He looked at his mother standing in front of him and ran back to the bedroom without taking the schoolbag.

In the bedroom, Zhou Sheng took out the mirror and looked at himself.

The mirror in the mirror has deep eyes, a little long hair, some marks on the body, and some calluses on the hands.

"Who am I?"

Zhou Sheng fell into confusion.

He knew that he was Zhou Sheng, but he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"Great Sage, Great Sage." Mother Zhou knocked on the door outside the bedroom.

"Who am I?" Zhou Sheng yelled and threw the mirror to death.

"Crack!"

The mirror is broken.

In the broken mirror, Zhou Sheng saw himself wearing the tomb-keeper's armor and sitting on a war horse.

Fragmentary memories emerge instantly.

"Guarding the mausoleum..."

"Mausoleum keeper...yes, I am the tomb keeper!"

Zhou Sheng's vision became clearer and clearer.

He opened the bedroom door and looked at his mother calmly.

"Mom, wait until I get home." Zhou Sheng said softly.

"You...you..."

Before Zhou's mother finished speaking, Zhou Sheng jumped out of the window.

This time, he chose to embrace death.
Chapter completed!