When Yi Liuling regained consciousness again, he found that he was lying on the table. Then he sat up. In front of him was a chapter filled with words, and beside him was a quill inserted in an ink bottle.
"Hey," Yi Liuling was about to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound, but that didn't stop him from continuing to complain in his heart, "This is written in ink. I'm afraid it's not all words on my face now."
However, looking at this posture, the bird's song on the manuscript paper in front of him was written by himself. Could it be that he is watching the memory of the person who wrote it now?
"Wow, isn't that similar to a VR game?" Yi Liuling was quite happy, "That's a good thing, it's better than being squashed in the sewer."
Then, he stood up, looked down, and saw one, no, two big things.
"Am I a woman?" Yi Liuling's eyes widened. Aren't the things he came into contact with before a relic of a male warrior? Why is the substitute perspective a woman? What is the relationship between this woman and that man?
However, Yi Liuling noticed another thing: "It turns out that Teacher Wu Ai usually has this kind of perspective. She can't see her feet at all. No wonder she wears such high-class clothes but likes to wear sandals."
Then, the woman stretched, and Yi Liuling realized that not only was he unable to speak, he was also unable to control his body.
"Tsk, it turns out it's a VR movie, so the fun is greatly reduced." Yi Liuling curled her lips.
Then, the woman walked into the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and looked up in the mirror.
The mirror reflected the face of a woman who was about thirty or forty years old. She had an ordinary appearance, but she had a pair of very beautiful eyes. At the same time, she had a heartfelt smile on her face, which lit up that mediocre face. It can be seen that this woman's life should be very happy.
At this time, the sound of something falling to the ground suddenly came from outside the door. The woman's smile faded, showing a slightly helpless expression, then she turned around and left the room, opening the door opposite.
As soon as she opened the door, Yi Liuling saw a desk lamp that had fallen to the ground. The glass lampshade had been broken. Not only that, the room was in a mess. The sheets, pillows, sofa and stuffed animals on the bed were all torn to pieces with knives.
As for the culprit, it was obvious that a little boy about six or seven years old was standing next to the bedside table with a nervous look on his face, holding a sharp knife in his hand.
Yi Liuling could probably reconstruct what happened: the child had a second episode of secondary school syndrome and took a knife to destroy everything. Then he started to swing it wildly while playing high, and knocked down the desk lamp.
As for why he is so proficient, it is because when he was six or seven years old, he also tried to use a mop to shoot Yakuza, and was then thrown by Yi Liuwu.
If nothing else happened, this boy should be this woman's son, because Yi Liuling had already heard a lot of words coming out of his own mouth that he didn't understand. Although he did not understand these words, he was familiar with the tone, and the expression of the little boy in front of him was exactly the same as when he was being trained.
After criticizing and educating the little boy, the woman confiscated his knife, then walked downstairs and found a man who was reading a newspaper in the living room.
This man should be the woman's husband. When he heard her call, he immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and walked over.
When the man came closer, Yi Liuling finally understood why he saw this memory - this man was the sword-wielding warrior he had seen in the illusion before.
It turned out to be the perspective of the widow. As soon as Yi Liuling felt relieved, her expression changed instantly: "Wait, that means this man will die soon."
At this time, Yi Liuling began to feel uneasy. The reason was simple. This meant that the manuscript papers he had picked up before were all written by this woman. However, he remembered that the handwriting on it was getting messier and messier, and in the end it was almost indistinguishable from ghost drawings.
In other words, this woman looks pretty good now, but she will definitely go crazy later. Moreover, compared to this man who looks steady and gentle, this woman is more likely to be the boss of this area.
That would be troublesome. This kind of evil ghost is the most unreasonable.
While Yi Liuling was still struggling, the woman spoke first. She handed the sharp knife to the man and said a lot more. Seeing that the man's expression was becoming more and more helpless, he finally nodded reluctantly, as if he had compromised, and handed the knife back, saying something with a smile.
The woman seemed to agree with him, put the knife away, and walked upstairs.
When he saw the little boy again, the latter was already cleaning the room silently, picking up the broken glass and rags scattered on the floor.
Seeing that he had a positive attitude towards admitting his mistakes and was able to deal with the consequences on his own, the woman's tone softened obviously. She said a few words to the little boy and started to help him change the bedding.
However, the knife was not returned to him, and from his somewhat reluctant expression, it could be seen that the woman must have told him about this matter.
These are all made up by Yi Liuling's mind. There is nothing he can do about it. Now he is like watching a foreign language movie without subtitles. He can't understand anything. He can't see the expression of the leading actor.
After packing up, it was getting dark outside. The woman went downstairs carrying a large bag of garbage, and the man took it with a natural expression and prepared to throw it out.
At this moment, the woman stopped him, opened the big plastic bag, took out a stuffed bear doll, and then asked the man to get rid of the other things.
As for the stuffed bear, the woman temporarily put it in her room and went to the kitchen to cook.
After that, it was a warm dining routine for the family of three.
However, Yi Liuling still wanted to complain: "Isn't the food too bad? Just one meat bun per person at night?"
No matter what he thought, the family enjoyed their meal very happily. After the meal, the man took the little boy to the backyard, while the woman went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
After finishing all the housework, the woman went back to the room, turned on the desk lamp, and began to repair the stuffed bear. Compared with other things, this bear doll was "killed in one blow" because it only had a horizontal cut on its belly, which only needed to be sewn up.
At this time, a scene suddenly flashed before Yi Liuling's eyes. They were a family of three going to an amusement park. Her father completed the challenge on a mad cow machine without moving, and finally won the stuffed bear back to the little boy.
It turns out that because it is a toy that my son cherishes, he did not throw it away. Yi Liuling probably understood.
The woman was very skilled in needlework and it didn't take long to sew it up. Yi Liuling couldn't see the rest of the scene because his perspective was fixed on the bear. Judging only from the sound, the woman should have taken a shower and then slept with her husband.
These are all things that are inappropriate for children. Fortunately, he doesn't have to experience them from a first-person perspective.
"This is a good thing." Before Yi Liuling could breathe a sigh of relief, the world in his eyes was suddenly soaked in blood red.
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