Chino saw his own appearance through the reflection in the mirror and wiped it hard on his face twice.
He then opened the bathroom door and walked out.
Turn around and prepare to return to the bedroom.
Mom is cooking breakfast in the kitchen just like yesterday...
Today I had egg and meat porridge.
The meat porridge in the pot was steaming, and the sliding glass door of the kitchen was covered with mist.
"Eh? Xiaoye, don't always lock yourself in the bedroom!"
Yin Fu couldn't help but remind him as he watched Qian Ye, who was looking unnatural, all the way back to the bedroom.
Qianye simply ignored Yin Fu's words.
He locked the door of his room without paying any attention.
In the bedroom.
He glanced at the ax on the bedside table.
Some extremely vague memories gradually drifted through his mind.
Train, soybean noodles, carriage...
Qianye doesn't know why he has these memories.
But he knew there might be something wrong with him.
That is the subconscious mixture that exists deep in the heart.
He took a deep breath and relaxed himself first.
"Sweep it first."
"My name is Qianye, and I have a pretty happy family."
"My mother's name is Li Suya, my father's name is Yin Fu, and my sister's name is Qian Xixi..."
"There is a cousin named Tang Ying outside."
Qianye sat on the bed and began to sort out his somewhat mixed memories.
He looked at the half-open closet, which contained the clothes he changed throughout the year and some fabric quilt covers from home.
"I am a student at Yutian High School. Although my grades are not good, I have never made any serious mistakes. The only time I was called a parent by a teacher was because of a love letter I wrote and was given to the teacher by Zhou Yanyan."
"From then on, my classmates started to bully me. Because I didn't talk back or retaliate, they became even more aggressive..."
"..."
Think of this.
Qianye paused.
He seemed to have realized something. He frowned and looked down at his hands, feeling a little weird.
feel yourself.
It shouldn't be such a story.
"Those guys bully me, and I just let them bully me?"
He looked at the ax on the bedside table, picked it up, and then waved the heavy, bloodshot weapon.
"Why didn't I talk back or fight back..."
Qianye fell into deep thought.
He didn't understand why he was so cowardly.
In his memory, there seems to be a memory of a time when he was blocked in the toilet by his classmates and had urine from the cesspool poured over his head, but he did not dare to speak.
Those classmates not only laughed at him.
I also asked people from the next class to come and watch!
"why is that……"
The memories in his head were getting more and more confusing. Qianye felt a slight pain in his head at this time. He felt that he had forgotten something important, something that was too important for him to ignore.
Mother's discipline.
Bullying by classmates.
The look of contempt in the eyes of the girl you like...
All this was clearly engraved in his mind.
But in these bad memories.
He also had memories of cutting off the head of some kind of creature with an ax, breaking the glass of the school computer room with all his strength, and eating a monkey while watching the floor.
He was familiar with the furnishings in the bedroom.
He has lived in this place for seventeen years.
I can remember almost everything, including the big nose that was glued to the bottom of the bed when I was a child, and it is still drying on it at this time.
at this time.
There was a knock on the bedroom door.
Mom's voice came from the other side of the door: "Come out for breakfast soon, don't stay in the house all day!"
"Got it, right away."
Qianye was questioned.
He replied very simply and clearly.
At this time, he was very confused by his strange memory and did not pay much attention to his mother.
"No, there are also love letters..."
Qianye thought of this.
He immediately knelt down and opened the wooden cabinet, opened the love letters inside one by one, and read them quickly.
It is true that he wrote these things.
But he couldn't figure out why he liked the girl named Zhou Yanyan so much and wrote so many love letters.
It seems that she is not the one I like, right?
Seems to be……
My mind is very confused.
Qianye couldn't think clearly about the fragmented things in his mind, and the fragmented memories themselves were very difficult to connect.
Then his expression froze slightly.
He seemed to have caught some blind spot.
"Why is my surname Qian and my father's surname Yin?"
Recalling his father's face sitting in the living room, he did feel a little strange. Although his mind kept telling him that he was his father, there was something indescribably weird about it.
"Could it be the stepfather?"
The deviations in Qianye's memory are getting bigger and bigger.
While his head hurt, he also felt that he seemed to be recalling something.
"The ax of Cai Yanan, the sheep-eater..."
"And the bugs on me."
"these things."
"They all seem to be mine..."
Think of this.
A small mouth emerged from Qianye's fingertips, with countless small fangs, which were constantly grinding and moving outward, as if trying to escape from this place.
The moment you see bugs swarming out of your fingertips.
He suddenly understood something.
"So what happened to those memories just now?"
Chino recalled his general story.
After recalling those broken and failed memories, everything gradually became clearer. Although there are still two memories intertwined in his mind, he can barely understand which one is the real him at this moment.
There was another knock on the door outside the house.
Mom came to ask him to have breakfast again...
This time my attitude was not as good as before.
The door was being knocked almost with force, and the mother outside the house kept scolding: "Why did you lock the door again? Didn't I tell you not to lock the door?!"
Qianye silently held the ax in his hand.
He stared at the knocked door.
[Mom will break the door lock and come in in ten seconds.]
【Qianye at that time was no longer Qianye. 】
The text on the panel reveals what will happen next.
"So the real rules of this world."
"Are you actually becoming her real family..."
The countdown has begun.
He has thought about the reasons for these problems.
Why did Yin Fu have that strange memory at that time, and why did they fall asleep at the same time at night?
I'm afraid my mother's intention was not to kill them from the beginning...
Instead, let them assimilate.
Become a real character in this story!
As time goes by, they will be more assimilated.
If the assimilation hadn't started now, and there were still some memories that hadn't been deeply hidden in Qianye's mind, it might have been too late by the time he reacted and wanted to pay attention.
Ten seconds before the knock on the door ends.
There is still a quarter left.
Qianye is ready to modify the plot at any time.
However, in the remaining few seconds...
Change is coming.
"Really, if you don't eat, you'll starve to death!"
Mom gave up knocking...
She angrily dropped those words and left.
This caused a huge change in the subsequent content and plot, and Qianye holding the ax also stood still in place for a while.
This is a sudden change in the plot.
It made him feel very strange...
He clearly hasn't done anything yet, he's just quietly waiting for the plot to develop and then revise it.
But what is going on with this sudden change of plot?
Is the content inconsistent with reality?
at this time.
Faintly, Qianye seemed to hear a woman speaking in his ear.
"Child, sleep well."
"After you wake up, don't think about those messy things..."