Thriller Game: Big Brother, You Are Too Much!

There is a blood Tan behind the blood gate.

The blood Tan is like a spring of water, gurgling gurgling overflowing a lot of blood.

In the middle of the blood tan is a ghost hand crawling with hideous blood vessels.

"Blood refining ghost hands."

"Sure enough, 1% of the lost space consciousness is the blood refining ghost hand."

Su Chen hurriedly grabbed the blood refining ghost hand floating in the blood Tan.

That is, the moment he caught the blood refining ghost hand, the blood refining ghost hand also caught him.

The huge force directly dragged Su Chen into the blood tank.

And also dragged Su Chen to sink to the deepest part of the blood tan.

"how can that be."

"The blood refining ghost hand is obviously my ghost organ, why did it grab my hand?"

"Who is running it."

Su Chen stared dumbfoundedly at the blood refining ghost hand that grabbed him.

It was as if there was an invisible force controlling the blood refining ghost hand.

This force was so huge that Su Chen couldn't break free.

He didn't even know how deep he sank into the bloody Tan.

"Let go of me."

Su Chen used the gene chain directly.

After the golden gene chain is wrapped around the blood refining ghost hand, it is even more powerful.

The gene chain did not seal the blood refining ghost hand, but strengthened the blood refining ghost hand.

"It's careless."

Su Chen's face was very ugly.

After he became the second stage of life, the blood refining ghost hand also underwent a qualitative change.

After it is fused with the gene chain, it has an additional core ability: ghosting.

It can be said that the gene chain and the blood refining ghost hand have been integrated.

Using the gene chain to seal the blood refining ghost hand is equivalent to the sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Fortunately, the blood refining ghost hand did not have malice or hostility towards Su Chen.

It seems to be taking Su Chen somewhere.

Su Chen knew that he couldn't get rid of the blood-refined ghost hand, so he could only let the blood-refined ghost hand drag him.

"How can that be good."

"Now the Forgotten Skull is being hunted by Dark Eyes."

"Once the Black Sky Eye devours the Oblivion Skull, it's in trouble."

Very helpless, but helpless.

I hope the Forgotten Skull can be more tenacious and won't be eaten by Hei Tianyan.

About ten minutes later, Su Chen reached the deepest part of the Blood Tan.

In the deepest part is a building shrouded in blood mist.

This building, Su Chen is extremely familiar.

Because this building is the orphanage that once took him in.

Since he was abandoned by his parents, he was sent to an orphanage by kindhearted people.

The name of the orphanage is Nanliwan Orphanage, which is close to the West River.

A few years ago, the Nanliwan Orphanage was demolished and turned into Times Shopping Plaza, a very prosperous area.

"Nanliwan Orphanage."

"Why did the blood refining ghost hand bring me to this place?" Su Chen frowned.

Holding his blood refining ghost hand is no longer hard.

Su Chen easily devoured the blood refining ghost hand.

Su Chen also got the lost 1% control of spatial awareness.

In addition, the blood refining ghost hand Su Chen can also be used.

He can now leave the deepest part of the Blood Tan at any time.

But the Nanliwan Orphanage in the deepest part of Xuetan made Su Chen stop.

"Have I forgotten something'.?"

"Could it be that there are my forgotten memories here?"

Su Chen thought of the subconscious.

The subconscious is the deepest layer of spatial awareness.

The subconscious refers to the mental activities or memories that have occurred in the course of human life but have not been noticed.

It includes: primitive instinct, impulse, childhood psychological imprint, environmental influence, concept, personality and a series of factors.

Su Chen recalled her life at the Nanliwan Orphanage.

There are a lot of familiar images, but a lot of things can't be remembered.

Because, over time, the memory will gradually fade away.

Forgotten memories do not disappear, they form imprints that remain in the subconscious.

Su Chen can think of his friends, teachers, and other important things at the Nanliwan Orphanage.

But there are many small things that I can't remember, after all, this is a memory from a long time ago.

Especially the memory of the first three years of Nanliwan Orphanage was completely blank.

For the first three years, Su Chen was still a baby.

In scientific terms, a baby's central nervous system develops rapidly and its physiology changes rapidly.

So it leads to the instability of early memory.

Almost all living people lose their childhood memories, ranging from two years to six or seven years.

The memories of these years are all blank.

But it has always existed in the subconscious.

Pushing open the gate of Nanliwan Orphanage, there is no one inside, as if completely forgotten by the world.

The familiar yard and former partners have all disappeared.

The once busiest canteen has also become empty.

Su Chen kept walking.

Because of the power of summoning.

The summoning power comes from the studio of the Nanliwan Orphanage.

I remember that before being selected by Thriller World, Su Chen's favorite thing was to draw.

He always wanted to be a good painter and hold his own exhibitions.

But it's just a dream.

Reality is always cruel.

When you are an adult, let alone pursue your dreams, even your life is tied up, and you live a rather restrained life.

After saving for several years, it was only more than 30,000 yuan, and I didn't even dare to talk about love.

With a creak, Su Chen pushed open the door of the studio.

In the studio, there is a little boy who is as pink as a doll, only about three years old.

"That's me."

Su Chen remembered.

When I was very young, when my friends were playing, I would come to the studio alone to paint.

Su Chen didn't know what he was painting, so he forgot.

The masterpiece of childhood disappeared with the demolition of Nanliwan Orphanage.

Slowly approaching his younger self, Su Chen's pupils contracted, and goose bumps crawls down his spine.

Because, when he was young, he was actually depicting an urn.

This is so weird.

I vaguely remember that I did not have a mental illness, so why did I draw the urn.

And this urn, Su Chen is very familiar.

It seems to be the urn in Jackie's arms.

Looking at other paintings, Su Chen's scalp is even more numb.

At that time, what were you painting?

Why do I have no memory at all.

In my own memory, I like to paint city night scenes and humanistic scenery the most. This habit continued until high school.

The first picture is of a gray monster, looking extremely ferocious.

His eyes radiated white light, there were six arms in total, and his body was covered with strange lines.

Its ferocity and madness rushed through the canvas, forcing Su Chen to take a step back.

The second painting is a strange heart, black and red, like rotting, but also like fresh, very strange.

The third painting is divided into six pictures, and all six pictures are very strange.

There are old people who carve wood, men who travel with bags, floods, tombstones without words, men with masks, and prairie like paradise.

"What does it mean? " Su Chen frowned.

He actually couldn't understand it, it was really hard to believe what he was painting in his childhood.

The fourth painting is of a submarine, a dead ship drowning in the deep sea.

This painting reminds Su Chen of the captain's diary, which seems to be somewhat similar.

"How is this possible, it must be a coincidence."

At that time, I had not been selected by the Thriller World, and I was still a child. How could I draw the submarine in the captain's diary? This is definitely a coincidence.

The fifth painting is a honeypot hidden in the dark, but this honeypot is golden, which is very rare.

Proportionally, it was huge, probably bigger than an elephant.

How could such a big honeypot appear in this world?

The sixth painting is of a head with an empty head with a tombstone inside.

And the picture is intertwined with black iron chains.

"Why does it feel a bit like a black storytelling party."

Su Chen continued to read.

The seventh painting is his own blood refining ghost hands, exactly the same.

An extremely ferocious bloody hand with a golden iron chain wrapped around it.

After seeing the blood refining ghost hand, Su Chen suddenly gasped.

"How is this possible." He had no memory of this at all.

The eighth painting is currently the urn that the little boy is depicting, which is suspected to be the urn in Yaji's arms.

There is a ninth painting to be precise.

(King Qian's) It's only the ninth painting, it's blank, and the little boy hasn't written yet.

"do you know?"

"Actually we're not complete."

"These are our missing pieces of the puzzle."

"Only by finding these puzzle pieces can the ninth picture be drawn."

"Su Chen, what do you want to be?"

"When you find those puzzle pieces, the ninth picture is up to you."

The little boy turned his head to look at himself.

He is clearly the younger self in his subconscious, and now it seems that he can really see himself.

This made Su Chen's scalp tingle.

The little boy's words made Su Chen's scalp numb.

He is incomplete.

Moreover, he said exactly the same words as Zhong Jialing at that time.

That is: Su Chen, what do you want to be?

"Can you see me?" Su Chen asked hastily.

However, the little boy has become illusory, and finally disappeared gradually.

He couldn't see Su Chen.

Because this is what happened when Su Chen was three years old.

The words he said to himself were left to his future self.

Before the age of three, those blank memories still exist, and after the age of three, the memory has disappeared.

So, while the memory was still there, Su Chen left the truth to her future self.

He, from the beginning, was not complete. .