The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 101 One person with thousands of faces [20]

There was a flash of panic in the old uncle's eyes, "Hey, Xiaochi, it's too late today, you should rest first, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Before he finished speaking, the old uncle turned and left.

Ye Jin looked up, looking out the window at the sky that had not yet completely darkened.

The old uncle's reaction was so contradictory, so something must have happened in her missing ten years of memory.

Chu Sheng stared at Ye Jin's back for a while, then turned his head and saw that there was only one bed in the room, his eyes lit up instantly, "Ajin, Ajin, there is only one bed."

Ye Jin regained consciousness and replied calmly: "Well, you slept on the floor."

Chu Sheng: ...

……

cold.

Endless cold.

As if she was in the icy sea, the breath in her lungs was deprived, and she couldn't breathe.

He stretched out his hands hard, trying to struggle, but he could only sink deeper and deeper.

'Ajin...Ajin...'

Who is calling her?

'A Jin, wake up. '

'Ajin, open your eyes and look at me,'

very noisy……

Suddenly something soft was covered on her lips, and afterward, fresh air came in, as if she had a new hope, she struggled hard, but someone held her cold hand.

Ye Jin slowly opened her eyes, her throat was burning and she coughed a few times.

She was covered in cold sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.

The goal was Chu Sheng's delicate and picturesque eyebrows, his beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and he was slightly relieved when he saw Ye Jin opened his eyes to look at him.

"Why..." Ye Jin frowned, her throat hurt uncomfortably.

Chu Sheng weighed the quilt for her, gently hugged Ye Jin into his arms, patted her on the back, and said softly: "You are having a nightmare, you can't wake up no matter how much you shout, you keep shouting 'Help', kept struggling, looked like drowning symptoms, so I gave you artificial respiration."

Artificial respiration...

Ye Jin understood, just now she felt so cold that she was dying, and in her dream, she did fall into the water.

It's not her memory.

It is most likely a memory from before Su Chi was ten years old.

Chu Sheng handed her a glass of warm water, and said again: "A Jin, I asked the old people here, eight years ago, there was an earthquake in the orphanage, causing countless deaths and injuries, even if the children who survived by chance, most of them They're all disabled."

Ye Jin lowered his eyes and drank water in small sips, as if in a daze.

"Location." She said, her voice hoarse.

"In the suburbs of Q City, the original location of the Lantian Orphanage was in the suburbs." Chu Sheng understood what she meant, "It was only moved here after the earthquake."

Eight years ago, Su Chi was nine years old.

The time is just right.

After drinking the water in his hand, Ye Jin wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but suddenly felt a headache, his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly.

……

Looking at the familiar pure white space in front of her, Ye Jin's heart was filled with mdzz.

Seeing this situation, she knew that it was the heroine Fang Mengmeng who once again occupied her body.

[Cough, host, please calm down. ] The voice of the system came faintly: [Just take this opportunity to take a rest. 】

"Why do I feel like I'm drowning?" Ye Jin asked.

Logically speaking, memories are memories after all, no matter how real they are, they are just a dream, but she really felt the feeling of drowning.

[…Ahem, this will help the host empathize and complete the task faster. ] Definitely not because the host threatens it in revenge!

"Ah."

Ye Jin pulled her lips and sneered. In the next second, the whole system felt as if it was submerged in a flood. It had no entity, but the fear of being submerged clearly spread over.

[House, host! ] The system begged for mercy: [I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not do it again! 】

Ye Jin raised her eyebrows, the feeling of suffocation dissipated.

The system kept its mouth closed and did not dare to speak.

(End of this chapter)