tears...
The bloody blade...
A faint light...
…………
An Yinhao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, but there was no expression in his eyes, as if he was an unconscious doll.
He lay on the bed in a very formal manner, as if someone had arranged it specially.
As time went by, focus gradually appeared in An Yinhao's eyes, symbolizing the recovery of consciousness.
After being confused for a moment, he frowned.
"I'm... An... Yinhao." He murmured unconsciously.
This sentence is like a mantra, awakening the memory so far.
Relatives, friends, acquaintances...
Miku!
An Yinhao was suddenly startled, sat up suddenly, and looked around.
Only then did he realize that he was not in any known place, but a strange dark space of unknown size. In this space, the bed he was sitting on seemed awkward.
There shouldn't be any light, but An Yinhao could clearly see that he was on a pure white bed. This bed does not have any pattern decoration, and even the quilt and pillows are pure white. The sheets were pulled up to the bottom of the bed and the foot of the bed was not visible. Looking under the bed, it was also pitch black, as if the entire bed was floating in this weird space.
Except for An Yinhao's own voice, the entire space was silent.
Faced with a situation that would make ordinary people's hair stand on end, An Yinhao quickly calmed down.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and put his fingers on his head. Thinking back on what happened before you fainted will make your head ache.
The excellent memory did not allow An Yinhao to recall everything at this moment, but instead became a burden due to the side effect of headache.
Pictures gradually emerged, and the last scene was him holding Miku and squatting down.
Why do you do this action?
By the way, I thought of a very important thing!
Even though most memories have been restored, I can't remember this.
It seems that something else has been overlooked...
"I advise you to stop thinking about it. Thinking too much will do you no good."
A voice suddenly sounded.
An Yinhao raised his head with a sharp look in his eyes.
He has heard this voice!
It was this voice that rang in his head, and the fact that Miku was frightened by the cat and meowing by coincidence, that made him run over like crazy after checking around the forest.
Originally, An Yinhao was suspicious of Su Yuexin... a psychic who did have the ability to directly transmit the words he wanted to express into people's brains.
But it doesn't seem to be the case now.
The sound that sounded now was heard by An Yinhao through his ears, and it was clearer. It was not difficult to tell from the voice that it was a male voice. He was not very old and should be similar to An Yinhao.
An Yinhao didn't take any extra precautions. One hand was propped up on the bed, and his whole body was leaning back, looking very relaxed.
With no one to protect, An Yinhao remained relatively relaxed even in the face of the current situation.
On the one hand, it is due to his personality, and on the other hand, since the other party speaks instead of suddenly attacking in the dark environment, it means that at least his purpose at the moment is not to kill him.
"Who are you?"
An Yinhao put on his dead eyes and said without any fluctuation in his tone.
The other party was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Ah ha, the interesting reaction really surprised me."
An Yinhao's eyes moved.
I originally thought that the other party understood my current situation, and at least he should have investigated me. But now it seems that the other party doesn't understand his character at all?
An Yinhao was still analyzing the information he could get from that sentence, but the other party gradually appeared in front of him.
First the silhouette, then the clothes, and finally the face...
The last thing An Yinhao saw was his own face.
——A person who looked exactly like An Yinhao was sitting on a luxurious chair, with his legs crossed and looking at him in a nonchalant manner.
"Are you surprised?" "An Yinhao" smiled maliciously, "I am you."
He leaned to the right, rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, and raised his face with his fists.
An Yinhao was unfazed by this and didn't even blink.
The person who suddenly appeared looked exactly like An Yinhao, except that he was wearing a gorgeous purple robe and a badge with an unclear pattern on his left chest. In addition, he wears a golden earring under his left earlobe, and there is a circle-shaped ornament of unknown meaning on his head, which is also golden.
Overall, it looks like An Yinhao cosplaying a certain character.
It's just that the temperaments of the two are completely different.
An Yinhao was lazy, and his dead fish eyes made him look quite lethargic, as if he hadn't woken up.
On the other side, although he looked carefree and casual, his eyes were very sharp.
If we want to talk about what the two of them have in common, that is that they both have an aura that avoids strangers... This is actually an exaggeration. It is basically "you can talk to me, but I may not pay attention to you." This feeling.
Doesn’t it feel awkward?
There's nothing I can do, even if I do this, I won't have no friends, they are so handsome (laughs)!
Do you understand that appearance is justice?
If you really want to evaluate who is more popular between the two, it should be the latter.
The former seems to be nothing but handsome, while the latter seems to be a person with a story...
"An Yinhao" maintained his posture for a long time without getting a word, which made him helplessly say: "Can you give me a reaction? I'm very embarrassed."
An Yinhao looked at his face and said seriously: "Are you me?"
"Huh? Yes." The other party seemed to be interested.
"No... you're not."
An Yinhao shook his head, his eyes returning to his dead eyes.
"Ha! Can you be more boring?!" The other party slapped the armrest, "Isn't it better to just pretend that you can't guess anything and just ask questions?!"
An Yinhao ignored his furious look and said calmly: "Do you answer all questions?"
"Of course... I will only answer what I want to say."
The other party acted as if nothing had happened and sat quietly on the chair, like a mentally ill person.
An Yinhao didn't say much about this strange behavior.
He pondered for a while and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Did not say."
"What time is it now?"
"Did not say."
"What about the rest?"
"Did not say."
"..." Max said, "Why did you say those words to me before?"
"An Yinhao" raised the corner of his mouth a little, but still said: "Don't tell~"
"...I am your father?" An Yinhao's eyes turned sinister.
"Fart!" the other party sneered, "I'm your father, so that's alright!"
The two people suddenly started yelling like primary school students.
An Yinhao let out a breath. He didn't know why he didn't control his emotions just now.
After calming down, he noticed the change in the other person's expression, thought for a moment, and asked his most critical question while probing:
"Where is Miku?"
"You finally got the point. I thought you were going to forget your little lover." "An Yinhao" spread his hands, "Oh, no, how could you forget. Let me think about it... Could it be that you Are you worried that the little girl is in my hands?"
"Don't worry, she is safe now."
As he spoke, all the expressions on "An Yinhao's" face, together with his tone, became inhumane:
"Much safer than you."
