17·Malicious (seventeen)

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Liu Jianjun was silent and did not speak.

There were incomprehensible emotions on his face. He stood there, not knowing what he was thinking.

Inside the house, the man seemed to have packed up. The sound of footsteps gradually became louder and louder, and he was walking towards the door.

Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun subconsciously walked upstairs.

For some reason, neither of them really wanted to run into these two people right now.

because……

These two people were obviously killed yesterday.

There were more than a dozen wounds on the woman's body, and even pale ribs could be seen mixed with flesh and blood.

The young man was too cruel, as if the person was already dead, but he was not satisfied yet and wanted to vent all the anger he had spent in the past ten years.

As for the man, when they entered the house, the boy was chopping tirelessly.

He kept cutting until he reached the flesh mold lake and then stopped.

These two people, who should have died yesterday, are alive again today as if nothing had happened...

Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun walked half way up the stairs in tacit agreement, stuck on the upper floor, and observed the man who was about to go out.

Katcha.

The door handle was pressed, and the door was slowly pushed open.

The man looked sluggish, with his back slightly slumped, and anger that had not yet completely dissipated on his face.

He is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, a head shorter than the boy.

His hair was long enough to be tied into braids, but he just scratched it back casually, as long as he could expose his eyes and see clearly.

He was wearing a white vest, which was wrinkled. It looked like he had worn this same outfit last night. His shorts had turned white after washing, and there were yellow stains on them. I didn’t know what they were. He had a pair of slippers on his feet, and his nails were already very long. It's been a long time, and it looks like I haven't taken care of myself for a very long time.

Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun looked at each other.

The clothes he wore were different from yesterday.

After the man walked away, Cheng Ye said softly: "It's not a cycle."

Liu Jianjun nodded: "Yes, the clothes are different."

"What exactly is going on..." Cheng Ye said softly.

As if talking to himself.

Liu Jianjun thought for a moment: "Should we visit that lady?"

Cheng Ye looked up at Liu Jianjun who was walking up the stairs: "What did you say, what did you ask, and what do you want to know?"

Liu Jianjun said thoughtfully: "I have a son who was very rebellious when he was sixteen. He would fight and skip classes every day and never went to school. At that time, children still liked to go to Internet cafes. I often caught him in Internet cafes. ......."

"Beat him. I feel bad for him too. The more I beat him, the more rebellious he becomes. It's useless to scold him. He was at a stage where he couldn't listen to anything."

"I tried every method, and every time he said he understood, but would continue next time."

"Later, I had a long conversation with him all night long. Maybe my attitude was sincere, and he told me the reason."

"At that moment, I was really ashamed."

"I always think about my friends. When I see others in trouble, I can't help but step forward to help. I think I am a kind-hearted person, but I never thought that I am a bad father."

"I always think about others. A person's energy is limited. If I give my heart to others, I will naturally not be able to love and care for my family."

"I always want to be a good person and sacrifice for everyone, but I neglect the children I should take care of the most."

"He said that he just wanted me to pay more attention to him. He didn't understand why he needed to rob his father from a stranger, so he used extreme methods and the methods I least liked to get my attention."

"He said that if he hadn't used this method, I wouldn't have looked at him twice."

"He said that in my heart, others are always more important than him."

"At that time, I suddenly felt that I was very bad. I was fulfilling my ideals and walking in the future.

On the path that I thought was right, I sacrificed my family's feelings to achieve myself. "

Perhaps because of the mention of his son, Liu Jianjun's facial expression became very soft.

He spoke eloquently, paused when he said the last sentence, looked at Cheng Ye, and said seriously:

"You said, if this world is a nightmare, and only that boy is the subject, would he also want to change something, or maybe it is a place that can heal his dark childhood?"

Liu Jianjun looked at Cheng Ye and said solemnly: "What I mean is, if you want to completely make the dream demon disappear, you just need to make the boy feel that he is loved."

"People's obsessions are sometimes scary. I don't think that boy is a very evil person. You see, other people came into his dreams. He even arranged rooms for them to live in. Moreover, they were all sweet dreams... ..."

Cheng Ye looked at Liu Jianjun and thought of his father for some reason.

He was such an honest, down-to-earth ordinary person who did his duty, but he insisted on giving himself the name Cheng Ye, regardless of everyone's objections.

It is said that it grows wildly, is free and unfettered, and the sea and sky are broad.

Every time he thinks about this and his father, he always feels loved.

Ever since he was a child, his father had never asked him for anything. He just wanted Cheng Ye to be happy.

I don’t have much expectations, and it’s not a tool for my parents to practice their numbers, nor is it a product to show off.

He has always been a simple child who just wanted to be Cheng Ye.

It wasn't until he entered this game that he began to play the role of a father.

Suddenly, Xiao Ming's playful and smiling face suddenly came to mind.

The feeling of sadness that was still a little bit disappeared at this moment, and I just felt a headache.

Cheng Ye rubbed his temples and said, "Let's go and ask about the boy's past."

Liu Jianjun looked at Cheng Ye strangely.

Cheng Ye suddenly realized something, waved his hand and explained, "My headache is not because of you. That guy Xiao Ming hasn't come downstairs yet. Thinking of him really gives me a headache."

Liu Jianjun laughed: "That guy is very similar to my son, really. Although I haven't had much contact with him, I feel... he seems to be lacking love."

Cheng Ye was stunned: "Are you lacking love?"

Liu Jianjun nodded affirmatively: "Yes, lack of love. I have seen many children who lack love. I have been with my son for more than ten years, and I am very familiar with this magnetic field."

"When I first saw him, I thought he was very pitiful."

"It's harmful." Liu Jianjun smiled: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's deal with this dream demon as soon as possible. I don't know what the ratio of time here to the time flow rate in the dungeon is. If we fail to go back on the last day, it will probably take Just like everyone else, find a place to live."

If a person cannot heal himself, others can only help.

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ps: There will be an update in the next chapter. Please read it quickly, Lord Alliance Leader. I said it would be a few days late, but it will arrive even though it is late.