"Mother!"

Zhang Xi saw the one that made him think about for a long time and also attracted him to this place.

It is the face he thought of, his mother, the beauty that is unparalleled and unparalleled in the world that no woman can match in his mind.

This is her mother, the woman who gave him countless tenderness.

Born him, raised him, and gave him everything he has.

"You are still so beautiful." Zhang Xi walked to his mother and reached out to him. He held his mother's hand and felt the slight cold but slender smooth fingers, but there were some cocoon scars that were not easy to touch in the smoothness.

This is left by my mother for her own clothes.

All his clothes he had made since childhood were made for him by his mother.

Tears were flowing downwards.

"Be more regular, how do you look like now? How can you be? You are so old, you are still holding your mother, my wife! It makes me embarrassed!"

In the lobby, a strong voice that was very decisive and decent just by listening to the sound came from.

The man walked out and quickly came to Zhang Xi, opened his hand holding his mother, and taught him a little jealously: "Also, men must be responsible. You have done that kind of thing to your sister Zhou just now and must be responsible to the end. You must be kind to her in this life. If you dare to be sorry for her at all, I will break your leg."

"Tsk, say I'm a dog, then I'm a dog? But I was born to you and my mother. I have no objection to scolding yourself. I dare to scold my mother. Be careful that I will duel with you. Now my cultivation is no worse than yours. Be careful that I will beat you until you beg for mercy and call me dad." Zhang Xi looked at the man in front of him with hatred. It was the man in front of him who caused him to suffer.

If he had been selfish and more careful at the beginning, he would have thought about himself and his home, and if he wanted to let go, he would have to let go early, and if he didn't let go, he would have to completely refuse. Everything might have happened, and there would be another scene that would have a better development in a better direction.

"Son beat me, and the sky is hitting thunder."

My father glared and his beard stood up, thinking that Zhang Xi lacked the "love" of his father during his growth, so he was so lawless and polite.

"I can control the thunder. Do you want to show you? Whoever I let the thunder strike, the thunder will strike." Zhang Xi looked at the sky proudly with his hands behind his back. Now he no longer needs to hope that his son will become a dragon. He has become a dragon, and it can be the pride of his parents and family.

Anyone who has a son like himself, taking it out will be a person who can be proud of.

He blinked at the red-clothed secret guards hiding in the dark of Sister Zhou. They died tragically because they protected themselves. When they saw them again, should they give them some rewards and care?

Why don’t you ask Sister Zhou for her opinion, take them under your command, and repay them for your whole life?

Hahaha.

Of course he was joking.

With his own father, mother, and Sister Zhou, everything about him is already perfect. He doesn’t need more rewards, no more rewards are needed.

As a human being, you must know how to be satisfied and be content and always be happy.

Many times, he dreams of giving up everything, as long as his family returns to him, that's enough.

Now, his dream has come true.

His life was perfect.

"Boy! Be calm down. All you have in front of you are corpses that have been treated with special potions and preserved!"

The golden-eyed cry of Lei Hu shouting loudly sounded in Zhang Xi's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to wake Zhang Xi from his deep sleep.

"Get out!" Zhang Xi shouted loudly at it.

"Zhang Xi, those are really corpses. Don't talk to the corpses to yourself!" Sun and Moon Xiaoqiu also reminded loudly, using its bird song to wake Zhang Xi up from a state of talking to herself.

From their perspective, all the words, everyone's words, and all the words spoken by the characters are all spoken from Zhang Xi's mouth.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Xi shouted at them and said, "No one can talk anymore. If anyone talks again, I will be anxious with anyone."

As he said that, he directly isolated the connection with Jiulu Yanghui's consciousness and did not allow any sound to interfere with him.

"Xiaobai, bite him."

The purple electric sprinkler cloud dragon said directly, it knew that Xiaobai could tell which one was more important, even if she was focused on Zhang Xi, even if Zhang Xi said that just now, she would be focused on Zhang Xi.

But it is precisely because she knows that she will wholeheartedly think about Zhang Xihao that she cherishes the significance of Zhang Xi’s existence to her and what he is experiencing now that there must be someone to wake him up.

Xiaobai is out.

She is a fake master-servant contract, so she can come out without Zhang Xi's orders.

Zhang Xi could not realize that the contract was invalid, and generally would not think too much. Even if she thought about it, she would think that it was her bloodline that had merged to a certain level of compatibility, so she was less restricted.

"Ah!!! Xiaobai, what are you doing? Who did you... bring my family here? What do you want to do!"

The pain came from Zhang Xi's face.

Xiaobai knew where Zhang Xi’s current body could make him awake in self-hypnosis.

He had suffered many blows when biting the rest of his body and had been numb for a long time. Unless he was bitten and injured, he would hardly come out of his self-hypnosis when he didn't want to detect the pain.

From beginning to end, he was talking to himself.

Pretend that his sister spoke, pretended that his parents spoke, and kissed a "corpse" that had been dead for a long time.

She saw all these actions.

But she didn't want to hurt him or disturb him.

She could feel his feelings.

She also lost her family and merged with Zhang Xi's bloodline. Even if she saw a corpse of a relative, she would feel very friendly.

But she still bit her at the reminder of the purple electric sniffing cloud dragon.

It is OK to enter self-hypnosis briefly.

The cruel reality is that beauty will always be short-lived.

Try to imagine that if this place is really based on the environment Zhang Xi lived in before, including even the corpses of neighbors, they are placed in the position they should have, and special preservation is carried out to form such a real replica world that is not a fantasy, who is the person who is replicating here?

Except for Zhang Xi, the rest of the world will think about replicating this street. Those who clearly know the situation in the Zhang Mansion will be left with Zhang Xi himself.

Is there another him?
Chapter completed!