Huang Wenxuan opened his eyes in the chaos. He looked around and saw only a rust-red sky and gray-white land.
There was a smell of gunpowder smoke all around, and there were some broken weapons on the ground. A guy in black robe appeared in front of Huang Wenxuan.
Huang Wenxuan stood up straight with his hands on the ground. His legs were paralyzed and he could only look at the man in black robe and ask.
"What is this place? Who are you?"
The man in black robe did not speak, he stood up slowly.
"Why do not you speak?"
Seeing that the man in black robe was silent, Huang Wenxuan felt his heart trembling. He wanted to use the Divine Martial Emperor Picture to protect himself, but now he could not feel his own power at all. Then he watched the man in black robe take out a bloody scimitar from his black robe.
Huang Wenxuan subconsciously opened his eyes and moved his body backward unconsciously, "What do you want to do?"
After moving a few times, Huang Wenxuan froze, "Why can't I move suddenly?"
At this moment, the man in black robe had stepped on Huang Wenxuan's back with a machete.
"Don't come over, don't come over!" Huang Wenxuan resisted instinctively. Unfortunately, his legs were cut off in the next second, and then the scimitar came to his armpits. The man in black robe gently lifted the scimitar. Pick it up slightly.
Poof——
One arm was cut off so easily, and the same was true for the other side.
"Ugh!!!" Huang Wenxuan screamed hysterically until the scimitar was close to his throat.
Huang Wenxuan's vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, the environment in front of him changed again.
Huang Wenxuan was lying on the bed, his heart still pounding and unable to calm down. He raised his hands tremblingly and looked at them, "It's okay...it's okay, my hands are still...mine..."
The pain of a broken arm is still engraved in Huang Wenxuan's perception. He even feels that having hands is a very illusory thing. Just when Huang Wenxuan's consciousness became confused and uncertain, a voice came from the door.
【Have breakfast. 】
"Huh?" Huang Wenxuan looked at the door. He was familiar with the person who spoke, but he couldn't see the person's face clearly, and he couldn't remember when he remembered the voice.
【Is there anything strange? 】The voice asked Huang Wenxuan.
Huang Wenxuan sat up from the bed and looked at the dishes brought over. The red stuff was mixed with white things, and it was obvious that they were plates of raw meat.
He couldn't smell it, but his strong uneasiness warned him not to eat it.
"What are these things?" Huang Wenxuan raised his head warily and leaned back.
The voice replied calmly, [Your hair, your legs, your spleen, your mouth. 】
"Take it away!" Huang Wenxuan waved his hand, but instead of overthrowing those things, someone grabbed him by the hair and pressed him on the dish.
【You must eat it. 】The voice is becoming more and more familiar, but I just can’t remember who this person is!
"Get away!" Huang Wenxuan's face was pressed into the dish, and the sticky meat foam was smeared on his face.
[Fifth Young Master. 】
The name completely awakened Huang Wenxuan's memory. This guy is Xu You!
Huang Wenxuan kept waving his hands. He knocked on the table and tried to catch Xu You, but it was all in vain. "Get away, Xu You! I order you to get away!!"
The next second, a force forcefully opened his mouth and forced the red and white meat foam into Huang Wenxuan's mouth, forcing him to chew and swallow his own flesh and blood.
"Scared!!" Huang Wenxuan's spirit was on the verge of collapse. He almost woke up from another layer of memory with a start. He vomited to the side in disgust, and even coughed violently, "Cough cough cough!"
"It's a dream..." Huang Wenxuan emphasized this. He breathed quickly and swallowed, almost weakly, and spoke to comfort himself, "Uh-huh, it turns out it was a dream... How could I eat myself..."
[Fifth brother. ] It was another familiar voice, but it was impossible for Huang Wenxuan not to recognize this voice.
"This voice is!"
Yes, this voice comes from Huang Wuchen. He appeared in front of Huang Wenxuan with the same dishes. Huang Wenxuan looked at the contents of the dish warily and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not a pile of rotten meat. But his body subconsciously rejected Huang Wuchen's presence.
Huang Wuchen approached with a dish in hand, [Did Brother Five forget Wu Chen? 】
"Huang Laoshi, why are you here? Xu You! Xu You!!" Huang Wenxuan yelled twice and then remembered the disgusting scene just now and couldn't help but retched.
Huang Wuchen sighed helplessly, "Hey, Fifth Brother, did you dream of something strange again?" There is no Xu You at all. 】
Huang Wenxuan looked at Huang Wuchen in disbelief, wondering, how could Huang Wuchen be so calm? How could he not look like a madman? They must all be fake!
"How could that be? Don't try to lie to me! Xu You is my attendant, the attendant who has been with me since childhood! How can this be false? You are the one who is lying!"
The corners of Huang Wuchen's mouth raised slightly, it was an indifferent smile, Huang Wenxuan was the most disgusting kind of smile, [Fifth brother said yes, if fifth brother is afraid of Wuchen, then I will put all the medicine here, Wu Brother, please eat quickly and rest. 】
Huang Wenxuan stared at the soup, the anger and fear in his heart were mixed together, and he shouted, "Yun Qishen! I know it's all your fault! Such pain can't do anything to me! Just wait! I Let’s see who among us can afford it! Sooner or later you will bleed to death! I am the one who survives to the end! Hahahaha!”
Huang Wenxuan watched Huang Wuchen gradually become transparent, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised a smile, because he was right, this was not reality, this was a strange memory instilled in him by Yun Qishen!
Although Huang Wuchen disappeared, another voice appeared.
【Huang Wenxuan! 】
This is the sound Huang Wenxuan is most afraid of, and it is also the sound he wants to hear most.
"Dad..."
How long has it been since Huang Mian called his name like this? He couldn't remember clearly. He looked at Huang Mian almost with tears in his eyes. Although he knew it was a false memory, this was what Huang Wenxuan had always longed for.
【You really disappoint me. 】
Huang Mian's words were more painful to Huang Wenxuan than losing his hands and feet.
Huang Wenxuan dragged his wasted legs and climbed off the bed and rubbed at Huang Mian's feet, "No, dad, I just lost my legs. As long as my legs are healed..."
Huang Mian took a step back and said in disgust, "Okay, stop talking. I, Huang Mian, don't have a child like you." 】
"No! No! No!" Huang Wenxuan said hoarsely. He raised his hand with all his strength to grab the corner of Huang Mian's clothes, but he could not catch anything. He painfully told his inner anguish, "What the hell do I want to do?" What did you do wrong! Why on earth - why do you have to target me one by one!! Forget about the boss and the second, why don’t you care about my child at all, dad! Why is this! I am your child too! I need your care too!"
