At first, Zhan Jingyi just looked at the black-robed priest strangely, as if he was thinking about something in his eyes. This was the first time he showed other expressions after using his spiritual will.
In his eyes, the priest who came seemed to know him, but in Zhan Jingyi's memory, he seemed very strange.
Although he did not recognize him, he was very sure that when he was about to execute the black goat, the black-robed priest could actually appear in the square with a strange spiritual power.
He also blocked the whereabouts of the mental knife, which surprised Zhan Jingyi.
What's even more strange is that he finally called himself "young master" and looked at himself smiling. All this seemed to make Zhan Jingyi feel very familiar.
Especially this title, that strange sense of familiarity seemed to pluck a certain string in Zhan Jingyi's heart.
This made him even forget to continue executing the black goat. For a moment, all Zhan Jingyi's attention was attracted by the black-robed priest.
"You haven't recovered your memory yet? It seems that you really don't remember me?"
The black-robed priest met Zhan Jingyi's confused eyes, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I recognized you at the first sight. I was responsible for your earliest martial arts skills. Have you forgotten it? I The young master."
Zhan Jingyi was silent, but following the words of the black-robed priest, a somewhat vague memory fragment suddenly flooded into his mind.
In a courtyard full of flowers, Zhan Jingyi, the younger one, was holding a long knife and waving it. There was a middle-aged man beside him looking at him with his hands behind his back. He looked similar to the black-robed priest. Very similar.
The middle-aged man corrected Zhan Jingyi's mistakes in his sword movements from time to time and gave him correct demonstrations. Outside the door of a house not far away, an elegant and beautiful woman was standing with a little girl. Outside the door, he looked at them with a smile.
That woman has star-like eyes, arched eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, her hair is pulled high and combed into a fine shape, exuding a fresh fragrance. She is very beautiful. She wears pearl earrings and a thin gold necklace, which adds a bit of charm. and playful.
The little girl is young and cute, her eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with the light of endless curiosity and exploration. Her hair is like a waterfall of black jade, soft and shiny, combed into two playful little braids.
She often wears a gold and jade bracelet on her wrist, a pink silk dress with exquisite floral patterns embroidered on the skirt, and a pair of delicate red shoes on her feet, which makes her look very lively and cute. .
"Uh-huh!"
Zhan Jingyi's body did not move at all, but there seemed to be some kind of tide in the air, suddenly and violently washing over him.
The golden light in his eyes began to tremble again, giving people the feeling of a huge and terrifying golden tide rising.
At the same time, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and he was mixed with emotions of impulse, anger, and even closeness. These emotions seemed to emerge at the same time.
"Crunch"...
The steel bars supporting him suddenly twisted under an unknown spiritual force, making a heart-wrenching sound. Some kind of abnormal radiation surged around him, twisting the steel bars into weird shapes. .
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"It's great. I never thought that one day, I would see you again..."
Also at this time, the black-robed priest looked at Zhan Jingyi quietly and said with some emotion.
Zhan Jingyi's pupils just gradually shrank and he stared at him. The chaotic mental radiation around him was sweeping in disorderly, like a strong wind with no sense of direction.
For a time, there were so many emotions welling up in his heart at the same time that he was unable to respond immediately. It was as if the computer had received too much information at once and could not process it in time, and the CPU was overloaded.
The black-robed priest, on the other hand, smiled more and more happily, spoke very naturally, and slowly developed some emotions.
Sighing softly: "Of course, the reason why I didn't expect to see you again is because I thought you had died a long time ago. After all, it was really impossible for you to survive at that time. I have to admit that you were in the underground laboratory back then. , your angry eyes, cold and fierce, full of darkness, really scare me..."
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you..."
The black-robed priest looked up at Zhan Jingyi with a smile: "You hated me so much back then. Do you still hate me after so many years?"
After hearing this, although Zhan Jingyi's memory has always been blank and he can't remember what happened in the past, for some reason, his palms were shaking and his eyes became a little hollow.
But why is this happening? Why did he say he hated him? I really can't answer it myself.
Seeing his appearance, the black-robed priest smiled more and more happily, and said softly: "I have heard a lot about you in recent times."
"I heard that you died once for O'Fali? And then you were reborn?"
"I also heard that some time ago, you were recruited into Institute 502 and met a replica of your sister?"
"so……"
There was a strange expression in his smile, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be questioning: "Are you trying to find your lost memory?"
"Are you really sure that recovering your memory will solve all your problems?"
This provocative and questioning tone, and the words that accompanied this tone, struck Zhan Jingyi instantly.
Zhan Jingyi's body trembled suddenly, as if something had pierced his heart. His pupils were focused successfully, and he looked straight at the black-robed priest and said slowly: "Maybe, I have forgotten many things. But I remembered your name, you are Shenyin."
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The black-robed priest suddenly laughed and nodded lightly: "I'm so touched. I didn't expect that you still remember me. Yes, that's right, I am Shenyin, your first martial arts teacher."
Remembering the black-robed priest, Zhan Jingyi finally regained that sense of familiarity when he looked at him.
The chaotic images in his mind flashed by like a fast-forwarded movie. Finally, some images were extracted. In his field of vision, the appearance of the priest and the appearance of Shenyin who taught him martial arts in his memory finally appeared. Together.
And this also reminded him of a lot. In the deepest part of his memory, he suddenly thought of the small town where he lived when he was a child.
At that time, I lived with my mother and sister in a small town. There was a very large manor there. The manor was full of flowers. There was a three-story building in the middle of the manor. There were many servants in the house, and the space was large. It has high walls and guard bunkers.
In his impression, there was no trace of his father there, only himself, his mother, and his sister lived here. Although his life was dull, it was very happy.
In the near future, the whole world seemed to have undergone tremendous changes. Many buildings in the town were destroyed and many people died. The mother began to move with herself and her sister, and there were still many people dressed as warriors following her.
Among these warriors, there is Shenyin dressed as a middle-aged warrior. It seems that he is still the leader of these warriors.
What happened next became increasingly blurry, and I couldn't quite remember it. I only knew that something had happened, and I only remembered that one day he woke up from his sleep.
I also remember that at that time, there seemed to be chaotic noises, gunshots, cries, fighting sounds and the roar of explosions coming from outside the wall. Firelights were flashing everywhere, and the dark night was shining like day.
His mother woke him and his sister up, and under the protection of several attendants, she took them running and running until they were finally caught and sent to the laboratory.
And behind the row of people who caught them with guns, Shenyin stood there, looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of uneasiness, fear and cruelty, and his body was covered with blood, as if Killed many people.
He was sent to the underground laboratory of Qingshiya, and he was forced to separate from his mother and sister. From there, he seemed to have entered hell from heaven, with many people in white coats surrounding him doing various tasks. experiment.
Among the people responsible for taking care of him, his mother, and his sister, there was this middle-aged man Shen Yin. She still remembered that he would often beat himself with a whip and even call himself a monster.
Just like the scene in the dream, he seemed to have become the guinea pig in the laboratory. That period of time was the one he least wanted to remember, because he was only accompanied by pain and sorrow.
Until... late one night, he, his sister, and his mother were taken out of the laboratory and started running for their lives again.
But in the end they got separated, and he was left alone. Faced with danger, he could only keep running and began his wandering journey.
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