numbness!

The numbness that emerges from the depths of the soul is like a walking corpse, without any emotion.

But when people look at it, they feel inexplicably sad and pity!

Perhaps because she had just finished her last mission, although Annie had been removed from all the feelings of "An Nizhou", even if she did not empathize, she could still stand from the perspective of the bystander and see everything she had experienced.

Therefore, Annie is still very sympathetic to "An Nizhou" in the original plot.

Now that I saw a soul similar to "An Nizhou", Annie couldn't help but feel a little pity.

"What do you want?" Annie asked softly.

But the soul seemed to have not heard it, and still looked at a corner blankly.

Anne did not urge her, but waited quietly.

After a long time, the soul seemed to react and said quietly, "I don't know either!"

Anne was not surprised. The wisher had been numb for too long and was in boundless despair.

She has no expectations for life, the future, and even rebirth, so she naturally cannot think of any wishes.

"Your unwillingness, grievances, and even resentment can be vented in the form of a wish."

Anne slowly guided her, trying to get the wisher to say more.

However, she was obviously even more desperate than An Nizhou. She had no obvious reaction when she heard this.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a sarcastic curve.

"Unwilled? Aggrieved? Resentment?"

She said coldly, "I have too many resentment, so many grievances and resentment. Can you help me realize it?"

Her merit is not much, at least not enough for her to achieve all her wishes.

"Yes!" Annie said seriously, "No matter how much your wish is, as long as you say it, I can help you!"

Say it, I can only understand you more and understand the original plot!

Unfortunately, the wisher didn't give Anne this opportunity at all. She smiled softly, and her sad face was full of vicissitudes. A dazzling light shone on her sad face.

Anne was amazed by the other party's brief smile.

This wisher, even though he has experienced too much suffering and torture, is also a beautiful woman who has been amazing for the past time!

Her beauty is not only pure appearance, but also an indescribable temperament and charm.

Fresh and elegant, out of the world, without aggression.

"...I don't want to think about those things, let alone say them."

The wisher curled his smile and returned to his hunched look, and said coldly, "I heard that you are the best executor of this system. Since you are so powerful, even if I don't say it, you should know my wish."

As he said that, the soul of the wisher was like a stream of blue smoke. When the wind blew, it slowly disappeared into the system space.

Anne:...

I asked for a while, but there was another person who refused to say his wish.

Moreover, this person's mouth is more important than the previous wishers.

The wishers she met in the past, even if she didn't know what wish to make, she would still talk when she talked.

Annie can also get the information she wants based on the other party’s confession.

But this one is better—

Annie shook her head helplessly. It’s better, as a top-quality system, the people she meets will certainly not be too ordinary.

Forget it, instead of worrying about these, it is better to accept the original owner's memory.

Annie's thoughts moved slightly, and a huge stream of information poured into her brain.

The original owner's experiences, memories, and all his feelings were instilled in the first ten years.

Annie's soul is powerful and she is no longer suppressed by the system. No matter how much information she receives, she will not have much influence.

However, when she slowly merged with the original owner's memory, she still frowned slightly.

It’s not that she felt uncomfortable in her soul, but that she looked carefully and then, but she didn’t find any particularly miserable things about the life the original owner experienced in the past ten years.

The only daughter of the family, both have higher education middle class, and grandparents are not the best.

Neither family has any excellent relatives nor any injustice.

Life is like many ordinary families in China. There are quarrels, but more of it is happiness and harmony.

Everything... seems to be normal.

But Annie still felt a "suffocating" breath in the original owner's memory.

asphyxia!

That's right, it's just this feeling of breathlessness.

It seemed as if the original owner had a shackle on his neck, which was constantly tightened and tightened, and she was getting increasingly overwhelmed and almost died!

die?!

A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, obviously the brightest and most unrestrained age, why did she think of this word?

Annie felt that she might have missed some details, so she filtered the original owner's memory again and then merged it again...

After a while, Anne seemed to have caught a clue.

Could it be—

Annie had a guess in her mind, but before she could think about it carefully, the space in front of her was twisted, and she had been thrown out of the system space by the anxious td211.

Anne:!

Damn td211, if this guy doesn't cause her some trouble, it will be uncomfortable all day long.

However, at this moment, no one cares about complaining about td211. Annie had just arrived in the new world and had just possessed herself to the original owner, and a surging negative emotion swept towards her.

Pain, despair, not understood by anyone, not supported by anyone, but one's grievances are in the eyes of others, but they are ignorant and ungrateful!

asphyxia!

asphyxia!!

It seems that the whole person is trapped in a deep and invisible pool, without light, but there is water on all sides that makes you unable to breathe!

That kind of despair, that kind of silence, and that kind of fear made her want to struggle but unable to struggle, and she could only let herself sink into the bottom of the pond.

What a powerful original owner's remaining consciousness, it almost affected the thousand-year-old Anne.

She calmed her mind a little, and suppressed the negative emotions.

Annie became more and more curious. The point she came from was when the original owner was eighteen years old.

She really couldn't figure out how a girl living in a happy family had never suffered any harm in school or at home. How could she have so many resentments?!

"Draw! I asked you to draw! When is it now, you dare to draw secretly?"

A somewhat irritable female voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Then, the sound of paper tearing apart.

Stop! Stop me!

Why tear my paintings? That is my hard work and my dream!

Here comes, the original owner's remaining consciousness begins to clamor again.

Annie took a deep breath and suppressed this consciousness again.

She looked closely and found herself in a clean and tidy room, and a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties was standing in front of her.

She was a little hysterical, holding a handful of paper in her hand, tearing it up desperately.
Chapter completed!