Chapter 392

When Hanfei woke up, her face was covered with tears.

"Host, you are awake."

It took Han Fei a long time to realize that Taobao was calling her.

She reached out and touched her face, full of wet tears. She closed her eyes as hard as she could. She was climbing up and found herself lying in a vast place, with a blank everywhere.

It's very white.

Bai learned that she was left with herself.

Han Fei said slowly, "Taobao?"

"I'm here."

A young figure is slowly emerging, floating in front of Han Fei, and her lovely face is full of worries about Han Fei.

Han Fei slowly remembered the memory before she woke up. She remembered that she was stabbed in the chest, and her ear seemed to hear the child's shrill scream.

"Host, what's the matter with you?"

Han Fei suddenly grabbed Taobao and asked nervously, "Taobao! Can I go back?! You take me back! How about it

Taobao was silent for a moment.

Han Fei persevered and looked forward to it.

But in the end, Taobao shook his head and did not speak.

Han Fei was flustered, and said stutteringly, "no, no, it's too cruel for him! I just died in front of him, as well as Xuegui, Xuegui also died in front of him, he would be crazy! This is cruel! " :

"host, I can't do it."

"You must have a way. You can help me. Please Taobao..."

Speaking of the back, Han Fei's tone was full of tears.

She could not imagine how xiaoqinche would spend the rest of her life after her death.

He was just a child, but he accepted it all.

As long as you think about it, it seems that my heart will hurt so much that I can't breathe.

Han Fei sat down on the ground, in a trance, tears falling one by one.

Taobao looked at her like this extremely uncomfortable, when she was sent to that memory, he had such a premonition.

"Host, I can't send you to him, but I can show you how the god spent the rest of his life."

Hearing this, Han Fei's eyes brightened up.

"Come on! Show me

Taobao a wave, a transparent mirror appeared in front of her eyes, the mirror is still floating fog, and the fog slowly dispersed, she saw a small Qin Che.

"Che'er..."

She couldn't help crying out.

But people in the mirror don't hear.

Han Fei just squatted down and looked at him quietly.

Watching him struggle to survive in the palace.

Watching him endure the sarcasm of those people.

Watching him in the night had been frantic beating his legs can not stand.

Watch him fall off the chair again and again, just to stop for a second.

Seeing this, Han Fei covered her mouth and sobbed.

She thought that he would be very painful, but she did not think that it would be so painful.

Han Fei almost can't bear to look down, but she forces herself to see and understand his past.

See him sick and miserable lying on the bed rolling.

I saw him breathing weakly and calling her name, one by one.

See everyone sympathize with him, and he, more and more indifferent.

Seeing him wearing that silver mask, no one ever saw his excessively beautiful face.

Until Hanfei saw him kill the first man.

The man, completely rifled, had his body thrown into the well.

Hanfei saw him smile. The smile was creepy and frightening.

Han Fei's heart is violently tangled up, she is most worried about the situation or happened, Qin Che changed.

From a child to a beast, his red eyes were full of violence.

Then came the second, the third

Han Fei can't help shouting.

"Don't Don't kill Enough Che'er

Continue to kill, he will completely become the last appearance she wants to see, that he, like a devil crawling out of hell.

He has killed more and more people, his face is more and more distorted, and the bodies at the bottom of the well are more and more full.

Slowly, Han Fei gradually felt a sense of familiarity from that twisted, unfamiliar face.

The dangerous Qin Che.

The one who had seen Qin Che in his dream and his inner world.

Han Fei seems to understand something in a trance and why there is such a dangerous personality in Qin Che's inner world.

Because, that's also him

It's the twisted one.

Han Fei widened her eyes and exclaimed. She finally understood why Qin Che in her dream was always dangerous and bloody. He had been forced to look like that.Hanfei saw that he hated himself like that, but he couldn't help becoming that way.

He lived a miserable life, but he couldn't change it. He became more and more irritable, killed more people, and hated himself more and more. This is a vicious circle.

Han Fei, on the other hand, was already in tears.

At the end of the picture, when Qin Che wakes up again, she is now familiar with Qin Che.

Cold, no feelings, eyes a indifferent Qin Che.

The picture, however, stops here.

Taobao took back the mirror, looked at Han Fei with complicated face, hesitated for a moment, or said: "host, are you ok?"

Han Fei didn't speak. She was in a trance for a long time, as if she was still trying to extract the spirit from the picture.

Half ring, she slowly raised her head, eyes are still hanging on her eyelashes, she asked: "why?"

Taobao some afraid of some of the retreat.

Han Fei slowly stood up and repeated it again.

"Why!"

"Host..."

"Why am I in his memory! All that happened was real, right?! Why is this so? "

Han Fei can't accept it.

If all this is true.

Then she is also one of the fuse that leads to the blackening of Qin Che.

Is she and the snow noble people's life and death will Qin Che into the devil!

Forced into a dangerous, violent, bloody him!

Han Fei can't accept it. She's the killer!

"Host, do you still don't understand?"

Han Fei looked up stupidly and said, "what?"

Taobao sighed.

"It's his memory."

Han Fei was stunned.

"And I just sent you to his memory."

"No, it's not..."

"Host, you still don't understand? This is his memory, and his consciousness is that in his memory, these things have happened, which means that you are a part of his memory. "

"No way! No, I won't. I, I am because of you, just returned to that time and space, only then met Qin Che at that time, this, this is happening now ,

"no, host, time and space are always connected. That time and space has been disordered, and you are in the cycle of this process. You met Qin Che at that time, and Qin Che changed his personality because of you."

"No!"

"Just like the handwriting, his handwriting imitates yours, but your handwriting imitates him at the beginning. This is the transition of time and space."

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