Zhou Zhou didn't think too much about it, he turned around and ran with Little Al, he didn't know the road, he could only turn when he saw a fork in the road, and in the end he didn't even know where he was.

Little Al was led obediently by him, and ran with Zhou Zhou, his blue eyes regained his composure, and looked up at Zhou Zhou from time to time, without saying a word along the way.

Unknowingly, he had already run a long distance, Zhou Zhou looked at the empty back, and then stopped.I don't know who the man was before, but he talked to a child like that. You don't need to judge, you know, this must be a bad person, so Zhou Zhou didn't think there was any problem even if he hit him.

Little Al was still being held by him, with a calm demeanor like a child.

Zhou Zhou squatted down: "Al, do you remember me?"

Little Al was wearing pure white underwear, and the child was made smaller by the large cotton fabric. He looked at Zhou Zhou without speaking, and his eyes showed the indifference when he saw a stranger.

It seems that he really doesn’t remember, Zhou Zhou looked at little Al, the Al he saw in the pure white space seemed to be a little taller, could it be that he saw Al of different age groups?But why are they all wearing white clothes.

"Are you sick?" Zhou Zhou asked hesitantly, after all, only sick people would wear such clothes.

Originally thought that Al, who didn't know him, would ignore his question, but he actually spoke: "No."

"then you……"

"I'm not sick."

Zhou Zhou wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by the other party. Xiao Aier stared at Zhou Zhou indifferently and said that he was not sick, and seemed not to want him to continue asking.

"Ai Er, the world you are in now is just your illusion, go out with me." Zhou Zhou did not forget his ultimate goal, he came to take Ai Er out.

Little Al stared at his outstretched hand. Zhou Zhou's palm was clean and tender, without calluses. It didn't look like much strength, and he hadn't experienced training, so how did he get in?And why do you want to save him?what purpose?Also for his mental strength?

Zhou Zhou didn't know what was going on in the mind of the seemingly dazed little Al, he just stretched out his hands and continued to wait.

Little Al stretched out his hand slowly, there were bluish-purple pinholes on the back of the small hand, coupled with the extraordinarily fair skin next to it, those marks were even more horrible to look at.

Zhou Zhou frowned, and just as he was about to ask what was going on, he saw a hand with bruises falling high and hitting his palm.

"I don't believe it, you're a liar!"

Then, under Zhou Zhou's amazed gaze, Little Al disappeared into the bushes.

He is very familiar with this place, even though Zhou Zhou reacted quickly and chased after him, he was still thrown away by him.

Zhou Zhou stood in the deserted garden, looked around and couldn't find any trace of Little Ayer, with a dazed and puzzled face, he looked at his palm, the white and tender palm was slightly red, in fact, Xiao Ai'erI didn't hit hard, but why did he say he was a liar?

Zhou Zhou continued to search aimlessly in the garden. Soon, he saw the mirror following Little Al in the garden. Since the mirror appeared here, could Little Al have entered the mirror again.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou immediately walked into the mirror, and the scene after entering turned into a gorgeous room. Zhou Zhou was standing at the door when a person in white clothes walked towards him.

Zhou Zhou subconsciously gave way to the other party, but the other party didn't seem to see him, and passed through him directly, as simple as passing through a layer of air.

He looked down at his body curiously, and then turned his head to look at the person in white clothes. Zhou Zhou also couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

After recovering thoughtfully, there are still several vague people in white clothes in the room, and they seem to be very busy coming in and out.

This also coincides with what he saw in the mirror before.

Zhou Zhou walked straight towards the innermost part of the room. The decoration of the room is very gorgeous, especially the big bed inside, which is estimated to be very loose for five people lying flat, which also makes the little one on the bed even thinner.

Little Al sat on the bed, his eyes wide open, staring at Zhou Zhou with obvious curiosity.

He had shrunk again, and now he seemed to be about four or five years old. He looked a little malnourished, there was not much flesh on his cheeks, and his blue eyes seemed to take up almost a third of his entire face.

Little Al was sitting by the bed, beside him were many machines that Zhou Zhou didn’t know, and then a blurry man in white drew blood from Little Al’s tiny arm, and kept adjusting the machine, finally on his head.Wearing something like a helmet.

When the light on the machine was turned on, Little Ayer was originally curious to see Zhou Zhou's face showing a trace of pain, and his fingers tightly clenched the quilt.got used to.

Zhou Zhou didn't know what they were doing, was Al sick?But the former Al said that he was not sick.

Standing by the bed a few steps forward, Zhou Zhou turned around anxiously, wanting to take off the thing that caused little Al pain, but was afraid that if he did not operate it properly, it would make him suffer even more.

The whole process only lasted a few minutes, but Zhou Zhou felt that these few minutes were extremely long. When the helmet was taken off, Zhou Zhou hurried forward.

"Are you in pain? What is that?" Zhou Zhou's concern was undisguised.

Little Ayer's hair was wet with sweat on his forehead, and he looked at him with big eyes, realizing that those men in white seemed to be unable to see Zhou Zhou, so Little Ayer grabbed Zhou Zhou's hand at once.

His hands were very cold, without the slightest warmth: "Help me."

Zhou Zhou nodded and did not speak, but immediately stood up and picked up the four or five-year-old little Al, then ran outside.

Although these fuzzy people couldn't see Zhou Zhou, they could still see Al when he ran away, chasing after him all the way.

Little Al hugged Zhou Zhou's neck tightly, watching him run and run, and didn't stop until he shook off all those people.

Little Al in his arms was very light, obviously a four or five-year-old boy, he could easily hug someone with one hand.

After staying in the hallucination for so long, Zhou Zhou wondered whether these things might be what Al experienced when he was a child, because it was too painful, so he couldn't let it go.Although he looked reliable and steady when he grew up, he never forgot his childhood experience.

"Don't worry, I won't hand you over to them." Zhou Zhou felt distressed.

Little Al hugged his neck, stared at Zhou Zhou's swearing face, didn't ask who he was, just nodded and hummed.

"Ayer, the world we are in now is an illusion, are you willing to go out with me?" Zhou Zhou asked again, as long as little Ayer agrees, they can leave here.

Little Al nodded, and looked at Zhou Zhou quietly, looking very cute.

The other hand holds the small mirror, as long as the mirror is crushed, they can go out.

But in the next moment, the world collapsed, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be painted on murals. At this time, the murals fell off piece by piece, revealing the dark wall behind, and the little Al in his arms disappeared.

After the world around him collapsed, Zhou Zhou, who was standing in the same place, found that he seemed to be in another place. The surrounding environment was gloomy, the ground was scorched black, and the ground was full of people whose faces could not be seen clearly. They fell to the ground together.Motionless, seems to be dead.

Where is Al?

Zhou Zhou's first reaction was to look for Al, but this time he also saw the back in the distance at a glance.

He hurried over, although his back was turned to him, but Zhou Zhou knew that this person was Al when he saw it for the first time.

Different from the previous pattern, what saw this time was not the younger Al, but a young boy around twelve or thirteen years old.

"You're here." Before Zhou Zhou approached, Al said in a familiar tone.

Zhou Zhou looked around, he was the only one here, so Al was talking to him?

"Al, do you remember me?"

Zhou Zhou was a little happy at first, but after the other party turned around, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Ai Er's face was covered with scars, and there were many scars on his body. Some places had already festered and festered. His eyes were calm and calm, seemingly staring at Zhou Zhou, but in fact there was nothing in them, dead silence.

"You... what's wrong with you?" For the first time, Zhou Zhou realized that he couldn't see the wounds on other people's bodies, and every place gave him a feeling that he had never felt before.Pain.

"I'm waiting for rescue." Al looked up at the sky. The dark sky revealed a sense of oppression, and there was nothing but large black clouds.

"But no one should come, I'm the only one left here."

"And me, you are not alone, and me." Zhou Zhou shouted eagerly.

He stretched out his hand to Al again, with a firm look in his eyes: "It's all an illusion here, follow me, and we'll go out from here together."

Alvia looked at him quietly: "Are you hallucinating too?"

"I'm not hallucinating, I'm here to take you out."

The gaze shifted from Zhou Zhou's outstretched hand to his face, and Alvia asked again, "I've seen you before."

Of course.

"We see each other every day."

Alvia took a step forward, stretched out her hand towards Zhou Zhou, and asked softly at the same time, "Are you going to disappear suddenly again?"

"No, I'll go out with you."

Ignoring the word "again", Zhou Zhou only wanted to take Al out quickly. Those wounds looked too painful. As long as he got out of the hallucination, Al would return to his original state, and these wounds would naturally disappear.

Alvia hooked the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to show a smile. I don't know if it was because the wound was too painful or something else, but that smile looked very stiff.Seemingly aware that her smile was strange, Alvia regained her expressionless expression.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, he was only a little shorter than Zhou Zhou, and he held Zhou Zhou's hand tightly.

"You must not let go." Zhou Zhou settled down.Fearing that something would happen again during the period, he immediately smashed the small mirror in the other hand.

The next moment, everything in front of them collapsed again, and the illusion world they were in seemed to be layer upon layer. After one world collapsed, the next world continued to collapse...

It's just that this time Al didn't disappear. He held Zhou Zhou's hand tightly. Although he felt that the other party's strength was a bit strong, Zhou Zhou's hand hurt, but Zhou Zhou didn't say anything.Such pains are nothing compared to those on Al.

At the moment before all the hallucinations disappeared, a gleam of light appeared inexplicably in Alvia's dead eyes, and he turned his head and whispered in Zhou Zhou's ear.

"Don't let go of me..."

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