Just as Yu Meng looked at the thunder, the thunder also seemed to be sensed and slashed straight at her.

Yu dreamed of hiding, but in this dark space, it seemed that he had no entity, and he couldn't hide at all.

It's just that after being hit, she didn't feel any discomfort, not even basic numbness, but after a burst of white light, the whole person seemed to be pulled out of the corpse soul realm and came to a room.

Yu Meng looked around, and a faint familiar smell came to his face.

He was sitting on a shabby wooden bed, no soft Simmons, only sturdy wooden planks.

On the side is a wooden table with old lamps and a stack of newspapers stacked next to it.

In front of him, there was a dark red cabinet, which was already covered with cracks, and the corners of some clothes were peeking out through the gaps in the cabinet doors.

"Where am I?" She soon realized that something was wrong, and her perspective actually became shorter again.

Moreover, one's own body is completely out of one's own control, as if residing in someone else's shell.

"Little dream, it's time to eat." Suddenly, a gentle shout came from outside.

His possessed body raised his head and excitedly shouted, "Here it comes." Then

he ran outside.

However, when Yu Meng saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure in the living room, she was suddenly stunned.

"Mom?"

It's just that at this moment, she is more like a bystander and can't speak.

"This is my home when I was young, so what I possess is my own childhood?" Yu Meng immediately reacted.

She looked at her mother's appearance carefully, and an indescribable emotion suddenly welled up in her heart.

The shabby red shirt had obvious stitching marks on the mouth.

A pair of small hands are swollen and cracked.

Her face was full of traces of wind and frost, but even so, her mother's hair was still very good-looking.

For this scene, Yu Meng has long lost his impression.

My mother's appearance at this time was younger than she remembered, and her hair had not yet turned white.

Her presence was not discovered by the two, and Mengmu sat aside after serving the rice.

Young Yu Meng took the rice and looked at the dishes on the table.

Then I saw him pouting and shouting, "Mom, why is there no meat today?" I want to eat meat.

"Xiaomeng, there are fewer people visiting her mother's stall today, and tomorrow my mother will sell more sweet potatoes and buy meat for Xiaomeng?" Mengmu smiled and rubbed Xiao Yumeng's head and comforted softly.

"Don't! I'm going to eat now! Xiao Yumeng lost his temper and slammed the rice bowl in his hand to the ground.

And Yu Meng, with the help of his body when he was a child, felt a huge wave in his heart.

Seeing him drop the bowl, she remembered it.

"Bastard, Yu Meng, you bastard!" Yu Meng cursed angrily in his heart.

But the things in front of her are still according to her memory, towards the inevitable end.

The ceramic bowl shattered into several pieces on the ground, and the sound mixed with Xiaoyu Meng's childish voice made Mengmu stunned.

Her son's incomprehension and the dilemma of reality made her exhausted, and she wanted to reach out and slap her immature face, but in the end she held back.

This ceramic bowl was bought by Mengmu after saving money for several months, specifically for Xiao Yumeng to eat, and it is also the only ceramic bowl in the family.

At that time, it could already be regarded as a luxury at home.

Yu Meng was in his body, watching his mother cry, and his mood at this moment was so painful.

Mengmu wiped her tears and carefully picked up Xiao Yumeng, wanting to comfort him again, but as soon as the soles of her feet slipped, the whole person fell towards the ground sprinkled with sharp ceramic pieces.

Seeing this, Yu Meng could no longer bear to look at it.

She already knew the result, when her mother was pierced with several blood holes in her body in order to protect herself, and even her right eye was blind.

And the initiator of this is himself.

She was young when this happened, and her memories were even more blurry when she grew up.

Experiencing it again at this moment, Yu Meng only felt that his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

The moment she closed her eyes, the picture flashed.

At this time, her vision became higher, and silver strands had appeared in her mother's hair in front of her.

Home is still that home, not much has changed from when I was a child.

"Dangdangdang, Xiaoyu Meng, mom bought your favorite toy car, do you like it?" Dream Mother smiled lovingly and stood in the doorway holding a red toy car in one hand.

It's just that her face is a little pale, one eye is covered with a black cloth, and only her left eye is left to look at her.

Yu Meng, who was older, immediately put down the homework in his hand and took it happily.

"Thank you, Mom." Xiao Yumeng took the toy car and ran into the bedroom happily.

Only this time, Yu Meng, who was possessed, clearly saw that his mother's other hand was behind his back, and there were still drops of blood on the ground, which was obviously broken.

"Mom..." Seeing this, she finally couldn't help it, and shouted hoarsely in her heart.

She was very impressed by this toy car, because it was the only toy her mother gave her as a child.

But she didn't know that her mother's severed hand was not delayed in treatment as she said, but because she was thinking of sending herself the toy car she had promised before.

The picture changes again.

Yu Meng's gaze was already higher than her mother, who was already full of white hair.

"Meng'er, can't you find a job at home, you have to go so far away?" Mengmu's expression was a little unbearable, and she persuaded softly.

"Mom, if you want to make a lot of money, you have to go abroad, I know my skills, at most ten years, I will come back." When he grew up, Yu Meng swore a word.

"Mom is old, she is no longer useful, so I want to guard you and watch you start a family." Tears ran through her left eye.

However, Yu Meng turned around and said resolutely, "What can you do here for?" Selling sweet potatoes like you? I'm going to go out and do something big and make a lot of money! After

that, he shook his hand and closed the door.

"No, don't go, don't close the door!" Yu Meng's possessed consciousness roared loudly, but no one could hear it.

This scene, even if she dies, she can remember.

It was the last time she saw her mother, who died one day three years later.

Lonely to the end, no one to send to the end.

At that time, she was carrying out an assassination abroad.

It wasn't until the end of the mission that the bad news was learned.

But it was too late, a month had passed since the day of her mother's death, and the body had long since been cremated.

And as the door closed, these memory pictures all stopped, and Yu Meng returned to the black space just now.

"Yu Meng... Hehe Yu Meng stood quietly in the space, letting tears wet her clothes.

At the moment, she didn't understand what the Dao Soul meant by doing this, but she was a little grateful in her heart.

If it weren't for her, she would have buried these memory fragments in the back of her mind, and she might not be able to remember them in her life.

"Yu Meng, these thunders around you contain your memories, they are all miserable and painful difficulties in your life, if you want to control the swastika solution, you must come out of the inside, out of this abyss, within three days, if you can see my figure again, then you have succeeded."

Yu Meng raised his head and looked at the thunder, silent for a long time.

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