Get to Know Your Ex-Girlfriend

Xin Lan really felt the fear and collapse, 'she' looked at those dolls as if asking for help, but the dolls could not come back to life, 'she' knew in her heart.

The tall man behind him let out a low laugh and grabbed 'her' by her clothes.

It is rare for Xin Lan to want to swear, she hates this kind of scum the most.

This state of empathy made her very uncomfortable, and her disgust for the people behind her, as well as her powerless state of herself, made her a little anxious.

She suddenly remembered what Shen Shiyan had said to her about omnipotence.

She is indeed not omnipotent, for example, now she can only be compelled to stay in this body with empathy, and there is no way to change the fact that has already happened.

'She' began to struggle and cry violently, wondering if it was because the house's sound insulation was so good that the people in the next room didn't hear it.

No one saved 'her'.

If Xin Lan could move, she would punch that man with her backhand right now.

She knew what might happen next, but she didn't want to feel it at all.

Sympathy is sympathy, but it doesn't mean that I want to put myself in the situation to feel that situation.

She obviously has the ability to resist, why should she stay in this kid's body and be forced to feel her past.

I don't know if Xin Lan's thoughts are too strong, the next moment, Xin Lan finds herself out of the current scene.

This is still the room with a lot of toys just now, but there is no one else.

In front of her was a tattered skirt that had been cut, and there was a pair of scissors in her hand.

Xin Lan thought, probably not far from knowing the truth.

In fact, the answer is already clear at a glance. Although it is a bit unbelievable, it is the most likely to happen.

What is the purpose of that brat wanting her or them to feel this?

Xin Lan thought about it, and found that 'she' sat up from the bed, took out a phone watch from the bedside table, and dialed a contact number inside.

"Hey, Dad, I miss you, when will you come to see me?"

'Her' voice was a little hoarse, with a crying tone.

"Hurry up and pick me up, okay? I don't want to stay in this place anymore. They all bully me..."

Listening to what 'her' said, Xin Lan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

In fact, there was no man's voice on the other side of the phone, just a burst of ringtones.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is turned off, please try again later, Sorry, thesubscriberyoudialedispower..."

'She' looked at her watch and looked down.

"Okay Dad, I see, I will be obedient, good night, Dad."

'She' turned off the watch and the electronic sound stopped immediately.

As 'she' sat on the bed and looked out of the window, Xin Lan's sight shifted accordingly, and she saw the narrow world restricted by the window.

Once again, the world was spinning, and Xin Lan was already familiar with that feeling.

This time, it was a woman who was putting on makeup.

"Mom, are you going out again?"

"Yes, baby, stay at home obediently."

The woman touched 'her' hair and continued to put on lipstick.

"When will I see Dad?"

The woman froze and put away her lipstick.

"Xinyu, Mom has told you many times that Dad has gone far away, and it is impossible for him to come back."

"No, Dad will come back, you lied to me again!"

'She' angrily threw the doll she was holding on the woman's body, and ran back to her room.

Xin Lan thought, now there is no need to guess who the answer is.

Judging from this appearance, the little girl's father should have died.

The change of scene made Xin Lan dizzy.

'She' stood in the living room, on the coffee table was the photo album, and the hidden photo was placed on the table, the man's face was a little gloomy.

"Tear up this photo for me."

The man looked at the woman beside him, and the woman's expression was a little hesitant.

"You are not allowed to touch this picture!"

'She' picked it up from the table and held it in her hands like a baby.

Xin Lan felt the anger and panic of 'her', 'she' trembled, her nose was sour.

"Everyone is dead, what's the point of letting her remember here every day?"

"Don't! Don't say it! Xinyu is still young, she can't stand this kind of stimulation."

The woman hurriedly looked in the direction of 'her', and looked at the man pleadingly.

"It's not that she doesn't know that her father is dead. What are you pretending to do here? Now I am her father, understand?"

"You just died! You are not my father, and you will never be my father!"

'she' yelled, shaking all over her body.

The slap sounded in the living room, and 'she' was slapped and sat on the ground directly, with tears filling her eyes.

Xin Lan immediately became angry, and swear words flew up in her heart.

She was forced to feel a slap?

Xin Lan looked at the man coldly, wanting to beat him to the point where he was paralyzed.

"But you know she doesn't remember at all!"

The woman hurried over, trying to touch 'her' face, but 'she' pushed her away.

'She' stood up, glared at the man bitterly, and ran into the room.

"Xinyu's father's accident was a big blow to Xinyu. The day after she was buried, she developed a high fever. Afterwards, she forgot that her father was gone. You clearly knew about it. Why are you still here now? Mention it in front of her!"

"I think she knows it very well in her heart, she's just pretending."

With such a conversation behind her, 'she' closed the door and covered her ears.

This is probably a world that children cannot bear. Xin Lan's anger is suppressed even deeper. When she gets out of the imprisoned world, if she can confront this man, she must tear him to pieces.

If the cumulative world time of doing tasks can be counted as the age she has lived, when has she been so angry after living for so long.

As Xin Lan thought about it, suddenly the world wobbled again, and Ling Jiu's voice came from her mind.

Zero Nine: Hello?Host? hello?Can you hear me?

Xin Lan: Yes.

Zero Nine: Scared me to death!Just now you suddenly lost contact and couldn't find it, but fortunately you are back again!

Ling Jiu was really scared just now. After all, the system is bound to the host and exists in the deep consciousness of the host. Although their technology allows them to travel freely in different mission worlds, it is not overriding. Above everything, you can do whatever you want.

Sometimes the non-scientific explanations that exist on the mission plane, or the products of very high technological levels, are enough to compete with their technology.

For example, the first host she brought was locked there by a soul-locking ring in a certain plane of comprehension. She couldn't take away her consciousness, so she could only forcibly unbind and give up the host.

But such a product is also very rare, not every plane exists, there may only be such a thing in a thousand planes, and this thing is very difficult to find on this plane.

Her first host also wandered many worlds before unfortunately being planted there.

Xin Lan briefly described what she had just experienced to Ling Jiu, and found that she was still in that bedroom.

Ren Difei and Qi Haolin also opened their eyes in confusion, it seems that they should have experienced something similar to her just now.

"The murderer is that little girl!"

Ren Difei said firmly.

Xin Lan was about to say something, but found a puff of smoke coming in from the door.

She covered her mouth and nose, thinking of that kid.

Qi Haolin pushed open the door connected to the side sleeper, and a puff of smoke came over.

"Is she going to choke us to death in here?"

Ren Difei coughed a few times, covered his nose and stepped back.

The combustibles in the room started to burn. Xin Lan opened the door of the bedroom, and the heat wave of the flame rushed towards her.

The fire started here, and the only way to survive was to walk outside.

Xin Lan didn't think that the ghost's power could do anything to her, so she picked up the violin at hand.

The moment she held the violin, the surrounding air suddenly became breathable.

Ren Difei and Qi Haolin were still covering their noses and mouths and looking uncomfortable, Xin Lan tilted her head and found Yu Wanyan winking at her.

"Thanks."

Xin Lan thanked softly, and walked out from the flames.

Ren Difei and Qi Haolin rushed out after them, looking quite embarrassed.

The whole space was shrouded in mist, and Xin Lan suddenly couldn't see other people's faces.

"Don't be afraid, I..."

Yu Wanyan has been following Xin Lan's side, speaking reassuringly.

Before she could finish her sentence, she received a death stare from Xin Lan.

The word 'in' was swallowed abruptly before she had time to say it, and Yu Wanyan coughed lightly.

Well, I know you are super fierce.

A child's sobbing sound came from not far away, the sound was vague and unreasonable, which made people feel a little creepy.

Xin Lan walked towards the source of the sound, and saw the little female ghost squatting there crying.

"Sister, can you help me?"

The little female ghost raised her head, with blood and tears on her pale face.

"Okay, what's the matter, let's talk."

Xin Lan readily agreed.

The little female ghost was also taken aback. This sister was obviously very irritable that day, so she was so talkative?

"He's going to appear soon," the little ghost shrank, "I'll give you the key if you can get rid of him completely."

Xin Lan thought of the black shadow Ling Jiu had mentioned, and squeezed her knuckles.

"Is that the man?"

The little female ghost nodded.

Xin Lan moved her wrist, she still remembered the revenge of that slap, although it wasn't a hit, but the slap was a slap on her face under forced empathy.

Even without this crop, it would be too cheap for this kind of person to be burned to death.

A black figure appeared in the mist, with a ferocious smile on his face, walking towards Xin Lan.

"Xinyu, don't hide, come to Dad."

Xin Lan was upset when she heard this, and just kicked when she went up.

"Only you, dare to call yourself father?"

That kick hit the man's body, causing the man to take a few steps back.

He stared at Xin Lan, and his figure began to change.

A strong burnt smell seemed to make people faint, and his body became shriveled, looking like a charred mummy.

He rushed towards Xin Lan, his black claws slid towards Xin Lan's face.

Xin Lan leaned back and quickly counterattacked. The feeling of punching the mummy's skin with her fist was extremely disgusting.

I don't know if Xin Lan used too much force, and the mummy itself is relatively brittle, the man's head was directly smashed by Xin Lan, and the bones fell to the ground.

Yu Wanyan swallowed with difficulty, not daring to make a sound.