The ghosts sent a strong emotion.The chains on his soul were put together with the chains on me.

My ability is starting to get out of my control.Or rather, I put most of the control above Liu Miao’s ability, and my ability is a little out of control.

The soul is pulled and involunted into the tunnel of time.

I saw the old neighborhood.Looking at the signs on the outer walls of those houses, and the banners pulled up between the houses, it does not seem to be a certain neighborhood of Minqing.

The low and cluttered houses were huddled together, and several children were walking through the crevices of the houses.

I found that ghost.He is now just a child, 11 or 2 years old, with the same age of children laughing, running.

Not long after, they crossed the community, went to the road, and found an Internet cafe.

A few children continued to run, and the front desk of the Internet cafe also raised their eyes and drank, and the children were impatiently perfunctory.

They should know each other.

They rushed in, jumped on a few chairs, skillfully opened the game, and brought headphones.

The gun game begins soon.Several people were very engaged, laughing because they killed their opponents, and scolded the table because they were killed.

After a few rounds of rapid completion, new guests arrived at the Internet cafe.

Children of the same age saw each other.They all knew each other, not to say hello kindly, but to choke straight.

I saw a little memory in the consciousness of the ghost.

I’m not interested in these kids, just going back to real time.

Love is still a person in that dangerous place.The ghost was not killed.

I groped the chains on myself, but I couldn’t pull myself back.

Ability is not well controlled.

I could feel the other end of the chain, and Liu Miao’s ability was still being released.

I don't know if this is a little help from the original Ye Qing, or if on this world line, Ye Qing is also watching me and helping me.

These chains I have seen may be the ability of the South Palace.

To be honest, I don’t want to be able to do that myself.Having their abilities, in a way, means they may be dead.

I felt bored, pressed the pictures of death in my memory, and took a deep breath.

The air of the Internet cafe is not good, not in the smoking area, but also make people feel chest tight.

The children of the quarrel attracted the network.

The net pipe mouth was smoking a cigarette, and raised his hand to give one of the children's backs to the spoon.

“Damn what?The fight is all out!Don't want to play!"

“Cousin, what do you say?Get out of here, there's no one on your side."

"No business is better than white to play with you, wasting electricity."The network pipe swallowed the fog, and once again hit one of the children, "Don't make a noise."

A few of the children were gone, babbling, but they did not dare to be hard.

The two people made a disdainful expression and provocative action to each other, and they were separated in different positions.

Soon, the ghost side received the news.

The two sides fought in the game, fought, and each looked excited, as if they were fighting a life-and-death battle.

I carefully licked my chains and adjusted the time.

Can not let go of Liu Miao's power, let the ghost liberate, let the love encounter danger, can not let the dream slowly continue.

The time of the dream was pulled by me a little bit and entered the fast-track state.

I glanced at the situation and saw that the children on this side of the ghost had lost several.They blushed and their necks were thick, and they shouted in their ears, called their teammates to help, and scolded their teammates for incompetence and each other's scoundrels.

The network ran again, knocking on the heads of several children and making them quiet.

Children are emotional, but that doesn’t matter.The network pipe came, quiet for a while, the network pipe ran away, and shouted again.

Several computers suddenly jumped out of the network disconnection at the same time.

“Ah!”

“The grass!”

“What’s the matter!”

The children screamed at the same time.

The net tube sullen with a face came over, "Okay, go home."Don't argue."

“The big cousin!”

“Qin brother!”

“Big brother!”

The children call me cursory.

“Calling nothing is useless.Hurry up.The dispute is dead.All the guests complained.It’s all time for dinner.Hurry up.Fuck off.”The netmaster patted them on the head, very majestic, and threw them all out.

A few children were not convinced, reluctant to go out, to the door, standing in two rows, but also looked at each other.

They occupied a sidewalk, but the passers-by did not observe the traffic and walked to the motor vehicle lane.

One car after another on the road, bicycles, electric cars, and motorcycles also flew by.

A few children stared at each other, while walking in the same direction, their mouths also scolded, showing their rich abusive words.

At the intersection, the two groups of people parted ways.

They were obviously students in the same school, but they divided the small circle according to their home address.

“Fat dead, they’re looking for smoke!”We’ll cut them off tomorrow!”

“Isn’t your technology bad?Let you make up the knife, you are stupid to stand!”

"You have good technology, why do you want me to fill the knife?"“You’re not going to shoot?”

“You don’t know how to cooperate?”

Without the opponent, some of the children themselves quarreled.

I grabbed the chain, and suddenly my hand was hard, and I felt the surrounding scenery fly out, forming a light and shadow.

Time pushed forward.

My soul moved forward and came to another point in time.

I saw the ghost shrink in his bedroom, turning uneasily around.

His consciousness became stronger again, just as it had once in real time, directly into my soul.

I saw the fire.

The bicycle's anti-theft lock ring is on the door handle.Two iron doors were closed.In the door, there is a liquid extension.

The ghost stood aside, and the other child pulled out the lighter and lit the liquid on the ground.

Inside the iron door, someone slapped and scolded, but the sound quickly turned with the flames that robbed into screams and howls.

The ghost shivered a little, a step back.

The flame follows the liquid drill into the slit.The hot temperature comes.

I felt the temperature and smelled a pungent smell.

The building in front of it looks like a warehouse.

“Run!”The fire-starter finished, turned around and ran.

The ghost also ran up, but he turned back frequently, listening to the movement in the warehouse, the heart trembled, and the body became unfavorable.

He wanted to cover his ears, but his hands were soft and he couldn’t lift them.

All he knew was running with the children in front of him, and all he thought about was the smoking warehouse.

It is actually a sports equipment warehouse for the school.Some of them easily locked them in, poured gasoline into it, and called the children and locked them inside.

“Will they die?”The ghost trembling asked.

The children who were running together no one answered.They don’t seem to have considered such a question at all.

"He's dead."The one who lit the fire said indifferently, a thump, “Go!”Go to the Internet.”

The ghost’s footsteps were hesitant.

“What are you doing?”“Are you going to go back and save them?”

Some of the kids looked at the ghosts.

“Death is also deserved.Even without us, they would be dead.The dead fat man had hit the god of Shura on the Internet two days before.A shot in the head.”The ignition child sneered, more than a stroke of a shot, "Sooner or later he was killed."

God, another demon king.