After absorbing and thoroughly digesting the blood inheritance, Yan Hua could clearly detect the obvious changes before and after.

You can also faintly notice that the original body is a little uncoordinated, or feels a little awkward.

But because of his own lack of strength, or because he has just digested this blood inheritance, he has not yet reached the level of using it freely.

What exactly that strange thing was about, she still couldn't figure out.

But this matter cannot be rushed.

Yan Hua wrote it down in a notebook for the time being and put it aside.

Apart from the blood clan inheritance purchased with 200,000 star coins, what concerned her most was probably the eight fragments of original world information.

I found the personal prize pool in the treasure chest and found eight fragments.

Yan Hua tried synthesis, but the result showed: "The number of fragments is insufficient and cannot be synthesized. You can view them individually. Do you want to view them?"

"whether."

Yan Hua chose "Yes".

A fragment slowly filled her sight.

Immediately afterwards, a dim yellow light shot out from the fragments, engulfing her in it.

Yan Hua was startled, but at least he knew it was the function of the system props and did not make any move to resist.

Because there was no resistance, a mechanical loli voice of "Integration successful" sounded in his mind.

That voice sounded like that of little secretary 9001.

Yan Hua was glad that he had integrated the blood clan inheritance first and improved the stock and quality of his spiritual power.

This fragment of light only made her dizzy for a moment. Her vision went dark, and then the image gradually became clearer.

No, if you say it's an image, it's more like a memory.

Yan Hua seemed to have become the master of her memory. The feeling was very vivid, as if she had experienced it personally.

Yan Hua blinked. She knew about this kind of technology when she was an interstellar marshal, but she had never experienced it personally.

Because it's very dangerous.

This kind of fully understanding other people's feelings, integrating into other people's identities, and seeing his/her life makes it easy to be subjectively influenced by the other person, and it is also easy to lose yourself and be unable to break away.

It can range from hallucinations to brain confusion and requires rest.

More importantly, they completely become each other and live their lives as another person.

This is more profound than being too deep into a drama and making it difficult to extricate yourself.

The official gave it a definition at the time: integrating emotions and empathizing with each other.

This is not like her reading the enemy prisoner's brain search data from the perspective of a bystander. It is similar to watching a documentary and will not be affected by it.

However, once you have empathy and empathy, it is so real that everything you see is happening to you.

Although it has a wide range of applications, it can solve many urgent problems.

For example, it can be used to analyze the criminal psychology of criminals, or analyze the experience of the deceased before his death to find his identity. It can even be used in fields such as archaeology.

However, given her status at the time, she would never be allowed to experience such a dangerous behavior personally.

Unexpectedly, she, who was under special protection, would one day be able to experience the joy of empathy in the self-rescue systems of other worlds.

It's really sour and refreshing.

As soon as they merged, Yan Hua almost fell to her knees.

What she is merging now is the memory of a little boy.

At this time she turned into a 5-year-old little boy.

The age of 5 is supposed to be the most innocent and ignorant age, but also the age when learning ability and influence are strongest.

But at the age of 5, he was stripped naked, locked in a dark room, and had a delicate collar tied around his neck.

The furnishings in the house are gorgeous and exquisite, but there are no sharp instruments.

He just curled up on the soft big bed. There was no quilt, so he barely wrapped himself in a sheet.

There were no shoes on the floor, but there was a thick cashmere rug.

The boy's body was covered with new injuries and old ones. He hugged his knees and couldn't even cry.

At this moment, Yan Hua clearly felt that she was that boy.

"Phew, it's so cold~ It's already spring outside, isn't it?"

"My brother said that we won't light the fireplace in spring. I really want a quilt."

"Hey, it hurts so much~ Qiongqiong hurts so much, Mom, Dad, why do you have to travel far away?"

"Qiongqiong, I really hope you come back soon."

"Qiongqiong will be good, she will be good. You are not at home, and my brother will tie up Qiongqiong and not cover her with a quilt."

"Phew, Qiongqiong is hungry. Qiongqiong wants to eat the hot rice and dishes made by her mother. Qiongqiong is no longer picky about food."

"Mom, Dad, why aren't you back yet?"

Her eyelids were so heavy that when Yan Hua fell asleep with the little boy, "Fuck" flashed in her mind!

...

I don’t know how long I slept when a childish voice came to my ears: “My dear Xiaoqiong, wake up quickly.”

Yan Hua reluctantly opened her eyes along with the boy.

When I saw the delicate and beautiful little boy in front of me, my heart trembled.

Even the body wrapped in sheets shrank unconsciously.

Yan Hua heard the little boy murmured: "Brother."

The boy in front of him smiled softly, and gently pulled off the sheets from his body.

"How can Xiaoqiong be so naughty?"

"How can you make the sheets a mess?"

"Um?"

Yan Hua felt the little boy shivering again: "Yes, I'm sorry, brother, Qiongqiong doesn't dare anymore. Qiongqiong just got under the sheets and played."

The boy opposite heard his answer, and his smile became even brighter.

"Good brother, you won't do it again in the future."

"Come on, brother has thought of a new game. Can Xiaoqiong play with brother?"

The little boy was about to cry. He shook his head crazily in his heart and shouted: "No, no, mom, dad, come back quickly."

But her parents didn't show up, so Xiaoqiong was taken away by her brother and brought to a room full of torture instruments and unknown liquids.

"Xiao Qiong, let's play a superhero game today."

"My brother is a scientist, and Xiaoqiong is the superhero he created."

"OK?"

Yan Hua looked at this professional-level interrogation room speechlessly, and looked at his "brother" who was only about ten years old with strange eyes.

The interrogation room was soon filled with Xiaoqiong's heart-rending screams.

The sound echoed for a long time until he passed out and drooled all over the floor.

Yan Hua then experienced some inhumane abuse.

This feeling is really familiar.

She had a taste of it during the training process when she was working on Mission: Impossible.

I also experienced it once when I was framed and fell into the enemy's hands.

However, what I experienced at that time was an upgraded version after the fifth or sixth generation.

It was much crueler than this, but far less desperate and frightening than now.

"Oh, yes."

"This is not my feeling, it is the little boy's emotional release."

Yan Hua really couldn't figure out why his brother could abuse his younger brother like this?

How could he be framed with such a gentle smile, but inflict the cruelest torture on his younger brother?

Although he was not missing any arms or legs, even after putting on his clothes, there was no sign that he had been abused.

But such hidden wounds caused incurable psychological trauma to the little boy.

Yan Hua's mood was extremely complicated.

Especially after knowing the little boy's full name.

"Lu Qiong."

Her guess came true.
Chapter completed!