Longmen Memoirs

He left us here and left us to our fate.

They walked a long way, very long, day and night, across the ocean.

When it stops.

Chen Mo found that he could no longer find his way back.

Preface: Chen Mo

When I was a child, I always believed that Chen would appear in front of me entirely because of the existence of Tallulah, and it was indeed true. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find a reasonable reason for Chen to come into my life.

Just like when Tallulah appeared quietly behind me, her appearance was somewhat sudden to me, but compared to that time, I was mostly mentally prepared. I thought I would lose something. It's inevitable to feel disappointed and hesitant, but in the end, Chen's appearance just added a different color to Tallulah and me's life.

That was something Tallulah and I had longed for. Chen's appearance allowed us to touch it, so we began to look forward to each weekend.

We would sit on the steps in front of the orphanage after breakfast on Sunday waiting for Chen to arrive.

When he was a child, Chen was undoubtedly a very energetic child. He was lively, cheerful, and occasionally had innocent remarks. Most of the time, he looked like a little adult.

She may have forgotten that, in my opinion, he is more like a sister than a sister.

I knew what she was thinking and why she did what she did.

Because of debt and guilt.

Tallulah was once her most trusted relative in the Chen Mansion, but the Chen Mansion was not Tallulah's home and never would be.

After Tallulah left there, Chen could no longer find anyone to rely on. They had relied on each other, and children's dependence was more pure than that of most adults.

So Chen came to Maple Road and the orphanage, carrying the debt and guilt, but also expectation and reluctance.

I know that Tallulah doesn’t actually resent Chen. She is a sister. Although she is more like a sister in front of Chen most of the time, she is always a sister. Like I said, she doesn’t feel like a sister to me. A child, but a "person" like me.

I couldn't look at her the way I looked at a child, just like she never looked at me the same way.

She understands more than Chen, and therefore, she actually doesn't complain about Chen. At most, she complains that Chen came too late.

When she arrived, she didn't know what to say.

Those words that were well thought out at the beginning became increasingly difficult to say after meeting, and gradually evolved into all kinds of teasing.

Just imagine, if a person really hates another person, how can he care about her thoughts, and how can he accept her calmly when she shows deliberate approach to her.

I couldn't do it, and I had never heard a word of hate from Tallulah's mouth. Even in her eyes, there was no resentment or hatred.

Once people grow up, they miss their childhood more and more, and think about how valuable the happiness that money can buy in childhood is.

——Chen Mo.

This concludes the first volume.

Here’s a preview of what’s to come:

You are infected, I don't care!

But I care, I care to death!

Of course you can leave, treat all this as if nothing happened, and deceive yourself and tell yourself, I just can't, I didn't want to do this.

But what's the use? Those things that are lost will not disappear forever because of your denial. What should happen will still happen.

You have no name, your name is 013. You have to remember this number. From today on, this will be your name.

013. Today is Christmas, isn’t it?

013, thank you, you saved my life.

Do you want to live? 013.I think, so I won't hold back, and I hope you won't hold back either.

Go see the snowfields of Ursus for me.

Ursus, I'm going back.

snake--

Senior, are you asleep?

Walk!leave me alone!

Subject number A-81.

Execution code: zpcs100514, codename Balrog.

...Selea.

Wei Yanwu's way of doing things is too mean, he has always been like this.It doesn't matter how many people have to be sacrificed, it only matters whether you can achieve your goal. It's all worth it.

Are you... a snake?

Razer, look, this person’s codename looks very similar to yours.

All you need to do is abandon the last bit of tenderness in your heart and become as hard as iron from now on.

The main subject of the next volume is how Chen Mo turned into a snake.

This volume will probably be more brutal, but it may be okay, as there will be no more abuse in the future.

About the heroine:

The heroine’s name is Chen Xiaomo.Chen Xiaomo.

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Group number: 1126951560.Answer: snake.

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Chapter 40 Black Wall

Because we are all the most ordinary ordinary people... so we can only be pushed forward by the world.

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Crystalline Era Spring 1080

Chen Mo couldn't remember how much time had passed. During the stop-and-go days, the temperature became lower and lower, and the inside of the car became colder.

He hugged his coat tightly and huddled in the corner of the carriage. The steel walls of the carriage seemed to be covered with frost, forcing him to hug his body tightly while avoiding too much contact with the carriage walls.

Spring in Longmen shouldn't be so cold.They might be heading north, Chen Mo thought, but the pale light from the incandescent lamp swinging on the roof of the carriage made his initially clear thinking more and more confusing.

The bumps, the confusion on the road, the food thrown in from the roof of the car.

It's like feeding a dog.

I don't know how long it took before the car slowly stopped.

The moment the car door opened, there was a long-lost light, dazzling like a torch lit in the dark night. But in fact, maybe it was just because of the pale light that he began to miss this kind of natural light and the air-conditioning that poured into the car along with the light. .

The cold air made him shiver, as if he was naked and exposed to the ice and snow.

The hot breath is frozen almost before it escapes from the nasal cavity.

"Get out of the car!" Someone knocked hard on the car door, and broken ice fell from the door.

The tall man was covered in a thick white cotton coat, and his face could not be seen under the cold-proof mask. Outside the cotton coat was black armor, and steel armor wrapped around his chest. He was holding a long knife in his hand. Scabbard, just now he knocked on the car door with the scabbard.

Chen Mo tried his best to stand up from his seat. The long period of immobility and the cold weather made his movements stiff and sluggish.Every movement involved could hear his bones cracking and whining.

The children in the same carriage also started to move under the harsh scolding.

Chen Mo held the car door with difficulty and stepped out of the car.

Endless white, the white wind howled on the snowfield, rolling up the flying snow in the sky, Chen Mo's legs sank into the snow at his feet.

He raised his head, and in the howling wind and snow, he could vaguely see a tall black building in the distance.

Children in their twenties walked out of the car door one after another.

The man counted the children standing in the snow one by one. He closed the car door hard, and the sound of steel colliding was drowned in the sound of the wind.The car carrying them drove through the snow, smashed through the wind and snow, and slowly drove away.

Chen Mo looked at the car driving away, and his heart gradually sank.

The only thing that could represent Longmen was moving away from him, slowly disappearing from his sight, obscured by the wind and snow, and he had lost the direction to go home.

"Follow me!" The man was a silent man. He only said this before turning and walking into the blizzard, his black cloak fluttering in the strong wind.

Chen Mo did not hesitate. He followed closely behind the man and walked towards the tall black building in the distance.

In fact, there was no road, but the man's legs stuck in the snow pulled out footprints that were quickly covered by the wind and snow.

But the other party seemed to have never considered the life and death of these children. He did not stop. Even if someone fell in the snow, he would not slow down at all. His steps were as cold as snow in the wind and snow. ruthless.

Chen Mo's feet gradually lost consciousness. He felt that his body temperature was losing rapidly. Every step he took took too much effort. He could no longer feel the cold, but he did not dare to stop in the cold snow. My steps are like walking in a mire.

He gritted his teeth desperately and chased the man's figure through the wind and frost with his black eyes. It seemed that only by giving himself a goal would he not be abandoned in the wind and snow.

He had to go back, he had to go back. Apart from telling himself this constantly, he had no other thoughts in his mind.

He thought he was mature enough and learned to be strong.

But at this moment, Chen Mo realized that he was far from enough.

The snow hitting his face was as painful as a knife, and the blood flowing through his body seemed to be frozen. The howling wind was in his ears, and nothing could be heard in the wind. Even his own heartbeat was about to disappear.

There was a pale world in front of him, but he couldn't stop, and there was no place for him to stop and rest.

The building was getting closer and clearer.

Finally, Chen Mo slowly saw its appearance clearly. A high black wall stood abruptly in this misty blizzard. The black wall stood against the wind, snow and rain, like a dying giant blocked here. In the snowstorm.

The black wall slowly opened, like a crack, and in the crack was another piece of light.

The man stood at the door, and the light illuminated half of his body. He took off the sleeves at his wrists, and there was a watch under the sleeves. He took a look, and then pulled up the sleeves.

Chen Mo finally walked over. He thought the man would say something, but there was nothing. The man stood at the door of the building like a sculpture, as if he had never seen him at all.

Chen Mo hesitated, but when he looked into the man's eyes, there was no emotion at all in those eyes. The maturity he was proud of lost its effect here.

Chen Mo turned around and glanced behind him. In the crazy wind and snow, he could only see a few blurry shadows, walking towards here with difficulty just like himself.

Chen Mo looked away, raised his frozen legs and walked into the black building.

He didn't look back.

He didn't have to think about what would happen to the children left in the snow. It was as cold and ruthless as this snowfield. Maybe they could stay here and wait for the end of the snowstorm one day.

And he was just stepping into another blizzard.

In a prison-like building, they were locked in a large room, surrounded by white cold walls and steel doors, leaving a high skylight through which light shone in.

They huddled in their respective corners, no one cared about them anymore, and nearly a third of the people in the same carriage stayed outside in the snow.

Hungry, cold, powerless.

Then the cry that Chen Mo had heard before rang out again, a low and suppressed cry. The funny thing was that the cries of one person or several people could not infect the rest of the people.

Their hearts seemed to have been frozen by the cold wind and snow outside the black wall.

Because they are different, what they have experienced makes them deeply understand that tears will never have any effect.

This is not a place where if you cry, someone will be willing to hold your hand. You know very well that those people who can hold your hand have long become a thing of the past.

——The distant tomorrow in the darkness

Until even the strength to cry was gone, and I was finally willing to calm down and hide in a cold, dark corner, leaving life and death to my fate.

Then the light comes on and goes dark again for the third reincarnation.

The empty and dark room finally lit up with dazzling lights. Under the dazzling lights, someone's voice sounded:

"There are too many of you, and I don't like it very much, so only those who survive can leave here and be eligible to enjoy food."

Chapter 41 Falling into

A dazzling light lit up from the top of his head, illuminating the dark prison. Chen Mo raised his head, and his pupils suddenly tightened. The halo and hunger made him unable to even raise his hands to block the daylight that reflected in his eyes.

He could only shrink his eyes hastily and vaguely saw a dark figure standing under the light, standing on the long steel staircase.