The sandalwood smoke from the memory world in the ice began to spread strangely under the influence of Wang Yue.

This extremely abnormal phenomenon finally caught the woman's attention.

She couldn't help noticing that the straight upward smoke suddenly spread all over the room, and everyone knew what strange things had happened.

She turned her head and looked at the smoke in surprise, and after a brief delay, the picture in her memory really changed!

Mother should have gone to open the door, but now, she is still in the room, staring at Sandalwood in a daze.

And it was this moment of delay that made the person who knocked on the door outside the courtyard seem impatient.

"Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door turned into a slamming.

Even the dullest person would feel that something was wrong, not to mention that the mother was not a dull person, she looked in the direction of the door smashing in horror, knowing in her heart that something was wrong.

Wang Yue looked at these changed pictures, he was a little excited, a little excited, because the memory really changed.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that even if he changed the development of the matter, it was only a memory of the change and did not affect the reality, let alone the history that had long passed.

All of Wang Yue's thoughts were immersed in the experience of memory.

He just thought, what to do next?

What if the person outside the door forced his way in?

However, he was more worried about the man climbing over the courtyard wall than being broken into.

In the final analysis, the two-meter-high wall will not cause any obstacles to those who are interested, and the opponent does not need to break the door at all.

Just then, the banging on the door stopped.

Wang Yue and his mother looked at the door at the same time, the former frowned deeply, while the latter showed a slightly relieved look.

Seeing his mother's expression, Wang Yue was speechless.

Is this a safe situation?

Why don't you hide quickly, call the police immediately, and stay here?

Soon, Wang Yue realized that her mother didn't have much sense of crisis at all. In her mind, what happened now was probably just a somewhat irritable passerby leaving.

She didn't take this matter too seriously, that is to say, she didn't have any awareness of her dangerous situation, and she was still just waiting for her husband's return.

But Wang Yue knew that if he hadn't intervened just now, history would have already developed according to the predetermined track.

The mother will die tragically, and the media in this country will report this incident, and then say something innocuous and high-sounding, and then let it go.

And he also knew that the person outside the house would never leave easily.

That person had a premeditated plan and came here after he was ready to commit a crime.

He knew that the man was not at home tonight, and he also knew that there was actually only a half-grown child and a weak and beautiful woman in this luxurious-looking courtyard.

He had already set his sights on his mother.

You must... think of a better way to actually enter this world in order to interfere with the development of things.

However, how to do it?

Wang Yue racked his brains, but still couldn't find any solution.

Interfering with the smoke is the best thing he can do, but in the same way, since the smoke can be affected by him, it stands to reason that other things can also be affected.

At this moment, a faint blue ice suddenly appeared in front of him, and the memory image froze instantly, and the biting chill spread rapidly around his body, freezing time, space... everything except thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, a person exactly like him walked out of the blue ice cube.

A cold breath came gently, Wang Yue's hair was swaying quietly, his world was deadly silent, a drop of cold sweat slowly rolled down from his forehead.

Wang Yue is not afraid of any ghosts, but... when facing this ice man who is exactly like himself, he felt unprecedented fear!

"Are you afraid of me?" That "Wang Yue" suddenly asked with a smile, "You are obviously me."

Wang Yue didn't speak, but heard another self continue:

"You hate the world, hypocritical, boring, ugly, without any beauty."

"me too."

Wang Yue in the ice looked at him and asked: "All tangible things will decay, only memory is the carrier of eternity."

"Recording the most beautiful moment and saving it forever is the real beauty, what do you think?"

he asked.

Wang Yue nodded and said, "You're right, but I don't have time to discuss these things with you now, are you a ghost? Or an Asmodeus?"

The man in the ice shook his head regretfully: "I said, I am you, you are very talented, you understand part of the reality of this world, but you can't get rid of it, I will give you a chance."

"Fireworks are only the most beautiful when they are the brightest. When they fall into the sky, they can only turn into pieces of mud that are trampled underfoot. Snowflakes are the purest only when they are flying in the air. Once they fall to the ground, they also become So... your mother, if she were to die, she had to die in the most beautiful moment, in the most beautiful gesture, not to be stained, not to be . . . like what happened in the past."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang Yue suddenly got a little excited, and growled: "You don't understand anything! I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, I ask you, is there a way for me to go in! Get into the ice, get into My Memory World!"

"Of course." The man in the ice said with a smile.

"However, before that, I need you to answer me a question. As long as you say the answer in your heart, I can fulfill your request."

Wang Yue suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said, "Ask."

The man in the ice looked at him, leaned his head over slowly, and asked in a low voice, "You...have been so angry all these years, is it because you are sad about your mother's death, or...you are ugly to her? Are you dissatisfied with the negative impact of your death?"

"Or, I'll change the question again."

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't answer for a long time, the man in the ice asked again: "For you, which is more important, the mother living ugly after being defiled, or dying beautifully with dignity?"

This question was like a cannonball hitting Wang Yue's chest straight.

At this time, in the outside world, Qin Wenyu and the three had all woke up.

All three were silent, but none of the reactions were as big as Wang Yue's lifetime.

Memory is one of the things that are most out of human control, especially... some hidden memories.

Qin Wenyu was in a trance, as was Ibuki Youxian, but Yu Muyi was more determined.

However, the eyes of all three of them fell on Wang Yue.

At this moment, Wang Yue was still clinging to the ice, motionless.

It's just that every acupuncture point on the face...is bleeding out.