She was slightly satisfied with this stunning face, but Yue Qin who was constantly moaning at the side made her very unhappy, and her pretty face suddenly turned cold.

"Your mouth really stinks!"

Zhang Ya took the table knife and stabbed it into Yueqin's forehead, her eyes were cold.

Yue Qin said: "Smelly woman, do I need your help? Stop pretending to be kind to me!"

Zhang Ya: "..."

"I'm really convinced, and I'm stuck at this level again, who can help me, it's so annoying!"

The kid who ate and slept with the game console in his arms, saw the gray screen, and gritted his teeth angrily, but he didn't collapse, but instead aroused even stronger disobedience.

"When people are old, they can't eat greasy, sweet and greasy food. It's better to drink tea. Alas, once the Chronicle comes up, I don't have any hobbies. It's still interesting to read..."

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The old man in Ward 303 sighed, lamented that people were old, sick and dying, holding a little yellow book in his hand, reading it with gusto, fascinated.

In addition, there are a few characters I remember, like Chu Yue in the last carriage of the Nightmare Train, and Catherine, the boss of the sixth dungeon, are among them, eating quietly...

Qin Nuo looked at the sumptuous dinner on this table. The familiar guests stopped and stood there watching.

His complexion changed a few times, he smiled slightly, and said softly: "So everything I remember is here."

And as the voice fell, the memories of the past were like a cloud of smoke, and the faces of the characters at this table became blurred, dissipating into the darkness little by little...

===Chapter 895 My Childhood Welcome Home===

Whoosh! !

The pure evil order like the black earth mine continues to shuttle through the constantly crumbling and fragmented memories. Many memories are in infinite reincarnation, and the scope of knowledge is getting smaller and smaller.

Qin Nuo chased after him, controlling the distance.

In the end, the pure evil order penetrated a barrier, and the strange light was released infinitely.

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered and he stopped.

"What's behind that?"

Black and white Qin Nuo watched, his eyes flickered a few times, and he said in a low voice: "The place I've been looking for."

"It's also where you want to see."

"Next, let me handle it. Of course, if you want to help, I don't think I can help you much."

Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly, and then his body involuntarily followed, rushing behind the virtual light barrier.

……

Tick ​​tick.

The crisp beating sound of the clock rang in the air.

The air is filled with a little smell of wood lacquer, which is a little pungent, and the surrounding movement disappears, and it becomes quiet, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

The black geocentric mine flitted through an old-fashioned suite, penetrated the wall, entered a room, and scattered light on the table.

Immediately, Pure Evil Order turned into an old gold pocket watch, lying flat on the table, and the time pointer on it was still beating.

A man picked up a pocket watch, checked the time, put it in his pocket, and then the figure continued to bury his head on the work table where the files were piled up, working hard.

When Qin Nuo opened his eyes, he appeared in a room. The desk in front of him was full of books, all of which were old books and comics.

On the wall, there is still a poster of Dragon Ball, but the color has faded a little bit, and the edges have been whitened.

Qin Nuo was familiar with the structure of the room, but it was very strange, and this was not his own room.

"It's not my memory."

Pushing open the window, the glare of the sun shines in from the outside, and what greets the eyes is a bustling city, leaving behind a lot of traffic and the shouting of shops.

"Am I still in the reincarnation dungeon, or in the real world?" Qin Nuo was a little confused for a while, the painting style outside the room didn't look like the horror world at all.

"Because this is my memory." Black and White Qin Nuo said, picking up the textbook on the side with his right hand.

Familiar handwriting, familiar graffiti, and a photo attached.

In the photo, it was a child, very similar to Qin Nuo.

"You can take it as, this is your memory, your childhood before the advent of horror games." Black and White Qin Nuo said lightly.

But actually, they all know it.

Black and white Qin Nuo is the real self. He has all the memories from childhood to adulthood, his parents, relatives and so on.

As for Qin Nuo, he only had memories of two years after the horror game was born.

The only relative, Qin Yushi, was just a secret person placed by the Central Bureau, without any blood relationship.

The so-called relationship, family background, and childhood memories are all just fabricated stories by the organization.

Qin Nuo looked at himself in the photo, and at this moment, his mood was very complicated.

In the smile, the child smiled brightly, hugging his classmates, wearing a school uniform, and his little face was full of arrogance.

Then, Qin Nuo looked at the more photo frames placed on the table.

Every photo has Qin Nuo's figure, recording all his childhood, growth process, and changing appearance.

But that's not me...

One of the photo frames was a family portrait of a family of three. Qin Nuo stood in the middle, and his parents on the left and right put their hands on his shoulders, smiling warmly.

The man wears glasses, has a Chinese character face, is gentle and gentle, and has a little white hair, giving him a gentle temperament.

My mother only has some wrinkles on her face, but her facial features are still exquisite and her charm still exists. She was obviously a beauty when she was young.

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"This is them." Black and White Qin Nuo said quietly, his eyes didn't fluctuate much.

The blood-eyed ghost didn't speak, it knew that Qin Nuo didn't need to be disturbed, its blood-colored eyes just rolled and looked around.

Qin Nuo watched, blinked, and suddenly asked Black and White Qin Nuo, "Why did you become like this?"

"They gave you life, raised you up, gave you a complete and beautiful childhood, and let you rely on something."

"Why are you so extreme that they must die?"

"The same reason, why are they determined to kill their own flesh and blood?"

Qin Nuo couldn't understand.

Although there have been too many family distortions and scenes of family members killing each other in the horror world.

But Black and White Qin Nuo and his family are normal people. Before the horror game was born, they were as happy and loving as any family in the real world.

Now it has turned into a situation where the two sides take advantage of each other and chase after each other frantically?

These are all things that Qin Nuo dreamed of, searched hard for, but could never get...

Black and white Qin Nuo's eyes were cold, and he said calmly: "It's not me, it's them."

"I used to be as incomprehensible as you. I had a heart problem. My mother even begged the doctor to transplant her own heart. Regardless of her own safety, she rushed into the fire to rescue my father."

"They could have given their lives for me, and now you would believe that they were going to murder their own children for the benefit of a horror game?"

"I just want to live." Black and White Qin Nuo sneered, not knowing whether to laugh at himself or at them.

Qin Nuo frowned and remained silent.

"Let's go, they're waiting for me outside."

Putting down the box, Black and White Qin Nuo opened his mouth lightly without being touched by any of these childhood things.

"Now we are no longer in the reincarnation copy. This is a space copy they created. What you see is the place where I used to live and the things I have touched."

Black and White Qin Nuo snorted with a smile: "I never thought they would wait for me here."

"It's okay, to make a break here is to put an end to everything."

Turning the doorknob and slowly pushing the door open, Qin Nuo's heart beat wildly for no reason.

I'm going to meet my parents soon.

Although what they really want to see is not the substitute of their own split personality, but they are the parents they have been looking for for so long.

At this moment, he was not excited.

Not even a hint of happiness.

I don't even know what will happen next.

But he still longed to see them.

Because in this case, at least it can prove that everything he has done before is not meaningless.

Just like Black and White Qin Nuo, he also wanted to draw an imperfect end to it.

crunch.

The door opened slowly.

In the living room, the light is bright and the space is not very large, but many things are arranged in an orderly manner and have a sense of age.

A middle-aged woman was on the table, full of delicacies, took off her apron, tied up her hanging hair again, and said with a smile: "Wash your hands and eat."

In the working room, a middle-aged man also came out, took off his glasses, wiped them a few times, put them back on, and said with a chuckle, "Today's dishes are much richer than before."

"Because, today is a special day, and there is an extra member in the family."

After setting the chopsticks and bowls of rice, mother and father stood in front of the dining table, looked up at Qin Nuo in the corridor, and said with a smile, "Son, what are you doing standing there, welcome home."

===Chapter 895 My Childhood Welcome Home===

Whoosh! !

The pure evil order like the black earth mine continues to shuttle through the constantly crumbling and fragmented memories. Many memories are in infinite reincarnation, and the scope of knowledge is getting smaller and smaller.

Qin Nuo chased after him, controlling the distance.

In the end, the pure evil order penetrated a barrier, and the strange light was released infinitely.

Qin Nuo's eyes flickered and he stopped.

"What's behind that?"

Black and white Qin Nuo watched, his eyes flickered a few times, and he said in a low voice: "The place I've been looking for."

"It's also where you want to see."

"Next, let me handle it. Of course, if you want to help, I don't think I can help you much."

Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly, and then his body involuntarily followed, rushing behind the virtual light barrier.

……

Tick ​​tick.

The crisp beating sound of the clock rang in the air.

The air is filled with a little smell of wood lacquer, which is a little pungent, and the surrounding movement disappears, and it becomes quiet, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.

The black geocentric mine flitted through an old-fashioned suite, penetrated the wall, entered a room, and scattered light on the table.

Immediately, Pure Evil Order turned into an old gold pocket watch, lying flat on the table, and the time pointer on it was still beating.

A man picked up a pocket watch, checked the time, put it in his pocket, and then the figure continued to bury his head on the work table where the files were piled up, working hard.

When Qin Nuo opened his eyes, he appeared in a room. The desk in front of him was full of books, all of which were old books and comics.

On the wall, there is still a poster of Dragon Ball, but the color has faded a little bit, and the edges have been whitened.

Qin Nuo was familiar with the structure of the room, but it was very strange, and this was not his own room.

"It's not my memory."

Pushing open the window, the glare of the sun shines in from the outside, and what greets the eyes is a bustling city, leaving behind a lot of traffic and the shouting of shops.

"Am I still in the reincarnation dungeon, or in the real world?" Qin Nuo was a little confused for a while, the painting style outside the room didn't look like the horror world at all.

"Because this is my memory." Black and White Qin Nuo said, picking up the textbook on the side with his right hand.

Familiar handwriting, familiar graffiti, and a photo attached.

In the photo, it was a child, very similar to Qin Nuo.

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