Chapter 960: 1 Life

When Du Dian was full of anger and fear, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and Bo Luo came back.

A footstep followed behind him.

Du Dian's heart suddenly mentioned his throat.

But the next moment, he saw that the footsteps behind Boluo were not Hailisa, but "Dinah".

However, this "Dinah" was different from the several "Dinahs" he had seen before. He had a cold temperament, and was dressed in a scarlet robe. Although the girl's cheeks were immature, her eyes were deep and majestic, like a queen.

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned, without saying a word, watching Bo Luo approaching.

"Don't try to resist, she will enter your dream and look through all your memories." Bo Luo looked at Du Dian condescendingly, "All lies will be exposed, all secrets will be unraveled, just let me see, three How the world was destroyed a hundred years ago!"

Du Dian was startled and fell into a dream?

While he was in a daze, Dinah, a girl in a scarlet robe, had already stepped forward, her expression indifferent, she stretched out her slender hand and pressed it on his forehead, feeling a cold and soft feeling. Then Du Dian saw that her arm began to change. The dark liquid seeped out from the pores and covered the whole slender hand. The original cute little hand suddenly turned into a sharp thorn like a spider leg, with fine fluff attached to it.

"Magic mark ability?" Du Dian was surprised.

Suddenly there was a pain in his forehead.

It was as if a sharp needle had pierced his forehead, slowly getting deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to pierce his head through!

Du Dian's expression twisted uncontrollably, and then he felt his forehead numb, and it seemed that something entered his brain in an instant, his brain was buzzing, and his clear vision was instantly blurred and shaken. The girl and Boluo in front of him were all It turned into multiple afterimages, and then the world slowly darkened, as if suddenly falling into an abyss, sinking continuously.

I don't know how long it has been falling, it seems like a few minutes, and it seems like a few hours.

Suddenly a ray of light appeared.

The light gradually expands, cracking at a certain angle of view, and the silver-white light is reflected in the line of sight, slowly clearing up, presenting a complete picture, which is actually an oval metal shell.

Such a familiar metal shell... Du Dian murmured to himself.

His gaze suddenly turned to one side, and Du Dian saw a few mottled buttons and a finger-thick strip display with three blood-red numbers on it: 300!

Du Dian's heart was shocked, as if struck by lightning, this familiar number, familiar button, isn't this the first thing he saw after waking up from the freezer?

It was also the number above that let him know that he had been asleep for three hundred years!

The next moment, the line of sight changed, and Du Dian saw an extremely pale boy sitting up from the freezer, looking around blankly. After a long time, the little boy plucked up his courage and crawled out of the freezer. When he opened the hatch, What greeted him was not the first light of dawn, but a piece of rotten and smelly debris, which collapsed from above and dumped into the freezer, almost pressing him down.

The little boy was so stimulated by the smell that he vomited on the spot, and what he vomited was still the breakfast he ate before entering the freezer. After vomiting, the smell in the air became more unpleasant than the smell of vomit.

Gritting his teeth, the little boy pushed aside the rubbish, and crawled out like a mouse in a stinky ditch. His clean body had already become extremely dirty, and then he saw a low and dilapidated refugee shack.

The little boy stood there blankly for a long, long time before taking steps, shaking his extremely weak body, and slowly walked towards the refugee shack, his back gradually blending into the barren and dark environment.

Looking at this scene, Du Dian was completely stunned. Isn't this exactly him?

The memory seemed to roll in like a tide at this moment. His eyes followed the little boy's body and slowly moved forward. He saw the torrential rain washing away the dirt on the little boy's body. He also saw the purple cheongsam in the rainy night. The little girl appeared like an elf, her ceramic-like delicate face was extraordinarily dazzling in the dark night,

Twinkle in thunder.

Then I saw the little girl help the little boy who fell in the mud, lead him to a dilapidated eaves, and hand him a sandwich.

The rain stopped.

The little girl wiped the water off his body, took him to an orphanage, left him the handkerchief, and drifted away.

The little boy stood alone in front of the orphanage, and finally walked in slowly, and lived in the orphanage.

Silently learn the language, silently endure the ridicule, silently observe the world, silently watch the children in the orphanage torture and kill wild cats and stray dogs, silently listen to the tragic fate of some adopted children, and then It was his turn to choose between the gardener and the doctor. He chose the woman with a beautiful smile, and followed her "home".

Then he was sent to study, was captured by hunters for body appraisal, and sent to a special training camp for scavengers...

Scenes of the past are "playing" in front of your eyes like a fleeting image.

Including hunting outside the wall...

Accidentally obtained the first magic mark "Fearer"...

And that first love that was young and filled with all the beautiful fantasies, and the dark and dim cage after it was broken, the disappointed eyes when parting, and the desperate crying in the corner...

Du Dian's heart trembled. He had already sealed the beautiful memory of that failure in the deepest part of his memory, and he didn't want to touch it. Even after he became the wall master, he never looked for the other party again. Play out your memories.

The warm eyes and gentle tone of the two when they fell in love aroused the deepest softness in his heart, but in the end they were all broken with the final farewell.

He watched the young man being tortured in the prison, watching the young man silently planning to escape from the prison, his heart gradually calmed down, the past was finally over, and his thoughts also calmed down. Instead, he felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart, and even hoped that the The memory omits the past as soon as possible.

During the long playback, Du Dian finally saw her again.

It was the first meeting outside the wall. She was wearing a purple cheongsam, like a blooming epiphyllum.

The familiar voice echoed in his ears again.

He felt the wet, hot liquid slipping onto his face, the touch was very real.

"It would have been great if the phonograph had been made earlier!" Du Dian thought with pain and regret in his heart.

He made so many things, but he didn't make the phonograph and the retro camera first. The technical difficulty of these two things is not that great, but as non-military magical items, the benefits to him are relatively low, so they are neglect.

But how much beauty can these two things retain in the world?

Sometimes when I stare at the road ahead, I always ignore the beautiful scenery on both sides of the road.

Isn't this a kind of sadness?

The memory continued until he saw the mournful fallen figure in the beast army again, and the blood on Du Dian's body trembled and solidified again, as if all the blood had cooled down.

He wanted to roar, but no sound came out of his mouth.

He was like a bystander, he could only witness this scene happening, he could only watch the figure of the young man hugging her and roaring in despair, but he couldn't help him.

He suddenly hated that young man a little bit. If he had been stronger, all this would not have happened!

As the memory passed, Du Dian's mood once again changed from grief to numbness, and he looked at the scene behind with a blank expression.

Intruders are coming...

When the wall master...

Leaving the giant wall of Sylvia, head all the way north, and meet the Amelie tribe...

The last memory stayed in this laboratory in Boluo, and the girl reached out and pressed her forehead.

The memory after sleeping has come to an end here.

The line of sight still stays on this last memory, as if the video screen got stuck halfway through.

Du Dian fell silent, and he slowly guessed what the magic mark ability of this queen-like "Dinah" was. He felt that the latter should have also seen all his memories.

His secret was presented to her without reservation, without any hole cards to hide.

This was the first time he had exposed himself to the enemy so thoroughly, his heart was completely chilled, and he was even a little depressed.

But thinking that Boluo didn't intend to use Hailisha to persecute him, he couldn't help but feel a little fortunate and comforted.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the stuck memory was quickly reversed, as if it was reversed, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the scene when he was lying in the freezer.

Then the little boy in the freezer closed his eyes and closed them.

The world is dark.

The darkness seemed to last only a few minutes. The little boy opened his eyes again, but what he saw were three faces that made Du Dian's heart tremble, father, mother, and sister.

This was the last thing he saw when he entered the freezer.

This picture is still flowing in the form of fast reverse, so fast that Du Dian's sight can't keep up, and he can't see clearly.

Until the screen suddenly paused and stopped.

The picture that stopped was a white ceiling, and then Du Dian saw a middle-aged man bent down and approached him. At this moment, he seemed to return to the first-person perspective.

And although the cheek profile of this middle-aged man was much younger, he recognized at a glance that it was his father.

Then he saw his father hugging him, his face was full of joy, and he saw his own chubby little hand in his sight.

Is it a memory I just gave birth to?

Du Dian thought to himself, feeling warm and nostalgic. He basically didn't remember things when he was one or two years old, and even forgot things when he was three or four years old. Only a few events were impressive, but he couldn't remember them. It was too clear, but at this moment, under the magic mark ability of that "Dinah", all these dusty memories were rummaged out, allowing him to see things after birth very clearly.

Perhaps, this is also a surprise?

Looking at the excited father, he felt that he couldn't help but smile.

But the next moment, he suddenly froze.