Chapter 167 Past Memories

Boom!

There were constant sounds of explosions all around.

Victoria slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view were dilapidated streets.

The buildings on both sides of the street are dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

It seems as if time has frozen here, or has been forgotten by the endless flames of war.

The sky was no longer a tranquil blue, but was dyed lead gray by the thick gun smoke.

Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight penetrate the clouds, but they only shine weakly on this desolate place, adding a bit of desolation and despair.

The roar of the plane pierced the sky from far to near, carrying the whisper of death and casting a deadly shadow.

Explosions followed one after another, deafening.

Every vibration seemed to tear the land apart. Dust and gravel flew everywhere, obscuring the view. The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and scorched earth.

"here it is"

Victoria looked around curiously.

"Xiaoyan's past life memory?"

On the streets, broken rubble and abandoned vehicles were piled up, forming insurmountable obstacles.

At this time, Victoria saw one or two figures in ragged clothes and haggard faces staggering forward among the ruins.

Their eyes were full of fear and helplessness, but there was also a desire for survival.

Suddenly, they seemed to have discovered something and rushed towards Victoria.

Looking at the child rushing up, Victoria didn't make any move.

Then, he is about to collide with her.

brush!

The next moment.

The two children passed through Victoria's body.

Victoria glanced at the translucent body, then looked back at the two children who picked up the fist-sized, dark steamed buns on the ground and hid them in their arms, as if they had found a treasure.

Seeing this, Victoria's eyes flashed with pity.

But she couldn't, couldn't do anything.

Because, at this moment, she is in this world.

No.

It's just a ghost in this memory.

And this is the ancient forbidden magic, [Dream for a moment].

You can sneak into the deep memories of others and walk in their memories as a passer-by.

Moreover, as Victoria looked at her hands, little bits of light emerged, causing ripples in the space.

Her originally translucent body alternately changed from virtual to solid.

She had a chance to change.

Okay, let her take action on this memory world.

And this method is not just as simple as changing the memory.

It can even directly change everything and everyone involved in this memory.

Let everyone who has this memory change and think that this thing is real.

To use a metaphor, that is.

Boom!

Victoria raised her eyes, and the space froze for a moment, as if the shutter button had been pressed.

And in the sky, a cannonball was about to land in front of the two children.

She can save them now.

Even change the city.

As long as she stretched out her hand slightly and saved the two children.

Victoria's hand alternated between reality and reality.

Then in this memory, these two children will not die.

And everyone related to this memory will also think so.

It is believed that the two children did not die in the explosion.

Even, to a certain extent, at a certain price, the two children would not die in the real world.

Between reality and fiction, within dreams, reality is stolen.

Turn the changed memories into reality and truly exist.

This is the other side of the dream where reality and reality alternate - the moment after entering the dream.

As long as the price is enough, one can change the results in reality through one's memory.

but.

Victoria slowly lowered her hands.

Things that are right in front of you, people.

For Yan'er, nothing can be changed.

Even if you do it, it won't change your current situation.

It must be something more profound.

Boom!

Bombs fell from the sky.

The next moment, the two little guys were torn apart by the bomb bombardment just now.

brush!

The pitch-black bread, under the impact of the bomb, flew out and landed in front of several big men.

"What a bad luck!"

The big man looked at the body that was blown to pieces and was very dissatisfied.

"You only caught two kids?"

"I thought some big fish would take the bait!"

"What a joy."

"By the way, how did these children appear in the battlefield?"

"Isn't this normal? It's also a strategic method for children to use well."

The big man chuckled, just as he reached for the black bread on the floor.

brush!

A black shadow suddenly appeared.

"What?!"

The big men were obviously frightened by this silent figure.

He was just stunned for a moment, and then he immediately pulled out the gun from his waist, just when he was about to take aim.

That petite figure has taken advantage of its short stature to shuttle among the ruins and houses.

"Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, the big man moved in response and hurriedly chased after him.

But it was too late, almost without noticing, that petite figure was like a cunning mouse.

All of a sudden, the trace disappeared.

"Damn it!"

The big man cursed secretly.

The black shadow had obviously been lurking for a long time, waiting for them to relax before taking action.

Didn't they expect that as hunters, they would become prey?

And, looking at the height of the black shadow, it is obviously a child. They were fooled by a child!

Don't let him catch him, otherwise he will definitely regret appearing in this world!

"Who is that?"

Seeing that figure, Victoria smiled quickly.

If, I am not mistaken, that figure is her child.

The picture changes.

In other words, Ye Yan has always been on the picture just now.

But think about it, this is in Yan'er's memory.

Then, this must be the scene in Ye Yan's memory.

Unexpectedly.

Thinking of the two children, who died in front of Yan'er in that way.

Victoria suddenly understood.

Why was Yan'er so decisive when he was born.

Looking at the depressing sky, the artillery fire echoed around.

In such a world, kindness and compassion are useless.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why Yan'er can quickly integrate into the goblin nest and the law of the jungle.

Yes, Victoria had already noticed it vaguely.

Knowing the peculiarity of her child.

How could he have such superb skills when he was just born?

Even guessed it.

But she couldn't believe it.

What kind of experience made Yan'er so simple and decisive!

As for thinking, being reborn in her belly with memories and becoming a child.

Victoria didn't care.

She only knew that the moment Yan'er called her mother and saved her.

She was Yan'er's mother.

Yan'er was her, Victoria, and Andomier's child.

Speaking of which, she hadn't given Yan'er a real name yet!

After a while, she must think about it carefully.

The name should not be sloppy.