Chapter 167 Past Memories
Rumble!
Explosions continued to be heard all around.
Victoria slowly opened her eyes.
What comes into view is a dilapidated street.
The buildings on both sides of the street were in ruins, with weeds growing among the broken walls.
It seems as if time has stopped here, or has been forgotten by the endless war.
The sky was no longer its tranquil blue, but had been dyed leaden gray by the thick smoke of gunpowder.
Occasionally a few rays of sunlight penetrated the clouds, but they only scattered weakly on this desolate land, adding a bit of desolation and despair.
The roar of the plane came from far away, cutting through the sky, carrying the whisper of death and casting a deadly shadow.
The explosions were deafening, one after another.
Every tremor seemed to tear the land apart. Dust and gravel flew everywhere, blocking the view. The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and scorched earth.
"here it is"
Victoria looked around curiously.
"Xiaoyan's memories of her past life?"
On the streets, broken rubble and abandoned vehicles were stacked together, forming insurmountable obstacles.
At this time, Victoria saw one or two ragged and haggard figures staggering among the ruins.
Their eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, but there was also a desire to survive.
Suddenly, they seemed to have discovered something and rushed towards Victoria.
Looking at the child rushing towards her, Victoria didn't move at all.
Then, I'm about to collide with her.
brush!
next moment.
The two children passed through Victoria's body.
Victoria glanced at the translucent body, then looked back at the two children who picked up the fist-sized, black bun from the ground and hid it in their arms as if it were a treasure.
Seeing this, a trace of pity flashed in Victoria's eyes.
But she couldn't, couldn't do anything.
Because, at this moment, she is in this world.
No.
In this memory, it is just a ghost.
This is the ancient forbidden magic, [Entering a Dream in a Moment].
You can dive into the deep memories of others and walk in their memories as a passerby.
And, as Victoria stared at her hands, tiny glimmers of light appeared and ripples appeared in the space.
Her originally translucent body changed alternately from virtual to real.
She had a chance to change.
Yes, let her take action on this memory world.
And this method is not as simple as just changing memory.
It can even directly change all the people and things involved in this memory.
Let all the people who have this memory change and believe that this event is real.
To put it in a metaphor, it is.
Rumble!
Victoria raised her eyes, and at that moment the space froze, as if a shutter button had been pressed.
And above the sky, a cannonball was about to fall in front of the two children.
She can save them now.
Even change the city.
All she had to do was stretch out her hand and save the two children.
Victoria's hands alternated between real and virtual.
Then in this memory, these two children would not have died.
And everyone who has this memory will think so.
It is believed that the two children did not die in the explosion.
Even to a certain extent, and by paying a certain price, the two children will not die in the real world.
Between reality and illusion, within dreams, stealing reality.
Turn the changed memory into reality and make it truly exist.
This is the other side of the dreamland where reality and illusion alternate—the moment of falling asleep.
As long as the price is high enough, one can change the outcome of reality through a person's memory.
but.
Victoria slowly lowered her hand.
The things in front of you, the people.
For Yan'er, nothing can be changed.
Even if I did it, it wouldn't change my current situation.
It had to be something much more profound. Boom!
Bombs fell from the sky.
The next moment, the two little guys were torn into pieces by the bombing.
brush!
The black bread was blown away by the bomb and landed in front of several big men.
"What bad luck!"
The big man looked at the body that was blown to pieces and was very dissatisfied.
"You only caught two kids?"
"I thought it would be some big fish that got caught!"
"It was all for nothing."
"By the way, how did these children appear on the battlefield?"
"Isn't this normal? It's also a strategic means for children to use it well."
The big man chuckled, just as he reached out to grab the black bread on the ground.
brush!
A dark shadow suddenly appeared.
"what?!"
The big men were obviously frightened by this silent figure.
He was stunned for just a moment, then immediately drew the gun from his waist and was about to aim.
That petite figure had already used the advantage of her short stature to move among the ruins and houses.
"Come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big man responded and hurriedly chased after him.
But it was too late, almost without noticing, the petite figure was like a cunning mouse.
All of a sudden, there was no trace left.
"Damn it!"
The big man cursed inwardly.
The dark shadow had obviously been lurking for a long time, waiting for them to relax before taking action.
Unexpectedly, they, as hunters, became the prey?
Moreover, judging from the height of the black shadow, it was obviously a child. They were actually fooled by a child!
Don't let him catch you, otherwise he will definitely regret appearing in this world!
"That is?"
Seeing that figure, Victoria smiled brightly.
If, she was not mistaken, that figure was her child.
The screen changes.
In other words, Ye Yan had always been on the screen.
But come to think of it, this is in Yan'er's memory.
Then, this must be the scene in Ye Yan’s memory.
did not think of.
Thinking of those two children, who died in that way in front of Yan'er.
Victoria suddenly understood.
Why was Yan'er so decisive when he was born?
Looking at the depressing sky, artillery fire echoed all around.
In such a world, kindness and compassion are so useless.
Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why Yan'er was able to quickly integrate into the goblin nest and live a life of the survival of the fittest.
That’s right, Victoria had already vaguely sensed it.
Knowing the peculiarities of her child.
How could it have such advanced skills when it was just born?
Even, guessed it.
But she couldn't believe it.
What kind of experience made Yan'er so simple-minded and decisive?
As for, thinking about being reborn in her belly with memories and becoming a child.
Victoria didn't care.
She only knew that the moment Yan'er called her mother, she saved her.
She is Yan'er's mother.
Yan'er is her, Victoria, Andomier's child.
Come to think of it, she hasn't given Yan'er a real name yet!
After a while, be sure to think about it carefully.
Don't be careless about the name.
(End of this chapter)