Chapter 26 Memories 3

  "I can take you there!" A sports-type motorcycle suddenly stopped in front of him, and the charming young man smiled at him, with a smile as sweet as poppy flowers that was full of temptation.

  "Thank you..."

  Perhaps he didn't understand and didn't simply believe it, but at that time, he really was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

  In the emerald green mountains, his eyes were deep and distant, with a resolute and brave air, quietly watching him.

  Regardless of everything, he wasn't a kid who didn't know anything. He clearly knew it was a suspicious vehicle, but in this almost desolate place, he still had to get on.

  For no other choice;

  Because they can't wait anymore.

  ……..

  "You said, if you hadn't gotten on my car back then..." Back to reality, the air in the police station was still suffocating, and the sound echoing in her ears was like a gentle breeze.

  Blowing those fragmented pieces one by one, never stopping.

  Memories returned to that time, the youth's car flew like a bird in flight, performing a thrilling life-and-death speed on the winding and uneven mountain road.

  And in the end, he was indeed very familiar with the place, so familiar that it couldn't be any more familiar.

  The white two-story house by the river, with some classical European style, wasn't this where he and his mother used to live?

  They had always lived happily there, and he had always considered it his home, until one day his loving father rushed over in a hurry and suddenly made them move away.

  And it was then that he realized his father was only related by blood, and would never be able to give him a home.

  The mother was just a woman who was being scolded by the world as a mistress, and he was just an illegitimate child who would never be recognized.

  Now that his original partner knows, they naturally have to hide their already shady identity even more.

  From then on they began to drift away and started changing their residence constantly.

  He also knew that his beautiful and gentle mother had fallen in love with a man she could not love, nor be loved by.

  Back in this familiar place, the sun on the river's surface was hanging high and bright, emitting an irresistible fiery aura that made one dizzy.

  He was tidying up his thoughts, and his footsteps, without realizing it, became lighter and quicker.

  Heart, thud, thud...

  In the air, it seems possible to sniff out that inexplicable strange aura, and also seems possible to hear the sound of dust floating.

  He plucked up his courage and finally arrived at the door of the room that woman had mentioned, but suddenly became afraid.

  That cold, gloomy air seemed to suddenly sprout from the ground like a vine, tightly wrapping around his feet and holding them in place. At the same time, that freezing, chilling air made it even harder for him to move his legs.

  He slowly moved his numb body, and with great difficulty, he raised his hand, using a strength he had never used before in his life, to slowly open the door a crack.

  It was like a thunderclap on a clear day. Even if he had taken meticulous precautions against lightning, he was still struck and left feeling burnt to a crisp.

  In my mind, there were large crowds of people without clothes, but suddenly, they turned into large blank spaces.

  "Thud!" With a sudden movement, he sat down on the ground, his dark eyes filled with unbelievable shock and intense unwillingness to believe.

  He just felt his whole body go soft, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

  "Ahh..." Fragments of it, or majestic ones, slowly drifted out of the room, bit by bit.

  It was as if sharp thorns pierced his ears, filling them with blood, and the pain made him want to howl like a wild beast.

  "Hmm... why don't you go in?" It was that enchanting voice again, and he carelessly glanced inside the door with a tone of mockery and teasing.

  The young man's dark eyes rose with a layer of mist, and at this time he finally regained his strength. He slowly got up and planned to open the door and go in.

  Just as he was about to stretch out his hand halfway, it was suddenly blocked by someone.

  The young man was startled...

  Indeed, there is no such thing as a free lunch. This person has sent himself here for no reason, it's impossible that he came with good intentions.

  It's just that at this moment, when I'm facing this situation alone...

  He slowly lifted his eyelids, looking at him quietly as if he had gone through all the hardships of life: "What do you want to do?"

  "You know you can't save her," the man smiled slightly, his hands lazily clasped together in front of his chest. "However, I can help you!" The sparkling eyes were not threatening, nor condescending, nor disdainful, but rather like a sunflower under the sun, so sincere and kind!

  "What's your condition?" The boy sneered with a smile, his appearance was obviously short, but the smile already had an adult color to it.

  His eyes slowly welled up with a dazzling purple: "Heh, you're really a clever kid! It seems like you're my little brother, and as an older brother, shouldn't I take care of you and help you solve these troubles?" He bent down to look at the repressed boy, his nose almost touching him.

  "Come on, I'll take you in and help you get rid of them!" The boy's eyes were still almost blank, but the slightly larger hand was already pulling him along, walking in without hesitation.

  "You..."

  "Bang......" The sound of bullets flying around was like a symphony that lingered in his ears.

  His heart sank like an ice cellar, he knew he had truly entered a world that didn't belong to him.

  No longer the warmth of memories, no longer the cleanliness and comfort of the past, a vast room filled with blood splattered all over the floor.

  He clenched his stomach, he knew those people were doomed, doomed!

  Approaching the large bed covered with filth, where red and white intertwined, like scattered stains.

  "Mom..." His voice was low and slightly trembling.

  His mother!

  His mother, who always smiled with a gentle and soft demeanor, had captivated many men and women in her youth.

  Just lying there like that at this moment!

  Beauty withered from then on, beauty faded from then on!

  Her rose-like lips had become disfigured, and bright red blood was slowly flowing from her lips that were stuffed with filth, while the teeth marks crisscrossed on her body were all in a gorgeous shade of crimson.

  In eyes that seemed to have lost all life, a grey pupil was still mechanically welling up with tears.

  Everything there is a testament to her beautiful withering, every detail tells of the unbearable things she has suffered.

  She lay there naked and helpless.

  The boy desperately pushed away the corpses that were still lying on their mothers' bodies, even though they had already died. The bloodstains and ** no longer seemed to make him nauseous.