The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 179 The Flower Stained Red by Blood in the Smoke of Gunpowder, But Still Flying in the Wind ([-])

Listening to the water dripping on the ground, stepping on the passage made of iron nets, An Haoxin looked at the long passage, and when she reached the end, An Haoxin felt that she had gone to the wrong place.

The high-tech in front of her made her feel like she was in the future world, but unlike the silver metal tone in the future, this place is full of warm and dark tones, which looks like a place where horrors happened.

An Haoxin was taken to the locker room by the woman who pinned her head, and changed into a tight-fitting dress. When An Haoxin was undressing, she suddenly approached her, and said in her ear ambiguously:

"Remember, come back alive."

An Haoxin was speechless about this. Looking at the mirror in the dressing room, she was indeed 11 years old. Although she was pretty, she was not fully developed. Why did this person seem to be in heat.

8888: You probably forgot your 40% charm value.And the other party may be... the same...

Of course, 8888 did not dare to tell its own host.

After An Hao put on her clothes, she was taken to a similar large glass jar, put on an oxygen mask, connected to an instrument tube, asked her to stand in it, and poured warm yellow liquid into it from both sides of the jar.

An kindly looked at the researchers outside the tank, they were all recording her current situation, the liquid slowly flooded her knees

her thighs,

her waist,

her boobs,

her neck,

Ended up drowning.

She closed her eyes, floating in the warm liquid, absorbing oxygen, her whole body was gradually relaxing, and the pores and muscle cells were absorbing the liquid.

[Gene fluid detected - level A]

[There is an unknown mental power gathering, please be vigilant to the host. ]
[Warning, warning... The mental power is attacking the host...]
[Host?Host! ]
The voice of 8888 yelled anxiously in her head, but An Haoxin couldn't hear anything, her eyes were dark, and she seemed to be floating on a piece of water, floating up and down.

"Illya!" Suddenly a woman's voice sounded in her ear, her heart opened and her heart beat fast, and then she was at a loss.

A fat woman in front of her was holding a bucket of clean clothes, she looked at herself.

He also held a basin of freshly wrung clothes in his hand, and the two of them seemed to be walking back.

"Ilya, why are you in a daze, let's go! Hurry up and go home to dry the clothes!" The fat woman smiled happily, seeing her with a bright smile, she laughed unconsciously.

The two walked together in the countryside, towards their home.

When they walked to the door of the house, suddenly a plane flew across the sky and black spots fell.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The explosion sounded, and she saw the fat woman lying in a pool of blood. Her own thigh was crushed by the ruins and she couldn't move. Hearing the painful cries of everyone, her eyes showed sadness.

The next moment, she was sitting on a swing.

A little girl is pushing a swing behind her, singing nursery rhymes.

"This old man, he said
he tapped on my thumb
clap hands

throw a puppy a bone

sir, go home

This old man, he said two..."

The girl had an angelic voice, she smiled innocently, and flicked her two braids so lively.

"Little girls, it's time to go home for dinner." There is a white house behind the swing, and the adults are calling for them to go home for dinner. The little girl stopped pushing the swing and took her home, walked home and sat on the chair with relish While eating, the artillery fires at this time...

All the warmth disappeared, and the family members who were still talking and laughing in front of them fell to the ground, and she was the only one who was still alive. When she ran out, she saw continuous artillery bombardment and flames burning half of the sky red. Seeing the collapse of the house, seeing the crowd fleeing, and seeing the soldiers slaughtering, suddenly a man in military uniform rushed out and stabbed her in the stomach.

Close your eyes and open them again, standing in front of you is a smiling shy boy who is handing her a bouquet of flowers...

No matter how alive a person is, no matter how happy, sad or painful, the only thing left is gunpowder and despair.

Those who ran wanted to escape but fell under the relentless attack of artillery fire. Soldiers massacred unilaterally, or soldiers from two sides fought, and countless people died.

She was in the middle of the battle right now, watching them blow their horns, watching them fight desperately, watching them die together.

She couldn't do anything, she walked on the battlefield full of corpses, stared at the charred corpses, saw a person who wanted to live but couldn't live, watched the crows eating the carrion, the ground under her feet had already been covered with blood dyed red.

How miserable that scene is, it cannot be described in words...

How many soldiers died and how many families were broken.

She looks at the whole world with the eyes of thousands of people, and faces the war with the identity of thousands of people.

Sorrow, grief, pain, despair...

All the negative emotions hang over her, she has been an ordinary woman, she has become a family thing, she has become a mother of a group of children, a soldier on the battlefield.

It was still warm one moment, but the next second it was warm but shattered, leaving a raw pain.

She still remembered that the tall soldier said that after the victory, he wanted to go home with his children and wife to pick flowers by Lake Mirol and go for a spring outing.

Later, only half of the wreck remained, and his wife wept bitterly when he sent it home.

Tens of thousands of negative energies were blocked in her body, and resentment surrounded her.

"why!"

"I hate it!"

"Woooooooo..."

……

"vomit..." she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, the ground was dripping with blood, and her mouth was full of rust.

She lowered her head, her eyes were empty, and she saw the figures of thousands of people holding her tightly and trying to let her fall into the abyss together.

"Let go!" Suddenly she said two words, but when she opened her mouth to speak, it was hoarse but more like metal scraping each other with a sharp sound.

She stood up straight and looked forward, those eyes were no longer empty but with a look of indifference.

Behind her grew a huge tree, its canopy covering her.

"Clatter!" The entire colorful picture disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

"I am me." She narrowed her eyes, whispered, and kept admonishing herself.

She knew that she had been attacked by mental power other than her own, and his mental power had constructed a world, allowing her to reincarnate endlessly.

It would be a lie to say that there is no influence. When she is doing tasks, she never empathizes with the original owner, and rarely empathizes. This is the reason.

She can't handle strong feelings, especially negative ones.

She has her own feelings, and her feelings are more delicate, and she naturally has emotions.

Adding another emotion would make her feel broken.

Therefore, she herself will evolve an instinct, indifference to feelings and indifference to everything.

She can't love others, and she can't love herself.

She doesn't know how to love herself, let alone others.

And the other party took advantage of this to put her in an emotional extreme and make her mentally collapse.

It's just a pity that she is more perverted, and she is stronger than him in terms of mental power.

She also finally knew why she detested this kind of power...

Negative energy... As long as there are living beings, there is so-called negative energy. This kind of power will destroy a person's will, making people willing to give up their self-awareness and become a puppet.

An Hao thought of this, leaned against the tree and slowly slid to the root of the tree, panting lightly.

The other party's mental strength has been consumed by her, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but she can't forget everything she has experienced.

　This chapter is rather confusing, because I personally feel that what I want to express is not expressed, (￣ε(#￣).

　　But roughly like this.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)