The waning moon is in the sky, dark clouds cover the sky, and the remaining moonlight between the treetops is getting dimmer.

A huge luxury house stands at the foot of the mountain, with European-style fenced courtyard walls and European-style architecture. It’s just that the house is quiet, as if everything is hidden in the darkness.

Qiao Qiao and Xiuxiu stood quietly at the intersection.

Qiao Qiao was already stunned. She looked back and naturally couldn't see the exit of the cave. She subconsciously held Little Will tightly holding onto her body, and then reached out to pull Xiuxiu's hand.

But I didn't expect that this catch was a waste.

"Xiuxiu?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Xiuxiu as if she was in a daze, and slowly walked towards the gate of the courtyard wall of the house. The corner of the little girl's skirt fluttered in the night wind.

"Xiuxiu?"

Still no answer.

Qiao Qiao felt something was wrong, so she immediately caught a few steps and grabbed Xiuxiu's hand. But when she walked to Xiuxiu and looked at her sister's face, Qiao Qiao was shocked!

Xiuxiu's eyes seemed to have no emotion, but she was just looking at the house so straight, looking straight!

"Xiuxiu? What's wrong with you, Xiuxiu?" Qiao Qiao reached out and shook her eyes. Xiuxiu's face was cold, but her big eyes seemed to ignore Qiao Qiao at all. Then, the little girl suddenly screamed, ran forward, and staggered to the gate of the courtyard. Her small body hit the gate, completely ignoring her forehead and was hit by the iron fence of the gate.

At this time, Xiuxiu suddenly spoke, and a strange and shrill wail suddenly came out in her throat!

This is almost like a sound that humans can make!

The sound is filled with sadness, anger, despair and fear!

Xiuxiu struggled desperately, holding the iron fence with both hands, shaking it hard. She let out such a scream like a wounded little beast!

"Xiuxiu!!" Qiao Qiao was panicked and grabbed Xiuxiu, but was thrown away by Xiuxiu.

At this moment, Qiao Qiao found Xiuxiu's eyes angry and fierce!

At this moment, a little fire suddenly lit up in the house!

The fire seemed to suddenly light up in a window on the second floor, and then... a bang!

The glass was broken, and a large amount of flames lit up in several windows at the same time. The boiling flames and strong smoke almost instantly surrounded the house!

The blazing fire. The flames soar into the sky!

"Save, save people! Save people!! Save people!!" Xiuxiu shook the fence hard, as if she was already crazy, but she screamed hard. After shouting a few words, she stopped speaking Chinese, but directly started shouting in large paragraphs in Korean.

"Xiuxiu!"

Seeing that the house was on fire, Qiao Qiao subconsciously wanted to hug Xiuxiu and drag it back, but Xiuxiu turned around and pushed it away hard.

The next second, a ball of flame had erupted from Xiuxiu's hands!

The iron fence in front of her quickly melted into iron under Xiuxiu's hands. Xiuxiu screamed and passed through it, and walked towards the house.

"Dad! Mom!! Dad!!" Xiuxiu screamed in a crying voice: "Save people! Save people! Save them quickly!!"

After hearing this sentence, Qiao Qiao's body suddenly shook!

She raised her head in surprise and stared at the house burning in the fire. Suddenly, she understood...what is this place.

This is... Xiuxiu's home!

Her former home!

Xiuxiu's life experience is no longer known in the team than Qiao Qiao.

The father of this Korean girl is friends and business partners. One year, an unexpected fire took the lives of Xiuxiu's parents, but she was lucky enough to survive the fire and was adopted by Lao Qiao. She came to China.

This incident is a shadow in Xiuxiu's heart and is also the reason for the child's personality split.

And at this moment...

Scene reappears?

Qiao Qiao suddenly looked up at the surroundings.

This is...a fantasy?

Seeing that Xiuxiu had already run into the fire, Qiao Qiao didn't have time to think about it and quickly chased after him...

...

Roddy looked at the ruins of the streets and his brows furrowed tightly.

He carefully escaped a gun, with both hands in his gun posture, and walked step by step on the street.

This street looks...so familiar.

Soon, a half-collapsed convenience store on the street, and the remaining Japanese signs on it made Roddy's heart shine!

This is...Japan...

Tokyo!

The ground is full of pits and gravel, and collapsed buildings are like the end of the world.

However, Roddy knew very well that this was not the end of the world... Everything in front of him was exactly the same as when the final battle was turned into a battlefield ruin in the Tokyo dungeon that day.

Click!

A voice came from behind, Roddy's heart tightened, and she suddenly turned around, and she had only time to see a silver afterimage!

Bang!

Roddy's body was knocked out by a huge force, and his back hit a wall that had collapsed most of the time, and then fell into the pile of gravel.

When he got up in a hurry, his first reaction was to go see Will!

Little Will fell on the side of the road, but just as Roddy looked at him for a second time, he was suddenly stunned!

In the middle of the road, a pair of eyes were staring at him coldly.

Roddy had dreamed of these eyes many times in his dream.

The silver streamlined floating angel armor, in the battle form, almost gorgeous wings, and the stars-like light sprayed behind the floating angel...

"Ni, Nicole?"

...

The tires stood blankly at the door of a shabby car repair shop. The sign that was already rusty and almost fell off, the smell of inferior white wine in the air, and... On the left side of the door was the worn-out large tire, which was once the toy of himself and his younger brother when they were young.

Such a familiar scene suddenly appeared in front of the tire, which made the majestic man stunned.

Then, just as he was stunned, suddenly, a child's scream came from inside!

This voice is the standard voice of a young man when he is about to change his voice, with fear and fear!

There is no doubt that the tires are extremely familiar with this sound.

He suddenly rushed into the repair shop like crazy.

When I walked into the door, I saw that nightmare scene!

Under a car repair table, a middle-aged man in dirty work clothes was beating a thin boy with a stick in his hand.

The boy was covered in wounds, with blood on his face, and was beaten to the ground with sticks, trying hard to dodge, but one leg seemed to have been injured, so he couldn't dodge the falling stick no matter what. In the end, he could only hold his head with both hands, cry loudly, and screamed in a hoarse voice: "Dad! Dad! Why hit me! Dad!! Dad!! I am your son!!"

"Battleman!!!Battleman!!!Battleman!!Battleman is all the bastards born to that bitch!!! That bastard cuckold me and gave birth to you two bastards!! She ran away! Now everyone is laughing at me! Mocking me!!"

"Dad! Dad..."

"Bad!!!"

The tire suddenly thudded and knelt on the ground, bursting with tears!

He saw a dilapidated table falling to the ground in a lounge next to him.

June 19, 1993.

This year, this day, what happened here...

Everything... needs to be done again?!

Tire remembers this day deeply because it was the day when he and his younger brother escaped from that house.

This week ago, my father suddenly rushed home with a paternity test book and dragged his mother out of the kitchen. Then the two of them fought at home, smashing almost everything that could be smashed in the house.

Then my mother took off her luggage the next day and never came back.

And in the next few days, the days that Tires would never want to recall in this life!

My father, who once liked to carry himself and his younger brother on his shoulders to fly kites after a child, was like a different person. He drank every day, and after drinking, he would yell at the tires and his younger brother. After drinking too much, he would pick up any thing in his hand and smash it hard.

That was the first time I was beaten by my father when I grew up so big. Then it was the second time. The third time...

The tire remembers that day, after he was beaten by his father, he ran away crying and ran out for a long time, and was worried about his younger brother, so he slipped back home.

Then I saw the scene of my younger brother being beaten by his father in the repair shop.

How did I do that day?

Tire's eyes were confused.

He saw a wrench on the ground.
To be continued...