the glow slowly dissipated. Gu Feian stood up, without a smile on his face, but as if he was thinking about something, he fiddled with the smart ring on his wrist, and walked out.

The night receded slowly behind Gu Fei'an, dawn was coming, and a gentle, magnificent golden light was rising from the distant universe.

The emergency room, which had been busy all night, finally had a chance to rest. The doctors and nurses lay on the floor tiredly, and fell asleep like this. The medical machines were busy sending everyone back to the lounge, and the ventilator that had been working until dawn was blocked. Sleep aside.

Xi Jiansong was wearing protective clothing and sitting next to Ji Qingyan's hospital bed. He waited until early in the morning when Ji Qingyan's condition finally stabilized. , Ji Qingyan survived.

"Good job," Xi Jiansong said in a muffled voice. He stared at Ji Qingyan's sleeping face, and the blood color that had finally recovered from the other party disappeared again. The fear and fear that Xi Jiansong had never shown were revealed at this moment. There were a few here and there, but soon, he collected them all.

Stars fell in the distance, and the erratic clouds seemed to be burned by the dusk. Ji Qingyan looked into the distance, and the slightly cold wind blew over from the other side of the field, and the smell of soil and grass lingered on the tip of Ji Qingyan's nose.

Books unfolded beside him, and the gentle sunlight and silent life enveloped Ji Qingyan, and those painful memories also quietly dissipated.

His fingertips moved, and when Ji Qingyan wanted to open his eyes, he felt that his eyelids were about to stick together. He was a little anxious, but soon, a warm hand covered his eyelids, A familiar voice whispered in Ji Qingyan's ear: "Don't worry."

Xi Jiansong pressed the call bell, withdrew his hand, turned around and drew the curtains.

When Ji Qingyan opened his eyes, he watched the nurse step forward quickly. The other party used the medical machine to give him a routine examination. It seemed that there was no major problem. The nurse put on a new drip and left.

Ji Qingyan glanced at Xi Jiansong in some confusion. The other party just sat aside and looked at him. Xi Jiansong seemed to realize that his silence was a little strange, and asked instead: "How do you feel?"

Ji Qingyan subconsciously moved his broken left arm, a tingling pain hit him suddenly, cold sweat rolled down Ji Qingyan's forehead, he controlled his breathing to slow down, retracted his breath Cries of pain.

But how could Xi Jiansong not notice that his brows were twitched again, and he subconsciously reached out to call the doctor, but Ji Qingyan stopped him.

"I'm fine," Ji Qingyan said with a sigh of relief, he stopped trying to move his arm, and instead asked, "How is Adjutant Bai and that girl... Where are T and Zhan Fengzhuo now?" ?”

Ji Qingyan was full of doubts, he stared at Xi Jiansong, hoping that the other party could answer.

How worrying those black eyes looked at the moment, Xi Jiansong was distracted thinking about it, and his voice said without any ups and downs: "They are all still alive, only you are the most injured."