He was still not awake in his hallucination.

The wrong cognitive judgment made him restrict his hands. At this moment, he was not clear about his state, nor could he confirm his surroundings, and he did not dare to try it easily with super-dimensional space power, or with any lethal weapon.

When on the ground, a heavy defense suit can prevent the interference of mental energy. Generally, players who have not evolved twice can remain awake. Even if the spiritual energy underground is far higher than the ground, it should not have such a deep impact on him. This is the spiritual energy brought by the natural environment, which is scattered indiscriminately in the air and should not have such strong attack power.

Sure enough, the personal panel could no longer be opened, or he had no sense of it when it was opened.

He rubbed the return ticket in his pocket, but finally did not try. If he really left, it would be difficult to come back and find someone.

After resting in place for a while, he began to try to enter the mirror world. After entering the mirror world, the situation between people and objects will be exchanged, and people will pass through other objects as if nothing is needed. He tried it, his palms could not pass through the ore on the stone wall.

This means he failed.

Coming back to the bottom floor of the library, he controlled the core material on the desktop, allowing the black spiritual power to flow down from the desktop, gradually covering the ground, and then moving up along the spiral staircase, thus covering the entire library.

But this process became particularly difficult because of the external mental oppression. Even because of his dispersion of energy, the scope of the spiritual world narrowed again, and greater pressure came, which made his mind buzz.

After trying several times, he even had hallucinations and saw Dr. Zhang standing in front of him, pressing his hands in front of him, keeping his childhood state, and staring straight at him.

"You are really disappointing." Dr. Zhang said to him.

Xu Huo closed his eyes, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was answering the other party, "Do you think such mental manipulation is useful to me?"

"You disappointed me." "Doctor Zhang" continued: "It's so difficult to walk the road I've walked before, and your brain has deteriorated as you grow older."

"You are not the only way to go in this world." Xu Huo ignored it.

"You can pick a better path, of course you can't do it." "Doctor Zhang" said: "Can your conscience be comforted by denying the fact that you have learned from me and benefited from it?"

Xu Huo opened his eyes, "Why do you feel so? I benefited from this because I finally survived. The result of my life is the premise of everything."

"Then why did you forget what I taught you?" "Doctor Zhang" asked him, "You should have a deep memory of me, why did you forget?"

Why did you forget it?

Xu Huo stood in the 17th Hospital again, standing in front of Dr. Zhang and those, watching Dr. Zhang pull out a white silk thread from the top of Xu Huo's head, and gently cut it off with his fingers...

Can't do this!

He stretched out his hand suddenly, but everything in front of him quickly disappeared, and he stood in the darkness.

This seemed to be a blocked memory deep in his brain. Walking forward, he soon stood in front of the broken long bridge he saw.

In his spiritual world, of course, it cannot be a real bridge. This is a concrete transformation of his memory. He was modified by Dr. Zhang, so his memory bridge was broken. His childhood memories were restored. What he lost was the memories before and after Xu Zhi's death.

Looking at the darkness beneath his feet, he looked up and took a step forward.

There was a new force accumulated in the darkness, without any more reactions, as if it was natural, he successfully passed the newly built bridge and saw the memories on both sides of the bridge.

It was the young Xu Huo. He forgot everything about Dr. Zhang and began to exert his talents unscrupulously. Xu Zhi held him like a rope, preventing him from going further and further like a broken kite.

But on the day of racing, he suddenly started a short headache. Xu Zhi reminded him not to go out, but he didn't listen and insisted on driving out. When the rain was getting heavier, he suddenly remembered everything in the past. It was also at this time that Dr. Zhang and a man wearing a mask appeared.

"I'll take you away." Dr. Zhang said.

The lost memories seemed to be like photos passing by in front of him. He saw that he had rejected Dr. Zhang, but Dr. Zhang seemed to have known what had happened to him in the past few years, so he proposed the last bet.

If Xu Huo wins, he can stay, and if he loses, he will die.

The young Xu Huo was vigilant and confident. It was a pity that he lost and was willing to accept the loss. When Dr. Zhang walked up to him, Xu Zhi appeared and he shot Dr. Zhang.

An ordinary bullet could not kill Dr. Zhang, so Xu Zhi knelt in front of him and raised his gun to commit suicide without any resistance.

When Xu Huo saw that he was helpless and helpless hatred at that time, he wanted to kill Dr. Zhang with his spiritual power. At that time, his second personality was born and was raised by Dr. Zhang together with his childhood personality.

Dr. Zhang was very interested in his condition, so he let him go mercifully and deleted and changed his memory.

So he was left with only a chaotic memory and Xu Zhi's body placed in front of him.

At that time, Xu Huo didn't understand why Xu Zhi appeared on that road with a gun. He came to him and shouldn't have brought a gun...

Walking to the other end of the bridge, the original memory in his mind was replaced, and the truth that Xu Zhi died because of himself was finally revealed - this was also the truth he expected.

It's so simple.

Just because Dr. Zhang delayed acceptance results, he stayed in District 014.

Because Xu Zhi wanted to win back his younger brother, he died on the rainy road.

The teeth were creaking unconsciously, and Xu Huo punched the table in front of him. The flowing black spiritual power suddenly boiled, and then the entire library space was boiling. The huge space began to melt, and more and more black liquid flowed into the distance, spreading like the ocean, endless.

In a very far and seemingly close place, three doors appeared one after another. The first door walked out of him as a childhood, the second door walked out of him as a young man, and the third door walked out of him as a young man.

The thin slices on his childhood personality's hands merged into his body, and gradually dyed his pajamas pure black. The young personality inserted the playing cards into his chest with a smile. After several changes in the colors of the playing cards, they finally became Red A.
Chapter completed!