Zongman: Traveling through time and becoming Fu Hua's sister

Fu Shi led Xilin to memories related to Huan Lan. Xilin looked at Huan Lan in the isolation room through the glass. At this moment, a group of people cut open her stomach, and everyone was cheering. Some people even pulled out her internal organs and bit them.

"Okay, I know why she's so twisted..."

Xilin felt nauseous and gagged a few times. Fu Shi gently patted her back.

"It's alright, this isn't reality, you can't vomit anything up."

“No…that’s not right!”

Sirin's pupils contracted instantly, because she had just spat out... a worm?

Suddenly, Xilin remembered something and looked up sharply at Huanlan in the isolation room. She found that Huanlan was also looking at her.

However, with a wave of Fu Shi's hand, the scene in front of him vanished instantly, and the insect disappeared without a trace.

"What just happened? Wasn't this supposed to be a space made up of memories? Wasn't it supposed to be impossible to interact with memories?"

Celine was still nauseous from vomiting up the insects, and one hand was still covering her mouth.

"To be precise, as long as you have the ability, you can interact with memories. Huanlan has the same ability as me. When I put her in the memory space, she has the ability to step out of the memory replay. Of course, it is definitely not as strong as the real one."

As she spoke, Fu Shi switched the scene, and this time they arrived at the monitoring room of a research institute. In the monitor footage, tentacles were wrapping around and parasitizing the researchers. Tentacles were everywhere—in the lobby, the canteen, and the armory.

"This memory is copied from Huanlan. The advantage of memory replay is that you can view the memory from a third-person perspective, making it easier to discover some small details."

As he spoke, Fu Shi punched through the wall and pulled out a tentacle. The tentacle tried to resist, but Fu Shi crushed it instantly.

"I was wondering why looking at memories would lead to the monitoring room of this research institute. Turns out it was hidden here."

Fu Kun exclaimed in surprise at Fu Shi's move.

"My grass!"

"Don't be ridiculous!"

When Fu Kun opened the door to the monitoring room, he saw that it was full of tentacles, which immediately rushed towards him.

"And there's tentacle play too!"

In reality, Fu Kun would definitely have run away by now, but since this is in the memory space, there's no problem with experiencing it.

However, the tentacles had only touched Fu Kun for a few seconds when Fu's consciousness switched the scene away.

"Stop playing around, Sirin, is there anything else you want to see? I don't have much time left. If you want to see more of Huanlan's past, this amount of time isn't enough."

Celine lowered her head, thought for a while, and quickly gave an answer.

"Then let me see my mother one more time."

"If you want to see me, I can make you dream about me every night."

"No, I want to see her sober. I think only you can do that."

Xilin looked at Fu Shi with a determined gaze, a look Fu Shi had never seen in Xilin's eyes before...

“Actually, there’s no need…”

Fu Kun had barely uttered half a sentence when Fu Shi covered his mouth, immediately granting Xi Lin's request.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

As he spoke, Fu Shi placed his right hand on Xi Lin's head, and Xi Lin lowered her head and closed her eyes.

However, at this moment, Fu Shi thought of a very important question.

"No, the mother she's talking about, is it Cecilia, her real mother...?"

Fu Shi wasn't sure who Xilin wanted to see, but asking her directly felt a bit offensive. However, just then, a good idea came to her...

With a flash of white light, Sirin opened her eyes again, only to be greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling. On the bedside table sat a Bellenas plush toy, some cardstock, and a pair of purple scissors.

Xilin felt a headache coming on. She looked at the full-length mirror in the room, her pupils contracted, and she slowly walked to the mirror, pinching her face in disbelief.

Celine has now returned to her purple-haired form, and even though she knows it's all fake, she's still incredibly excited.

"Mommy mommy!"

Xilin ran down the stairs excitedly and opened the kitchen door, but what she saw made her freeze in place.

"What's wrong, Sirin?" X2

Two familiar voices came from inside: one was Cecilia's, and the other was Sirin's original mother's.

Celine was momentarily confused and immediately left the kitchen. Then, she turned around and saw the wedding photo hanging in the living room, featuring her two mothers.

"...You must be kidding..."