As the figure of "Gu Feng" disappeared, Pei Ye did not escape from the thick fog.

Seeing the thick fog pounced on again, Pei Ye's calm expression finally changed a little.

The seven deadly sins should not be seven illusions?

Why is there another eighth time?

Or, she was wrong in guessing?

This time, the scene Pei Ye saw was no longer a negative memory of others.

She held the lollipop in her mouth, and for the first time she watched the plot progress from the third perspective, and the fruity fragrance in her mouth could not erase her bad mood at this moment.

Because, the memories of these scenes are not from others, but from her Pei Ye herself.

If you remember correctly, this seems to be the back mountain of a training ground, right?

Pei Ye followed the memory to a tree. A little girl who had just reached her waist kicked the tree unhappily. Although she was small, the leaves of the tree were shaking. Perhaps she was a little tired of venting. Xiao Bian sat under the tree with her butt, holding her knees and holding her cheeks.

This little girl is naturally Pei Ye from her childhood.

The reason why she ran to the back mountain to vent was that she was bullied by a group of classmates. Not only did she target her in class, but she also bullied her after class, spreading messy rumors. Pei Ye was unhappy and found the scene back, and the attack was a bit heavy, but those people beat her even harder, but Pei Ye stood stubbornly and didn't shout. Those little kids cried and cried, and their tears and snot were in harmony. The teacher refused to listen to her explanation and asked her to call her guardian.

Of course, Pei Ye was not convinced when he was a child, so he talked back to the teacher.

The teacher sneered and called the guardian. After hearing the whole story, the guardian thought it was Pei Ye’s fault.

"I'm right! Seven or eight of them hit me, just because I didn't cry like them, do you think I'm fine?"

The guardian frowned and said, "You can't talk back to the teacher like this. It's wrong for you to hit someone."

Pei Ye said: "If you don't listen to my explanation, we will bully me first and hit me. If others don't care about it, they will be right?"

The guardian ignored her words and instead pressed her head to make her apologize.

Pei Ye was so angry that he was so angry.

The guardian said coldly: "You can't apologize, and don't ask me for money. I don't care about your tuition and living expenses."

You are so wild at such a young age, how can you grow up?

"You are still young and have to survive on human beings. Adults have their own reasons for speaking, and you will understand it later."

As he said that, he showed Pei Ye's familiar dislike.

This disgust was revealed by the guardian who adopted Pei Ye the day he was adopted by Pei Ye, as if he was looking at a pool of spitting on the ground.

Pei Ye didn't know why the guardian hated him and adopted him again.

But she knew very well that she hated such eyes.

Pei Ye woke up from the relevant memories. When he saw the young self sitting cross-legged under the tree and sulking, he couldn't help but reach out to touch her head. Of course, he didn't touch it. She also understood what the young self was angry about - being threatened by someone with "survival".

But she doesn't want to be threatened, she can only work hard, be strong and be self-sufficient.

By then, even if she beat the little boys to the point where they all fell off their teeth, no one would press on her head to apologize.

But the young myself didn't know what to do.

All the subsidies issued by the federal government are transferred to the guardian account, and it is difficult for a small child to be independent.

"Little pitiful yo who lives under someone else's roof..."

Pei Ye sighed so much when he heard Xiaoxiao's heart holding a grass in his mouth and lying under the tree.

The sun sets, it's time to go back.

Xiao Xiao patted the grass leaves on her clothes and limped away from the back mountain to return to her guardian.

When she left, she saw a heroic woman in military uniform walking with the teacher and saying something.

The teacher was timid and looked respectfully.

A goal is formed in the heart of the little Pei Ye.

Grow up quickly, better than anyone else, and if anyone is angry, she will forcefully stuff the anger back into the man's mouth.

No one threatened her to bow her head with "survival".

The picture suddenly changed. Pei Ye saw that she had just entered a teenager. She was admitted to a military academy of special nature and would live in a military academy in the next few years. She met many friends in school, and most of her ambitions were to join the federal army and break the enemy's dog heads.

Only Pei Ye has no ambitions.

She had no purpose at all, nor did she fight for the Federation, die for the Federation, and shed blood on the battlefield as a federal warrior. She was so stupid as a young man that she could not be interested in everything, but when she fought with her friends, she felt excited.

She likes to release violence, the feeling of power surging in her body, and that's all.

However, this state did not last long.

Pei Ye and other classmates started a one-month harsh environment survival training under the guidance of instructors sent by the military headquarters.

During this month, they have to face not only threats from the wild, but also assassination from their "enemy".

There was a problem in the middle, and an enemy actually sneaked in and killed the student.

Pei Ye was rescued by the instructor.

Of course, the instructor did not sacrifice heroically to entrust her with bloody plots such as "Federal Will".

Pei Ye just suddenly opened his mind.

Her ability is enough to protect herself from being constrained by her survival, and she even has the energy to save the instructor who has dragged her back.

These hands can save more people.

If she becomes a group of students' instructors in the future, she will definitely not need students to save herself.

Things will be natural after that.

The battlefield is the most powerful and easy place to lose.

Pei Ye also realized that her ability was not as strong as she thought, and that she could protect was limited. She needed to grow more and faster, and she would no longer receive death from a certain classmate. The comrade who was laughing a few days ago was lying under the cold tombstone...

After more than three hundred years of life, memories alone are a vast project.

Pei Ye yawned and looked at these scenes.

Most of the scenes are sensational, but there are also sad, sad, angry, happy...

She held her cheek and said, "I have a good memory. Although I can't compare to super memory, I have remembered almost everything from memory to the present. What's the use of replaying these memories for me? The speed is not as fast as I think about it myself, right?"

After saying that, the surrounding scenery has a moment of card.

Pei Ye said: "No matter what your purpose is, can you stop letting go?"

It also resonates with her dark history more than playing these sensational memories.

Perhaps Pei Ye's words worked, and the surrounding scenery once again became black fog and gradually dissipated.

Pei Ye saw Gu Feng and Ji Zhao.

"This time it's still an illusion?"

Ji Zhao heard the movement and stood up.

"You're here."

Pei Ye: “…”

Why, is she slow to climb the tower?

It was indeed a bit slow. Ji Zhao was the first to come, Gu Feng was more than ten minutes late, and Pei Ye was the latest.

"This is the ninth floor?"

Ji Zhao nodded, and Gu Feng also walked over.

"Your mental state is fine?"

Pei Ye said: "I'm pretty good."

Ji Zhaoze said: "No need to force it, the eighth and ninth floors are not very friendly."

Pei Ye: "???"

Unfriendly?

The three of them looked at each other in a glance.

Pei Ye couldn't help asking what the eighth and ninth floors were. The first seven layers correspond to the seven deadly sins. Each layer made people see a sin. So what about the eighth and ninth floors? Pei Ye reviewed his memory, and the speed of playing memory was still criticized by her too slowly.

Ji Zhao said: "The eighth and ninth floors correspond to the 'self' and 'self' respectively."

"Idiot" represents the pursuit of instinct, impulse and desire.

"Self" represents a method of facing up to "instinct, impulse and desire".
Chapter completed!