Chapter 398: The Past Is Like a Dream (1)

This night, Fu Jiuqi had a long, long dream, not so much a dream as a thing of the past... But it's like a dream...

But subconsciously told her that it was not a dream, it was a real thing, and that she had once again experienced the things that made her sad and numb her nerves in this "dream".

If the area around the negative zone is hell, surrounded by the smell of black magic, then the picture hidden in an inconspicuous villa in the mountains is like a paradise in hell.

Because the villa in the negative zone where the Jimo family is located is wrapped in layers of protective covers, stealth barriers, magic barriers, etc., no one knows, and no one will find someone who still lives in a family here.

But so what, in the end, didn't you end up with a slaughter?

And Fu Jiuqi, who lives in the only "heavenly realm" in the negative zone, lives innocently.

But it also made Fu Jiuqi laugh at himself, at that time, he was obviously living in "heaven", but he was always curious about the hell outside heaven and longed to go out one day.

But people outside this heaven are also looking forward to seeing them, because they want their lives...

Fu Jiuqi returned to her childhood again in this dream, and she saw her parents, mother and aunt who she hadn't seen for many years, cooking in the kitchen.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in one of the rooms, followed by a cough, and a man in a dark white research coat walked out of the room with a black face and smoke on his head.

Then a burst of laughter ensued, as if mocking the explosion that had just occurred.

It was the explosion of her uncle's research and development failure, this is the most normal thing in the Jimo family, Fu Jiuqi was kindly warned by his father since he was a child, "Once your uncle starts research and development, remember not to go over, otherwise your soft hair will still be burnt hair, or a black face, or like your brother who slipped into the research room and was blown black by your uncle's research failure explosion, you know, your brother was covered in the same black face as your uncle for a week at that time." ”

Since then, Fu Jiuqi has also listed his uncle's research room as a "haunted house".

And the second uncle, Ji Mosheng, also dared to come when he heard the sound, and immediately grabbed the uncle's wound and laughed loudly, and said to the uncle without fear of death: "I said big brother, you are also the number one magic engineer in country Z, and you have exploded several times." ”

Ji Mo Yu opened his mouth, and smoke came out of his mouth, and he glared at his second uncle Ji Mo Sheng faintly, "Did you use my intelligent person to spar again?" ”

Every time Uncle Jimo said a word, some smoke would come out of his mouth, which made the second uncle Jimo Sheng laugh and cry, and sat on the sofa with his stomach that was already laughing, and replied after a long time: "Yes." ”

Immediately afterwards, the second uncle Ji Mosheng was teleported by the eldest uncle Ji Mo Sheng to the small lake outside the villa with magic, and Fu Jiuqi could clearly hear the sound of the second uncle falling into the water and his insults.

"I told don't touch my research, no wonder it exploded when I just researched!" Jimo said coldly, as if he didn't do it when Jimo Sheng was teleported to the lake.

Outside the courtyard, Fu Jiuqi looked out of the window and saw that her father was teaching her cousin Ling Tian some martial arts, and her four-year-old brother was also learning in style.

All of this looks so harmonious and so warm...

She spent many springs, summers, autumns and winters in heaven, and it was also the happiest time she had ever been, and her father left her the best childhood...

But those who came from heaven were also those from hell, and all that was left to her was the remnants of ruins.

Because her heaven was bombarded by people from hell, the moon was beautiful that night, it was red, like blood all over the ground, the soil had long since become reddish-brown, the blood could not coagulate, and the haze above could not be dispersed...

That night, the magic attack like a meteor cut through the layers of protective shields, and finally bombed the Jimo Villa, and even the laughter and warmth of the past were buried in the artillery fire, buried in the dazzling colorful magic beams.

This is like the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield, the smoke of gunpowder blocked the sight of the young Fu Jiuqi, Fu Jiuqi and her younger brother Jimo Lingxiao were hidden by their father, the young Fu Jiuqi and Lingxiao did not dare to cry or make a sound, because their father said, "This is just a big firework, you can't move here, wait here for your parents to come back." ”

Fu Jiuqi knew that her father was cheating on them, but she and Ling Xiao chose to believe it. They have been living in heaven and are too naΓ―ve to know how terrible the outside world is.

The sky was full of fragments of iron falling, and there was a chaotic commotion, and the iron on the intelligent people who were fighting to protect the Jimo family was directly cracked after being attacked by some, some fell down one after another, and some only left the remains of their bodies but continued to fight.

The intelligent people of Jimo are more human than real people, these intelligent people know that their masters are in danger, and they do everything they can just to protect their masters, not so much that these intelligent people regard Fu Jiuqi as their masters, it is better to say that they regard Fu Jiuqi and them as family members, this is the most spiritual place for intelligent people, almost close to real people.

Slowly, under the sky, it was as dark as a rainstorm, and colorful magic cannonballs were projected in all directions, beams of five different colors like rainbows, but it was the deadliest of battles.

"Bang!" The ground shook violently, sinking, melting, and so did the infinite expanse of the mountains.

"Bang!"

Then there was another sound, and this place was almost flattened or even a huge pit, Fu Jiuqi began to realize a little, it turned out... She used to be curious and yearn for the cruelty of the world beyond heaven...

It turns out that heaven will also turn into hell ...

Ling Xiao shrunk into Fu Jiuqi's arms, still trembling a little, Fu Jiuqi's hands were also a little trembling, she gently stroked his back, comforting him and comforting herself at the same time.

"Sister, do you think Mom and Dad are lying to us, brother? Why are we the only ones here? ”

Dad has been lying to them all the time, but Fu Jiuqi still believes it, because Fu Jiuqi knows that crying has no way to solve things, and she and her brother are not as powerful as their brother... There's no way to help Daddy with them.

From that moment on, Fu Jiuqi wanted to become stronger, a little stronger... She also wants to protect them...

"They... Soon to be back, Dad won't lie to us. "Fu Jiuqi lied.

Ling Xiao nodded innocently, "Hmm." ”

Fu Jiuqi smiled bitterly in her heart, Fu Jiuqi didn't know how long she had been hiding here, she could almost hear the screams outside, and she couldn't tell which side it was.

She hugged Ling Xiao tightly and helped Ling Xiao cover her ears, while she didn't have extra hands to cover her ears, she could only listen to the terrifying sounds outside.

At that time, she thought of the screams of the haunted house she was afraid of, where in the back mountain, the second uncle built a haunted house for them to entertain, Fu Jiuqi was still young and ignorant at that time, he slipped in alone, and when he went out, he came out crying, and then his father beat the second uncle and the haunted house was gone, but after that, the haunted house also left a shadow on him early.

She's scared of the haunted house, because the ghosts inside are terrifying...

Fu Jiuqi heard the screams outside like a haunted house he had broken into when he was a child, but the screams in the deep abyss of war were more terrifying than the sound of the haunted house.

She realized that there were people who were more terrifying than ghosts, and more terrifying than haunted houses.

Thinking like this, Fu Jiuqi only hugged Ling Xiao tightly, and in a moment of this night, she understood a lot of things, and she grew up a lot...