With a wave of his right hand.
A white jade plaque covered with strange line runes suspended in the air.
The source charm is manifested in its true form in the dream world.
Break.
A white source force automatically rushed into Qin Gu's body.
After absorbing all of them, Qin Gu's state of decay quickly improved.
Sit down cross-legged again.
Clench your left hand hard.
When he spread his left hand again, the wound that was about to congagulate was torn open again.
The gray source power seeped out again.
This time, the loose condensed source force dust swayed towards the figure of Zhang Feng's wife.
More than half an hour later.
A thin stick of source force compression, which was exactly the same as before, was successfully compressed again.
Collected in vivo.
Again, a source charm was used.
The gray source power reappears, and the target is transformed into Zhang Feng's mother.
It wasn't until the memory fragments of Zhang Feng's father were successfully compressed that Qin Gu really stopped.
When he stopped, his face was as pale as paper.
In order to keep going down.
I had to use a source charm again.
Rao is so.
When the action resumes and goes deeper into the memory.
Qin Gu walked, and his legs were fluttering as if they were stepping on cotton balls.
It can be seen how much impact these four impromptu actions have had on him.
This is also the real reason why Qin Gu had no head or tail before, and decided that he had made a big loss.
The source replenishment charm that was not intended to be used was not only used, but also a lot of it, and a small half of it was directly consumed.
More seriously, this behavior causes his physical state to become debilitated quickly.
And this kind of weakness is not something that can be quickly repaired by replenishing the source power.
After entering more than a dozen memory gates in a row.
The state of weakness has been alleviated to a certain extent.
Qin Gu breathed a sigh of relief slightly.
Calm opens the door to the next hidden memory.
A fragment of the memory begins to play.
Stunned.
The breath of relief that had just been lifted up again.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The good journey seems to have come to an end.
As for Zhang Feng, I am afraid that this memory is also the source of all pain.
A family of five hid in the living room of their home in a state of anxiety.
His parents and wife hugged Nini tightly in the middle.
Zhang Feng was also trembling, trembling uncontrollably.
It's hard to see the extreme.
The windows and doors of the entire room are reinforced with wooden strips or thin metal sheets.
But it still couldn't be stopped, and the terrible screams and cries for help outside penetrated out of the room through the cracks.
Zhang Feng clenched a kitchen knife in his right hand.
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His eyes were full of despair and determination.
A man stood alone in front of the fortified gate.
Time seems to have frozen here.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, as long as I don't die, no one can hurt you, I swear."
Suddenly, Zhang Feng waved the kitchen knife in his hand.
Don't look back.
But he tried his best to comfort the family he was protecting behind him in a relaxed tone. bang Just as the words fell.
A loud bang sounded at the gate that Zhang Feng was guarding.
It's like black humor.
Crackling.
Immediately, fragments of the reinforced door panel were splashed.
A transparent hole echoes the door.
A hand, with black, curved, sharp nails, poked through the hole.
No fumbling around.
Reach precisely to the back door handle.
One twist.
Crackling.
The door handle that was originally locked was completely twisted and deformed.
Gently tug.
The entire door handle was completely ripped off the door panel.
Let go of your hand.
The deformed and twisted handle falls to the ground.
Zhang Feng's breathing became rapid in an instant.
Squeak.
The door opens.
A pair of scarlet eyes appeared at the door in the most eye-catching way.
"Get out of my house" With a roar, Zhang Feng raised his kitchen knife like crazy, and slashed at the curly-haired polluter outside the door.
The curly-haired polluter only tilted his head slightly.
Lift your right foot. bang The kitchen knife didn't have time to hit the target at all, but Zhang Feng's whole person flew backwards like a puppet.
Volleys fly upside down. flew seven or eight meters away, hit the wardrobe and fell to the ground.
Struggle.
Didn't get up right away.
The curly-haired polluter walked towards his family as if he couldn't see him.
It seems that the interest in his family is much higher than that of him.
"Get out of the way, stay away from them" Just when the curly-haired polluter was two meters away, he was able to get close to his old father.
Zhang Feng stood up abruptly.
And scurrying out like a leopard.
Swing the knife and slash again.
The speed exceeds the original speed by at least two times.
It's a pity that even so, his right hand holding a kitchen knife was still grabbed by the curly-haired polluter at will.
He gripped his wrist tightly, and the kitchen knife could not move any further.
Zhang Feng's eyes changed.
Out of order, he desperately hit the curly-haired polluter with his fists and feet.
It's like madness.
Its fists and kicks seem to be just scratching the itch of a curly-haired polluter.
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Dozens of punches and dozens of kicks.
The curly-haired polluter didn't even frown.
Gradually, a smile appeared in his scarlet eyes.
A hint of an extremely weird, chilling smile.
Punch it.
Curly hair polluters hit back.
A punch hit Zhang Feng in the abdomen.
All Zhang Feng's crazy attacks came to a complete halt after this punch.
Its body is curved like a shrimp.
Cold sweat flowed wildly.
The kitchen knife in his hand also fell straight to the ground.
Mouth.
A thin source force mass composed of a small number of white source force particles is spit out like a mist.
The curly-haired polluter's scarlet eyes lit up slightly.
Bang bang bang Don't give Zhang Feng a chance to take a break at all.
Punch and hit.
Hitting its limbs and other places that are not fatal, but are absolutely painful.
The sound of bones shattering, after each punch he swung, continued to emanate from Zhang Feng's body.
Zhang Feng's facial features continued to overflow with pale white source force particles during the attack.
"Don't hurt my son, you devil."
An old and poignant female voice suddenly sounded.
Zhang Feng's mother rushed over like an angry lioness.
Bites on the curly-haired polluter's right arm.
At the same time, both hands vigorously scratch their face.
The curly-haired polluter's scarlet eyes narrowed.
Kick out. kicked Zhang Feng, who had been beaten into an inhuman shape, like garbage.
Turned.
Stretch out your left hand.
There was no much movement at all to fight back. just easily choked Zhang Feng's mother's neck.
The force slowly deepens.
Zhang Feng's mother's mouth involuntarily and slowly let go.
The scratching action also becomes weak.
Slowly raise your left hand upwards.
Zhang Feng's mother's feet were gradually forcibly lifted off the ground.
The eyeballs begin to protrude from the sockets.
His face gradually changed from red to purple.
The feet are trembling.
Spasmodic tremors.
Even so, her eyes were full of rage, and she tried with very little force to hurt the curly-haired polluter who had severely injured her son.
Time seems to have frozen.
The curly-haired polluter turned his head, his eyes not looking at anyone in the Zhang family at all.
Instead, with a sense of mystery, he looked playfully at the corner area where Qin Gu stood silently in the entire memory fragment.
There was no panic.
There was no dodging either.
This time, Qin Gu calmly met his crazy gaze.
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They looked at each other for a moment.
Qin Gu said indifferently.
"I am afraid that the reason for his pain, to a large extent, is that when he was in his forties, he was stimulated by strong stimuli to breed the source force."
"If it hadn't changed, maybe he would have died, but he would never have been as miserable as he is now."
"What the hell do you want to do?"
The voice fell.
The curly-haired polluter felt as if he had actually heard it.
Laughed.
Returning to Qin Gu, he had a weird smile.
It seems to be smiling in favor of its guesses
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