The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

Mu Jin's memory was not at all confusing. She clearly remembered that in the fifth grade of elementary school, her family had a car accident. In order to protect her, both parents died.

In order to resurrect her parents, she chose to accept the task of the system and came to this world.

But now, her mother's voice sounded clearly outside, and even the transition of the words was exactly the same, making her unable to distinguish between dreams and reality for a while.

The woman outside the house continued to talk.

"A Jin, are you really up?"

As if noticing that there was no movement in the house, the woman's voice became puzzled, and tentatively twisted the doorknob.

This twist really made her twist away.

Mu Jin was shocked and turned around in a panic. How could she see her mother like this!

After the door was opened, a beautiful and gentle woman stood by the door, and the white sunlight outside the house blocked her with a dazzling light.

Two people with different styles just looked at each other in silence.

In Mu Jin's eyes, this is the most beautiful woman in the world, and her presence can bring infinite power to her.

But now, how can she face her mother when she is against another person's body and another person's face?

At this moment, she even ignored that this might be an illusion, and she was full of panic.

Panicked, she met the gentle gaze of the woman.

When Mu's mother saw Mu Jin, she did not show any shock or fright, but instead revealed that a mother was naturally complaining and gentle when facing her child.

"What are you doing standing here?" Mother Mu glanced at the desk, "Why is it still so messy? You don't want to go to school today?"

Mu Jin froze there. Watching Mother Mu walk in, she gathered up the workbooks scattered on a table in twos or twos and set them aside neatly, looking around, "Where is the schoolbag?"

Mu Jin stiffly pointed his finger at the gap between the table and the bed.

As soon as Mother Mu stretched out her hand, she pulled out a small cartoon bear schoolbag.

"This kid," she muttered as she filled the homework, "how many times have I told you, don't put your schoolbag on the ground, let alone in the cracks, don't you see how much dust there is? I have to get another one on my back. When I turn around, people think I'm abusing you and don't wear clean clothes for you or something..."

Mu Jin listened to these babblings, and she was completely stupefied.

She couldn't react, let alone think, only knowing every movement of staring at Mu's mother.

This nagging after more than ten years has been felt again in the world in this novel.

After the initial shock and touch, Mu Jin has gradually reacted, and what she saw at this time must be something similar to an illusion.

After realizing that everything around her was so real, she was still a little unbelievable.

"A story set in ancient times has such a terrifying hallucinogenic drug." Mu Jin asked in his heart, "Is this science?"

"This." The system scratched his head awkwardly, "Mu Mu, I have said that many times, I know as much information about the world as you do."

Mu Jin rolled his eyes in his head and continued to watch Mu's mother's movements.

Even if I know this is just an environment, the mother in front of me is talking in the tone she is most familiar with, packing her schoolbag, she still retains the smell of the breakfast she just made, it's been a long time since...Mom the taste of.

This made her look at it with a calm and sober attitude.

"Mu Mu!" The system sounded a little anxiously, "Since you have realized that this is an illusion, order me to turn on the protection mechanism to protect the spiritual platform."

Mu Jin greedily looked at her mother's back, and did not answer the system's concerns.

Upon seeing this, the system became more anxious, and a hint of anger that hated iron and steel was mixed in his voice: "Mu Mu!"

"Are you worried, I will be immersed in this illusion, maybe I will be caught in the plot of the medicine king bandit, and I will be trapped here and never get out?" Mu Jin said indifferently.

The system hesitated for a moment, "It's not impossible that this is possible, but it is very difficult for ordinary people to deal with such a real illusion, and we are different! Hurry up and turn on the protection and get through this level quickly."

Mu Jin watched as Mother Mu finally packed her schoolbag, and while mumbling that she could make things so messy, not at all like the two of them, she turned around and stared at her, and whispered back a word: "No."

System anger: "Mu Mu!"

"With this illusion, I dare not underestimate the methods of the Medicine King Bandit." Mu Jin said, "What if the way out of this illusion is wrong, it will trigger a more dangerous mechanism? It is better to be in the game, but instead I can see more clearly."

The system was silent for a moment, "I have no right to change the decision of the host. If this is your idea, then I support it, but you have to know that everything you see now is fake and fake!"

"Of course I know." Mu Jin murmured, and immediately raised a somewhat silly smile like she did when she was a child, "Mom!"

She dashed to Mother Mu, took her arm, and rubbed her shoulder with her head coquettishly, "What did you make this morning? I'm hungry."

She was cuddling with Mu's mother in the second grade of elementary school, and Mu's mother didn't seem to feel anything abnormal at all. She pulled her with disgust, "Go and go, I know how to eat all day long. Last time I cleaned. Hygiene, when did you get the chocolate under your pillow?"

It took Mu Jin for a long time before she remembered that she had a habit of hiding snacks when she was a child.

Because she is fond of desserts, but her parents are afraid of her tooth decay and seldom indulge her to eat what she likes, so she always quietly took some desserts from the pantry and hid them in the room.

"Ah..." Mu Jin said dullly, "Probably... I forgot."

"Mu Jin, let me find out that you are stealing sweets during bedtime, and you will be done."

Mother Mu's gentle eyebrows suddenly became stern, looking gloomy and sad, a little broken to what Mu Jin's body looks like now.

Mu Jin is most afraid of her mother's expression, even if she has become a villain who uses this expression to scare others, she still dare not face it.

She shrank her neck and followed her mother out of the room honestly.

There are three bowls of tomato and egg noodles on the table, and the aroma that comes out is mouth-watering.

Even if he knew it was all fake, Mu Jin inevitably fell into a trance.

Why is this illusion... it will show her memories in all detail, making her fall into the vortex of memories accidentally, and can't get up.

The sound of father brushing his teeth came from the bathroom, and the seemingly gentle mother Mu pushed Mu Jin on the chair and shouted at the other side: "Old Mu, did you fall in?"

"It's coming out."

The voice in the bathroom was still orderly, and then a middle-aged man with a lean brow squeezed out of it.

Mu Jin's vision instantly blurred again.

"father."

"What's the matter?" Father Mu looked at Mu Jin with a puzzled look, looked at her little bowl, and complained, "A Jin's has one more egg than me."

Mu's mother said: "If you take the exam today, I will also add an egg to you."

Is it an exam today?

Mu Jin looked at this small cartoon bowl used in elementary school, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Father Mu was persuading Mother Mu over there: "Isn't it just an exam? You always take your child's study too importantly. You let her learn so late last night. How can you take the exam if you don't get enough sleep?"

Mother Mu grunted, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. If you can't do your only job well, how can you enter society in the future?"

"You see you are here again. It's just an exam, and it's also involved in entering the society. I didn't pass it much when I was a kid, so I don't still work as a project manager now."

"This is not the time when you are willing to endure hardship and get ahead." Mu's mother was angry, "Why do you always transmit this kind of thought to your children?"

"I just don't want my child to be too tired..."

Here again, here again.

The quarrel between Father Mu and Mother Mu made Mu Jin habitually cover her ears.

The husband and wife are not soft-tempered, on the contrary, they are more flexible than the other, and live a good life, but when it comes to Mu Jin's education, they always argue like this.

But because of the strength of the two of them, Mu Jin was especially afraid that she would become the kind of person who didn't seek improvement and waited for death. As long as there was a chance, she could not wait to seize the opportunity.

"Actually what you said is."

After arguing, Mu's mother suddenly changed her conversation.

Mu Jin was stunned and looked at the couple.

Both of them were watching her with tender eyes, and their eyes were filled with care and love for their only child.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Mu Jin asked blankly.

Mother Mu stretched out a hand and gently touched the back of Mu Jin's head, "In fact, your father has been telling me not to put too much pressure on you, but I didn't care. I thought I didn't try to seize the opportunity. Life is a waste of time and a waste of life. This is what makes you so hard now."

Mu Jin felt her entire heart tremble violently.

"Mom, what are you talking about..."

Mother Mu sighed, and a little distress appeared in her eyes, "In that world, you have a hard time."

Mu Jin was completely stunned on the spot.

At this time, Dad Mu ate a few mouthfuls of noodles and swallowed, "Look, I told your mother a long time ago that no matter what character you are, you just need to be happy, but your mother doesn't believe it, you have to do everything They all drag you away, even if you don't want to be so good, she still thinks you should work harder."

"father…"

"You, you, do you have to emphasize again that you are right?" Mother Mu glared at Father Mu, and when she turned to Mu Jin, there was boundless love and tenderness, "A Jin, we know that you are working hard now. No matter what your purpose is, we hope that you can no longer care about us and live a life of your own choice, okay?"

The chopsticks in Mu Jin's hand fell to the ground.

"If you smash your chopsticks when you have not eaten enough, if this is the case before, you will definitely have to be taught by your mother.

Mu's father babbled and bent down, picked up Mu Jin's chopsticks again, and looked at her dazedly, and poked her cheek with his hand.

"A Jin, you said that since you grew up, you haven't even lied, so how can you lie? Those ancient people, one better than the other, can easily see through your disguise, walking among them, you will Very hard."

"You guys, how do you know..." Mu Jin was a little unstable in her speech, with strong tremors in her voice, "I'm not... I'm just..."

She lowered her head, big tears fell into the noodle soup.

"I just want you to come back."

"A Jin, you have grown up." Mother Mu wiped her eyes, "You don't need to live by anyone, and you are doing well."

"No matter where we are, you are our treasure." Papa Mu added.

Mu Jin felt the sourness and grievance in his heart almost exploded.

She has always suppressed her character, disguised herself as a gloomy and vicious look, and tried her best to complete the plot and complete the task.

But no matter how hard she tries, the plot is determined not to go on the right path, and all the characters are stranger than one, making her unable to start and full of powerlessness.

Does she want to resurrect her parents? Of course I do.

But why do you want to resurrect your parents?

Except that they died to save herself, she also had a small voice deep in her heart.

After the death of his parents, Mu Jin seemed to be independent and strong, living on her own, accepting tasks, and making her own choices.

But deep in her heart, she is still the little girl who lacks independent opinions and is accustomed to relying on her parents. If her parents are there, she doesn't even want to pack her schoolbag.

How nice to have parents.

Why accept the task? It seems that if you don't accept this task... you will no longer find the meaning of living.

So when the system asked her if she agreed, she did not hesitate to agree.

She wants to find the person who loves herself the most, and she wants to experience the feeling of being able to curl up in their arms and act like a baby again.

In fact, her original intention was that simple.

"I want to hug you again." Mu Jin hugged her mother's hand, lowered her head and whispered.

Mu's mother and Mu's father looked at each other and approached here as if helplessly, "A Jin, you hurry up and find a partner."

"Dad!" Mu Jin's expression changed.

Father Mu laughed and stretched out his arms to hold the wife in his arms.

In a short while, abnormal changes occur suddenly.

When a huge impact came from the side of the wall, and the familiar engine sound buzzed and vibrated on the eardrum, Mu Jin suddenly turned his head, and an iron-grey truck was reflected in the enlarged pupils.

Do not-!

Between the sparks and sparks, Mu Jin had already realized what was about to happen. She desperately struggled out of her mother's arms, trying to throw her parents to the ground.

She just said why the final exam sounds so familiar.

The car accident in the fifth grade happened on the way her parents sent her to the final exam.

At that time, she didn't realize what would happen, and was still smiling happily because her mother had promised her that she would come back to buy her cake at night.

Suddenly, flesh and blood were blurred and fragmented.

The scene reappears, even if she knows that she is in a fantasy world, she shouldn't look at the scene again!

At least in this illusion, so that they can live!

"A Jin!"

The cries of the parents overlapped instantly.

As if in slow motion, Mu Jin watched her hand loosened by her mother little by little, as if she was leaving her world little by little.

Father Mu pushed hard, pushing Mu Jin out of the truck's driving route as he had done many years ago.

"A Jin, be yourself, don't be trapped by anyone, even if it's because of your parents."

"This is our destiny, don't try to change it anymore."

"A Jin!" Mother Mu shouted, "You remember, we kept you in this world, not for you to live for us! If you feel sad, don't continue, mother loves you!"

"Dad loves you too!"

Mu Jin did not try to move forward to change all this.

She stood aside, watching her father embrace her mother's shoulders, and the two of them smiled and waved at her together.

Immediately, the truck rushed in, smashing the two figures into a white light of nothingness.

The entire space collapsed and shattered in an instant. Mu Jin stood quietly on the spot, watching the surrounding scenes twisting and changing, and when he felt his feet stand on the ground again, the dark green forest in front of him was restored.

The cold air poured into her nasal cavity, filling her brain with a painful wakefulness.

"Mu Mu..." The system gently nudged her in imagination, "Are you okay? Do you need to turn on the protective mechanism to protect the brain?"

"I'm not crazy, why should I turn on the protection." Mu Jin said calmly, "This medicine king bandit is really interesting."

"How to say?"

"This illusion-causing drug is extraordinary, and the effect is comparable to 4D images." Mu Jin said, "He is not only playing poison, but also psychological warfare."

The system seems to understand but not understand.

Mu Jin rubbed her face fiercely, and wiped off a drop of tears from the corners of her eyes by the way.

"First draw out the person you miss the most, then make up for the guilt you have made for him, and finally... watch this make up break." Mu Jin remembered the moment when his parents were knocked into white light. Red, "If I can't bear the kind of despair, or if I really rushed to the front of the truck, then I don't need him to use his hand again, I will die in the illusion just now.

"Is it so serious?" The system was stunned. "Then why don't you turn on the protection!"

"Did you not hear my mother say? I have grown up and I don't need to live by someone." Mu Jin raised an eyebrow, "Of course, you and I are now in a state of binding and win-win situation, no Why should I rely on you for things that exist who are dependent on whom, but can be solved on their own?"

The system froze for a moment. Although this sentence sounds fine, but...

It quietly opened the window and watched Mu Jin's eyes flushed, but his eyes were full of expression. It always felt that its host seemed to be different from before.

But looking at her again, I felt no different.

Human nature is too complicated. After a little analysis of the system, it seems that the cpu is about to start to smoke, and it quickly abandoned this problem.

Mu Mu is Mu Mu, no matter how she changes, Mu Mu is Mu Mu.

Mu Jin didn't care that a system started to get into entanglement. She looked around and found Zhongru easily.

Zhong's appearance at this moment is terrifying.

On his usual expressionless face, a pair of glass beads-like eyes were full of sadness and fury. He trembled all over, and his whole body made a small wave of anger due to the explosion of internal power.

Mu Jin hesitated for a while, still worried that he had the upper hand, and tentatively approached him slowly.

"Zhong Ru?"

Mu Jin carefully controlled, so that he would not make too abrupt noises.

"Wake up, Zhong Ru, it's an illusion, it's all fake."

She seemed to be coaxing an angry child, gently persuading, and cautiously approaching.

"Your will is far stronger than this illusion, listen to your reason and wake up."

Seeing that he was approaching Zhongru soon, Mu Jin's clothes were even fluttered by the air waves.

However, when she stepped out, she accidentally stepped on a dead branch of winter.

In this forest, which is not as green as winter, but underneath this dead branch is a crisp fallen leaf.

"Crack."

Mu Jin cursed secretly and raised her whole heart.

She slowly raised her head, and found that Zhong Ru, mixed with angry eyes, shot straight at her.

Oops.

Mu Jin said quickly in his heart, "Turn on body protection!"

He felt a flower in front of him, and Zhong Ru's whole body was like a mad beast. Before Mu Jin could react, he held her wrist and threw her heavily into the branches and leaves on the ground.

"!" Mu Jin almost grinned with a pain in his back.

Zhong Ru panted heavily, staring fiercely at the person under him, and he was about to take a picture of him.

"Zhong Ru, you are really good at it, do you dare to shoot me?"

An icy voice came from Mu Jin's mouth, she secretly lifted her breath, flew a leg, and it was in the middle of Zhongru's waist.

Zhong Ru is also worthy of being a martial artist, and the leg that carries the blessing of the system did not kick him out, but made him suddenly tilted his body.

This seemed to kick him so hard, he was stunned, frantic and grief tearing at each other in his eyes, and occasionally flashes of struggling Qingming.

Mu Jin kicked him again unceremoniously, kicking him off of himself.

After all, Zhong Ru was still trapped in the environment and would not be blocked by luck. Mu Jin kicked him twice, making him snorted uncontrollably, and then leaned to the ground.

Mu Jin sat up from the ground, rubbed his painful wrist, and looked at Zhong Ru, who was twitching slightly.

What did this guy see?

Mu Jin thought about it, reaching out to try if he could wake him up, but when he lowered his head, he just saw the exposed earlobes of him lying on his side.

Perhaps it was rubbing against the ground, a circle of dirt enveloping Zhong Ru's ears, and there was something vaguely under the dirt.

Mu Jin hesitantly stretched out his hand and rubbed it. After seeing what was underneath, his pupils shrank slightly.

A small earlobe suddenly appeared in an empty place.

...?

Mu Jin suddenly stood up.

She knelt on the ground, like digging a treasure, blowing and sweeping against Zhong Ru's earlobe until all the dirt was wiped off.

Yes, it's just an earlobe, nothing wrong.

Dayan men do not have the habit of keeping earlobes. This is usually regarded as a symbol of women. Why does it appear in Zhongru's body?

Could it be...

Mu Jin's face changed.

The story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai went through his mind quickly, and finally fixed the scene of two butterflies lingeringly flying towards the tombstone...

Mu Jin quickly reached out and touched Zhongru's chest.

As I touched it, I played the drums and thought: It won't be so coincidental, it won't be, no.

She felt it carefully, and didn't notice anything abnormal under her.

Mu Jin himself can be regarded as a handful of small experts who wrap his chest. At this time, he is very serious about detecting the "kind", thinking that Zhong Ru should be a real man, and there is no case of a woman pretending to be a man.

She was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt a little quiet around her.

Mu Jin let out a roar in his heart.

She lowered her head with great difficulty, and met Zhong Ru Qingming's eyes.

"..."

"..."

Relatively speechless.