114 Wandering aimlessly in the darkness.

It is very scared, afraid that it will never find its host again. If it cannot find Yan Bai, then Yan Bai will really sleep in the space of the central system until its consciousness completely dissipates. It must awaken the host. This is Yan Bai's consciousness world, a piece of cold darkness all year round.

Thinking of this, 114's fear became stronger. It walked desperately along the front and finally saw a faint spot of light ahead. 114 stopped and lowered.

A small figure about eight or nine years old stood. She was wearing a white skirt, which was very wide and dragged to the ground. She stood barefoot on the ground, holding a shabby doll in her arms, as if she regarded it as a treasure, and her small body lay on the window, as if she was looking at a place downstairs, her eyes full of envy, expectation and desire.

"If I am a little more obedient, my parents will definitely hug me, right? I will definitely do it. They will also say happy birthday to me, right?" She asked and answered herself and touched the doll in her arms, tightened the doll, rubbing her face gently, and her eyes were full of desire.

The little loli's eyes were as close as the happy family of three was about to go out. The young couple took their daughter out with a smile on their faces and their eyes were full of doting. The girl was acting coquettishly in her parents' arms, and her parents gently stroked the girl's head.

114 Seeing this, my heart trembled slightly, this is the host...

The picture of this place then changed again.

At the corner of the wall, a petite and thin body shrank. She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, barefoot, her feet were covered with scratches, and her body was stained with blood.

She curled up in a corner of the darkness, hugging herself with her hands, the soft black spread out, and her body trembled slightly, as if to suppress fear, her hands tightened desperately, and grabbed the red blood marks on her feet without feeling the pain.

"Please, don't...I'm not crazy, I'm normal." She seemed extremely frightened, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, bit her lower lip, her eyes dissipated and lost focus, as if she was constantly falling in the abyss of despair and fear.

The same sentence was repeated over and over again.

She is normal.

"I'm not sick, I don't need injections and medication... They are crazy, not me." His voice was hoarse, but no one seemed to listen to her words.

The person in front of him was wearing needles and medicine in his hands, and his face was blurred. He seemed very cold, and walked straight to her, kicked her in the stomach hard, then grabbed her hands and feet, stabbed her into the blood vessel with the needle, and kept pumping the medicine in. The needle eyes began to appear on the hands and feet, and the blue-purple needle eyes, and the traces of the tie on the hands and feet became deeper and deeper, and even turned into scars.

"Cough cough cough..." Lying on the ground, her face turned red and choked, her whole body shrank into a ball, and her mouth was forcibly filled with medicine.

This scene was repeated until the end... the girl who was curled up on the ground, whether in fear or desire in her eyes, all her emotions were completely destroyed and destroyed, leaving only a hollow and empty space, as if she had become an exquisite puppet without emotion.

She stood up stumbled, her eyelashes trembled, and a smile appeared on her face. Her head was slightly tilted, her lips moved slightly, and her eyes were pitch black, and she could not see any light.

She is really crazy.

As those people expected, they went crazy.
Chapter completed!