“My parents are alive…” I sat on the sofa, my body trembled a little, and the tears seemed to burst like a dyke.

After a long time, the mood finally calmed down. I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already more than ten o’clock.

When I got up and went to the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror, my eyes were slightly red, and I couldn’t see anything unusual.

Washed the face with cold water, and the originally confused brain finally recovered.

The voyeurism is to dig out the fear of the largester in the depths of the human heart and restore it.

Unlike Illusion Art, voyeurism is unbreakable, and it is equivalent to a movie that stipulates that it is 100 minutes, and that the story of one second is not less. A person who activates a voyeuristic rune can only become a character in the movie, and cannot leave the scene until the movie is completely closed.

I know that the voyeurism of this activation is not a simple Illusion Art. To be precise, it is a process of testing people’s hearts. I can’t get out of it, I can only choose to integrate. It’s just that I still don’t know what the test of voyeurism is for me. How can I pass this test? I can only let it go, let the plot develop.

“Little Black?” I whispered, but I didn’t get the response I deserved.

“Little Black!” I shouted again. This one time even tried to communicate with consciousness, but the information I sent out seemed to be in the mud, and there was still no response.

The reliable Gold Finger still has no sound. I am a little panicked. I try to use my inner vision, but I can’t see my consciousness.

Trying to summon Bloody, White and others, but did not get any response.

“No!” I groaned in my heart and felt that something big was not good.

I tried to run Life Energy again, only to find that the life-threatening Life Energy was not felt. Intent Energy, too, did not respond at all, and could not summon Intent Energy. The Blade Intent, which has broken into the fifth realm, is completely dying…

“Witch Art…” I tried to summon the book of Wu Dao with the last trace of luck, but I got the same result. Everything in my body was in a dead silence. I completely became An ordinary person with no hands on the strength of a chicken.

This feeling of losing power made me panic, even when I met False God’s arm and the giant sea king, I didn’t feel it. Because at that time, I knew that something was within my control, but now everything is uncontrollable.

“If in this situation, the voyeurism runes out the giant sea king or the False God arm, I am sure to die.” This is my inner concern, I don’t know the voyeurism. How will the script be written?

“Forget it, it has already reached this situation, and can only go down the story.” I sighed helplessly, looking at myself in the mirror, I was a little embarrassed. This face is already strange, after all, for more than two years, I have always used another body.

Perhaps it is because of this body change, the original has not been brought.

Staring at myself for a long while, I shook my head and took the strange feeling out of my mind, sorted out the clothes, and then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Out of the house, I took a car and went straight to my parents’ place.

I can’t wait to see the two old people I haven’t seen for many years. The parents in memory are still young, and now, I am already a 25-year-old young man, and I don’t know what they will look like now.

After half an hour, the taxi stopped at the door of the old community. I have not been back in this community for many years.

The hometown is even more embarrassing…

When I got to the door of the community, my strange emotions rose again, and the tears in my eyes were spinning, and my inner feelings grew stronger.

I don’t know what to say after meeting, but I can’t reveal too many flaws. Taking a deep breath and forcing the mood to stabilize, I finally got the courage and stepped into the community.

A few minutes later, I appeared at the door of the old house, the door is a new security door, but the couplet is the one in my memory.

“Bao Jianfeng’s smashing out, plum blossoms come from bitter cold.”

The horizontal batch is “winter to spring”

This couplet was written in the year of my grandmother’s death, and it was also a paragraph I wrote to myself. However, I still recognize my own words. This one is not the one I wrote, but the one I bought.

In my mind, the memories of the past are becoming more and more clear.

Standing at the door, I prepared a little wording, and I reached out and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened and a figure slowly appeared in front of me.

My mind was suddenly blank. I just forgot all the words I had forgotten. I only had this middle-aged man in my eyes.

The father’s appearance did not change much, but it was a blessing, and the hair was a bit gray. I recognized him at a glance, and then I couldn’t move any more. Even when my lips moved a few times, I couldn’t make a sound, only I felt a hot stream in my eyes.

“Resist, hold back!” I told myself to suppress my emotions.

“Come back.” The father looked at me with a smile, but soon noticed my abnormality. “What happened?”

“Dad!” My consciousness was finally pulled back by this familiar voice, forcibly suppressing my tears, but the body could not help but go forward, hugged my father, and forbeared a word from the mouth. Staying out of the mouth, “Dad, I miss you.”

“This is awkward, silly boy?” The father apparently stunned. Even though I am now half a head taller than him, he reached out and licked my head.

After the mood calmed down a little, I immediately released my father. “Nothing, my mom?”

“Let’s choose a dish in the kitchen.” My father looked at me with some confusion.

I avoided his gaze and walked straight toward the kitchen. The mother was sitting around a small apron, sitting on a small bench, bending over and choosing vegetables, breaking a piece of leaf and throwing it into a plastic leaking basin.

She noticed the figure at the door of the kitchen, and she looked up at me.

“Back?” The mother looked up at me and smiled.

My mother was a little thin, and my eyes were wrinkled. Although it was not the same as the young face in my memory, it gradually overlapped with the appearance in my memory.

“Mom.” I calmed down my emotions a little and walked over to my mother, kneeling down and helping her choose a dish.

“Okay, you will talk to your grandmother about the conversation, here I will get it.” The mother quickly said.

“Grandma?” I heard this title, and the action in my hand was stagnant. “Where is Grandma?”

“When watching TV in her bedroom, I was watching what I chose recently, and I watched TV every day.” The mother smiled.

“I went to see her.” I immediately got up, I really didn’t expect grandma to be alive in this world.

At the door of my grandmother’s bedroom, I saw the old man with white hair. She sat on a wooden chair and stared straight at the TV, not paying attention to my existence.

Although I only saw half of my face, my mood fluctuated. It is this old man who, after his father’s death, propped up this family with his own strength and raised himself from thirteen to eighteen. Unfortunately, she had not yet joined the work, and she passed away without enjoying her own blessing.

“Grandma, I am back.” At the same time as shouting this sentence, my tears finally could not stop flowing.


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