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    The black hair covered the man's smooth and fair forehead. Qin Huo thought for a long time, then raised his hand and gently tapped Jiang Ying's forehead, trying to read his memory.

    With the activation of the skill "Time Spy", pieces of memory fragments appeared in Qin Huo's mind.

    People's memories will be mixed with strong personal emotions. Memories linked to happiness, joy and other beautiful emotions will appear bright gold, ordinary memories will be white, and painful memories will be black red.

    These colorful memories usually have many insiders, and the owner of the memory has no hidden meaning.

    The rest of the fragments without color belong to secret memories.

    The subconscious mind of the memory holder is trying to hide these pasts from everyone, possibly even himself.

    Qin Huo didn't touch the secret memory, he just wanted to see the outside world through Jiang Ying's memory.

    Using his thoughts, he rummaged through the colored shards and selected a golden shard that symbolized a good memory.

    In the next second, a picture appeared in his mind.

    It was a kindergarten, and little Jiang Ying, who was only four years old, was shooting at her friends with a bubble machine.

    A young woman came to pick Jiang Ying up from school. He jumped up and down all the way, raised his head and yelled childishly at the woman, 'Mom, I want to eat cotton candy.'

    The peddler didn't come out, so the woman went home and found the cotton candy machine, and made one for him herself. Little Jiang Ying was very happy to eat it.

    There are only so many memories contained in this fragment.In his short memory, Qin Huo did not see tall buildings and lively crowds.

    The street was deserted, with dilapidated houses on both sides, and only a few scattered shops that were open.

    This is different from Qin Huo's imagination.

    The experimenters showed him a lot of film and television dramas, and the world depicted on TV was obviously very lively.

    Moreover, the facial features of the people in Jiang Ying's memory are so vague, as if he couldn't remember the faces of those people clearly.

    Qin Huo looked at several golden fragments one after another, all of which were memories of Jiang Ying's childhood.

    A new shopping mall opened near home, and her parents took little Jiang Ying to see the world.He sat on his father's shoulders and looked around curiously.

    On his sixth birthday, his mother bought a piece of chocolate birthday cake, and he ate chocolate for the first time.

    In the third grade of elementary school, made new friends at school.He led the children to find a job and earned the first pot of gold.

    Good memories are always short-lived, and Qin Huo soon saw the end.

    He withdrew his hand and sat down beside Jiang Ying with some disappointment.

    When Qin Huo was very young, he was taken away from the outside world by the Future Alliance.He was too young to remember what the outside world was like.

    He has watched too many film and television dramas in the laboratory, and he always has beautiful fantasies about the outside world and wants to live outside.

    Now disillusioned.

    Qin Huo sat blankly for a while, sighing silently.

    Even if the outside world is not as good as the film and television dramas, it will not be worse than the dungeon world. He still thinks the outside world is better.

    Qin Huo reached out and tapped Jiang Ying's eyebrows again.

    He found a few fragments of memory that were rich in black and red, and integrated them together for inspection.

    Before clicking in, Qin Huo was still wondering why Jiang Ying's subconscious didn't hide these painful pasts.

    After clicking in, he realized that it was a painful memory belonging to thousands of people, and Jiang Ying was just one of them.

    The outside world is no better than the world he lives in.

    ————

    The first piece of black and red fragments is from Jiang Ying's fifth grade primary school.He was in class at that time when a gunshot sounded outside.

    The school broadcast an announcement, and people from the suburban districts 1 and 2 called in, asking the teacher to lead the students to hide.

    The wooden door was kicked open, and several people rushed into the classroom with guns in hand, shooting at the students indiscriminately.

    The little fat man sitting in front of Jiang Ying was instantly shot into a hornet's nest.Little Jiang Ying was splattered all over with blood, and she sat blankly on the chair, at a loss.

    The female deskmate with two braids pulled him hard and made him hide under the desk, which saved his life.

    At that time, order had just been established in the city, and the five large districts on the outskirts of the city were in a state of disorder.

    The three suburban districts can be regarded as relatively well-established and relatively powerful areas. At that time, everyone in the three districts did not expect that the defense line would collapse so suddenly.

    There were cries and gunshots everywhere in the school. Two children sneaked out of the classroom one after the other.

    The corridors were full of dead bodies of teachers and students, and they didn't know where to hide.The female deskmate pulled Jiang Ying to the utility room, and the two of them huddled together and shivered.

    The memory in the middle was hidden by Jiang Ying, and Qin Huo didn't forcibly pry into it, so he didn't know what happened during that time.

    When the memory picture reappeared, Jiang Ying hugged the corpse of her deskmate and stared at the gun in front of her with hatred.

    The memory fragments were integrated by Qin Huo. After this memory was played, the next one started to play automatically.

    When the screen changed, Jiang Ying had grown up.The suburban construction is more complete than when he was a child, with the shadow of the city.

    He joined the company that manages the security of the third and fourth districts, and patrolled between the two districts with his colleagues to ensure that no one from other districts or factions would trespass.

    Jiang Ying's daily routine is training and patrolling.

    Once the third district was attacked, the security company sent a combat team to deal with it.However, due to negligence in intelligence, the entire combat team was wiped out, and they were caught dead.

    Jiang Ying was captured together with the remaining hundreds of team members.

    His memory is hazy, and he seems intent on hiding his ordeal.

    Qin Huo only saw Jiang Ying lying on the ground dying of blood all over her body.His enemy picked up his arm and was about to pull out his nails one by one.

    As Jiang Ying turned his head, Qin Huo saw the mutilated corpses of his colleagues not far away through his perspective.

    From Jiang Ying's memories, he felt intense anger and indelible fear.

    Finally, one day, Jiang Ying led the rest of the captives and cooperated with the reinforcements from the security company, successfully turning the tide.

    He sat on the dead body of his enemy, took out a cigarette he found and put it in his mouth.Beads of blood slid down his cheeks and dripped on his pale and slender fingertips.

    The team leader who used to call him Xiao Ying leaned over to light a cigarette for him, raised his eyes and called out in admiration: 'Brother Ying.'

    Jiang Ying slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and the smoke blurred the outline of his face.

    He leaned lazily against the wall, mockingly looking at the corpse in front of him.

    ————

    Qin Huo stared blankly at this scene, and his heartbeat suddenly started to speed up.

    He pressed his chest blankly.

    In order to eliminate this strange feeling, Qin Huo put away his skills and stopped checking.

    All the pictures in his mind disappeared, and Qin Huo tilted his head to observe Jiang Ying quietly.

    Ever since he was transformed into a beast-shaped half-human, he has had some problems with his aesthetics.

    He couldn't appreciate the beauty of human beings, but instead became interested in other boa constrictors.

    But for some reason, now Qin Huo suddenly felt that Jiang Ying seemed very good-looking.

    He stretched out his arms and hugged him like Jiang Ying usually did when she hugged him.

    The fingertips swept across Jiang Ying's thick eyelashes, then slid across the tip of his upturned nose, and finally landed on his light-colored lips.

    Qin Huo studied for a while, then withdrew his hand regretfully.

    It's soft and slippery, and doesn't feel very good to the touch.

    I still feel that the python is more beautiful and more attractive to him.

    Qin Huo's body gradually turned into a giant python, wrapped around Jiang Ying and began to take a nap.

    ————

    Jiang Ying had a terrible dream.

    In the dream, he fell into the deep sea, his body was entangled by a big octopus, and his limbs could not move.

    He first looked for his parents in his dream, and after confirming that they were not here, he began to look for the young golden thigh he had adopted.

    Jiang Ying couldn't find it no matter how hard she searched, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly heard a boy's immature voice from above.

    'Brother, are you looking for me?'

    He raised his head and saw a big octopus with Qin Huo's head looking down at him obediently.

    Jiang Ying woke up suddenly. He sat up from the sofa and turned around to look for the child.

    Qin Huo was sitting and reading a storybook, and when he heard the movement, he smiled shyly at him: "Good morning, brother."

    Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

    During this period of time, he first encountered strings of human heads, and then saw people with cat heads, which made his mind full of messy heads.

    He rubbed between his brows, not knowing why he fell asleep suddenly last night.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Ying narrowed her eyes and looked at Qin Huo suspiciously.

    He remembered talking to the boy before he lost consciousness.

    Then he fell into a deep sleep, whether it was because his body was too exhausted, or the child was playing tricks.

    Jiang Ying beckoned, Qin Huo walked up to him and looked up at him: "Brother?"

    He thought for a while, "Before you entered this strange world, did you see the text or hear the sound?"

    Qin Huo broke in privately, he naturally didn't have a novice guide for the dungeon, but he wasn't going to tell the truth.

    Seeing the boy tilt his head in a daze, Jiang Ying changed the way of questioning in a few ways that children can understand.

    After many times of communication, the boy said: "A voice told me that I can make people sleep soundly. Brother looks very tired, I want you to have a good rest."

    He grabbed the hem of the clothes nervously with both hands, lowered his head and whispered: "I won't use it indiscriminately next time, sorry."

    Jiang Ying was not angry at first, he just felt that sleeping soundly in this environment would put his life in danger at any time.

    And the boy didn't hurt him.

    He first warned the boy not to use skills on him again.

    When the boy realized the seriousness of the matter, he rubbed his hair and asked softly: "How big is your skill range, how many people can sleep at a time."

    "Three."

    "Will it be very hard?"

    "No, that voice also told me that I have great strength."

    After the boy performed breaking apples with bare hands, Jiang Ying showed a smile on her face.

    When he saw Qin Huo smashing the mechanical bug with one foot, he thought that this kid should also have skills.It's just that I'm too young to speak clearly.

    It now appears that his conjecture was correct.

    The young golden thigh is indeed a top man with SSS level potential. Others only have one skill, but he has two.

    Just to help him.

    Seeing that the man's mood improved, Qin Huo also raised the corners of his mouth.

    He threw two skills and proved his worth.

    Now that he is not a burden, will Jiang Ying choose to keep him by her side until the end of this dungeon?

    He slept very comfortably last night, and wants to cuddle Jiang Ying to sleep tonight.

    It's nine o'clock in the morning, and Xiao La is cooking the remaining quick-frozen glutinous rice balls in the kitchen.

    Jiang Ying wanted to go to the house of "My Life Oils Me" to pick up the equipment that he dropped after his death.

    Go downstairs for a while, if there are no policemen or monsters, then the pistol with unlimited bullets will be his.

    After finishing all this work, he will organize the clues collected during this period.

    After breakfast, Jiang Ying asked Xiao La what her plans were for the future.

    The man lowered his head: "I'm just a dog, I have nowhere to go."

    Jiang Ying thought for a while, then went to the closet and found a hat and a windbreaker.

    He motioned Xiao La to bend down, covered his ears with a hat, and blocked his dog's tail with a windbreaker.

    After doing this, he asked hesitantly: "You look no different from a human now, will the people in the town still think you are a dog?"

    Xiao La shook her head, expressing that she was not clear either.

    Jiang Ying hugged Qin Huo with one hand, dragged Xiao La with the other, and walked downstairs quickly.

    He knocked on the door of the downstairs neighbor's house, and an old lady poked her head out from inside.

    After a warm and friendly greeting to the old man, Jiang Ying pulled Xiaola to her and said, "My friend saw the rental advertisement and wanted to rent your house."

    The old lady looked at Xiao La suspiciously, and said in an old voice: "You are mistaken, I am not renting a house. The old Mrs. Liu upstairs is renting, you can ask her."

    Thanking the old lady, Jiang Ying winked at Xiao La.

    People don't talk to dogs like that. Now in the eyes of the old lady, he is a human being.

    It took the man a long time to come back to his senses. He touched his hat, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

    Up to now, Jiang Ying has roughly understood the brain circuit of the town residents.

    After they see animal features in people, they will judge people as corresponding animals.

    Xiao La has dog ears and a dog tail, so he is a dog.Even if he can talk, he is still a dog.

    Last night's cat-headed monster had a cat's head, no matter how twisted and weird it was, it was still a cat.It's cute and can suck.

    Someday Jiang Ying can be a cat if he presses a cat's tail.

    What a bunch of lunatics.

    Ignoring the weird townspeople, Jiang Ying opened the map and planned the route in her mind.

    He got rid of the boss, he is free, and he can go wherever he wants.

    From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the convenience store on the side of the road, and Xiao La who was immersed in joy, a thought suddenly popped up in Jiang Ying's mind.

    His praise task has not been completed yet.

    Since Xiao La regards him as a lifesaver, and the convenience store owner is stuffed into the refrigerator by him again, will someone catch him in a while.

    That Xiao La...

    Can you help him look at the store and get good reviews for him?

    He should be able to hire Xiao La as an employee and be his own boss.

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