Why are those memories so real?

From beginning to end, he participated in her childhood life as a bystander.

Su Mo's ears moved, and then opened his eyes alertly, shaking the rope tied to Lu Jin.

She picked up the Tang knife, her back arched slightly and became alert: "Awaken?"

Lu Jin stopped without saying a word and wanted to break free from the rope. He just stared at his chest that was playing with complicated eyes: "What did you do?"

Su Mo held the knife, and in the dark night she could clearly see the fierce light flashing across his face: "As you saw, it saved your life."

Lu Jin raised his eyes and stared at her with dark eyes, which perfectly coincided with the little face she remembered. His expression was a bit weird.

Su Mo frowned and asked, "Who is Su Yao? I heard you call his name."

Lu Jin's expression suddenly became evil, and his knife-like face was malicious: "Want to know?"

She was about to speak, and in the bushes under the trees, her eyes with faint green light were particularly abrupt on the dark night.

Su Mo suddenly curled his lips and smiled, and his bad interest came. The knife spoke in a light tone at the vine tied to the trunk of the tree: "I just recovered and my hands and feet should not have much strength. Otherwise, I'll let you down and play?"

The grass was surging, and one mutant wild wolf after another came out of the hole. Without thinking, you can tell that it was found with his blood.

It was rare that Lu Jin was not angry, and the restlessness in his chest only calmed down for a moment. His dark and narrow eyes locked her, and his tongue poked out and licked his lips: "I didn't expect you were quite cute when you were a child."

He watched her grow up little by little, and his thoughts of tearing her into pieces, placing her into space and placing her in the painting and storing her well were getting stronger and stronger.

Su Mo understood that he must have also peeped at her past. Is the reaction of flagellar algae a swap between the two when they were young?

That was interesting. Su Mo smiled even more happily. Even the wild wolf that was wandering around and wandering below was temporarily ignored by her: "You were also very cute when you were a child. It feels like a murderer by your mother, right?"

Lu Jin's pupils tightened, and dusty memories broke out, filling his entire brain in an instant.

Su Mo saw his expression become stiff.

Thinking that it was causing pain to him, Su Mo held his cheek with one hand, but pressed the Tang sword against the vine with the other hand and sank it a little bit: "Why, don't you talk anymore?"

He looked at her with a deep look, and the violent beating heart in his chest was the only one who could feel it.

Su Mo was unconsciously getting goosebumps when he saw it. What was that look?

"What are you doing?" Su Mo curled his lips, stood up from the trunk, looking down at him with an impatient look: "Since I have peeped at my memory, I am not allowed to say yours."

Lu Jin lowered his eyes, his face twisted a little. In the end, the curve of the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and the aura on his body was shockingly terrifying: "Pull me up, I'll tell you in person."

Su Mo frowned at him, as if considering the feasibility of this matter.

The two of them remained stalemate until there were more and more wild wolves below. She thought for a long time, after all, she would have to rely on him in the future, so she finally chose to pull him up.

Of course, she still tied him tightly before his strength was fully restored.

Su Mo put the knife around his neck and deliberately stinked his face, making him look scary.

Lu Jin didn't care about the knife on his neck at all. Even though he had already drawn a bloodline there, he just stared at her with a gathering storm and endless madness in his eyes.

The look of Su Mo felt uncomfortable, "I think it's better if you're eaten by the wolf pack."

She suddenly withdrew the knife and planned to kick him down directly.

"I know Su Yao." Lu Jin looked at her, his eyes dark.

"Oh?" Su Mo became interested.

"But tell you what are the benefits of me?" Lu Jin's eyes turned to her neck.

Su Mo suddenly felt a chill in her neck. She faced his gaze with a smile, and her tone was cold: "Lu Jin, you broke my ribs and I will save your life. Do you need any benefits? You should owe me."

He looked at her for a long time but didn't say anything. When Su Mo was exhausted from patiently, he spoke:

"I stayed until you became an adult before you came out."

Nothing to say

But it is obvious that the timelines of the two people are different. Su Mo only appeared in his childhood, so it is no wonder that he woke up so long than her.

"Su Yao is my father? What does it have to do with the virus? Have you seen anything else?" Su Mo immediately raised many questions in a series of questions. What she actually wanted to know the most was her system, this foreign object, I wonder if it was also related to them.

Lu Jin leaned against the tree trunk and licked his chapped lips again: "Which should I answer so many questions?"

Below were the howling of wolves in the pack, and his behavior was very similar to the demon who had just killed someone and was savoring it. He said again: "Or, tell me first, what did you see?"

Su Mo was stunned. She began to measure Lu Jin carefully. Something was wrong. From the beginning, something was wrong.

People like Lu Jin who likes to kill do not seem to like to go around the corner. She asked tentatively: "Do you still have memories of your childhood?"

Why did she feel that the effects of flagellar algae seem to be far less simple than she thought. Could it be that her existence really had a butterfly effect on the past?

Lu Jin's eyes were still full of murder and violence. He pursed his lips, looked at her for a while, and finally said, "No."

Reducing the urge to tear her apart, he lowered his head and looked at the under the trunk: "They are coming up."

Su Mo then came back to his senses and looked down. There were about seven or eight wolves below, and there were even more hidden in the forest.

A few of them were already pulling the trunks, and their sharp claws were hooked into the tree and climbing up.

For a moment, Su Mo hesitated that a creature like a wolf was famous for holding revenge. Killing one would probably attract the siege of the entire wolf pack.

"I'm not sure, you can loosen my ties," Lu Jin said. He was actually fully capable of tearing the vines to pieces, then strangling her neck, and asking her why she had to leave at that time, but he didn't move patiently.

Su Mo glanced at him and shook his head decisively: "Impossible, just wait for them to disperse here."

She held the knife and her eyes fixed on the wolf pack below. The leading wolf had already crawled halfway.

The grip of the claws was even greater than she thought.

It is visually estimated to be level 3.

If it really doesn't work, I can only kill one.

It was obviously impossible to wait for the wolves to disperse. When the first wolf arrived, Su Mo cleanly and neatly cut the huge head.
Chapter completed!