The Summoner of Online Games

Chapter 1184 Resentment

There is no wind here, and there is silence, with soft moonlight falling down, shining on the water surface of the lake in front, looking like a black mirror.

Lin Zhuo was silent, his senses spread out, and he realized that there was no danger here, not even a single beast, including the lake in front of him, which was peaceful and peaceful.

Only in Lin Zhuo's eyes, he saw a person sitting on the shore of the lake ahead, fishing.
To be precise, it was not a person, but a cloud of black mist, transformed into a human being, sitting on the shore at the moment, fishing quietly.
Lin Zhuo recalled Shenlong, flew over, landed on the shore, stood aside, and watched the man fishing quietly.

This person was transformed into a black mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Lin Zhuo knew that this black mist was the resentment he was looking for.

From the moment he arrived to the moment he stood aside, there was no sign of resentment, and he was still fishing, seemingly ignoring Lin Zhuo's existence.

Lin Zhuo was thoughtful. For this kind of mission, if there was a battle, he would not worry about anything, but the more weird the scene, the more cautious he was.

Until a long time, in this silence, when Lin Zhuo was about to take action, suddenly, the fishing resentment suddenly turned his head, revealing a gloomy face.

This face has five sense organs, pale complexion, bloodless, like a dead face, in this weird environment, under the moonlight, it looks extremely creepy.

Especially in the eyes of this face, there are no black pupils, but white eyeballs. When it turned around at this moment, it looked at Lin Zhuo and grinned ferociously.

"Shh!" The resentment held the fishing rod in one hand, raised the other hand, and made a hush motion by putting it to his mouth, as if to tell Lin Zhuo not to disturb it.

But the moment it turned its face around, Lin Zhuo's eyes shrank impressively, and his mind stirred up waves. When he saw this resentful face, it was exactly the same as his own!
No matter how strong Lin Zhuo's concentration was, he still felt weird at this moment, and even felt a little creepy. He teleported without any hesitation, and retreated to the distance.

Standing in the distance, Lin Zhuo looked up, only then did he realize that this resentment, no matter in figure or face, was exactly the same as himself, as if it was another Lin Zhuo.

Seems to be very satisfied with Lin Zhuo's performance, this resentment turned around, ignored Lin Zhuo, and continued fishing
It took a long time for Lin Zhuo to calm down. It was really the face of resentment just now, just like his dead self. Even he couldn't help being frightened and feeling horrified.

During this period, he also used the insight technique, but he found that this resentment is like a mass of air, in a state of no target, and the perception cannot be detected, only the eyes can see it.

After a long time, Lin Zhuo snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, black mist appeared out of thin air in all directions, condensing into a huge black claw, and grabbed the resentment.

Boom, as the sound echoed, the ground shook violently, but the strange thing was that the resentment was not harmed at all, and the giant claws pierced through its body, as if hitting a cloud of air.

What's even more strange is that the lake was not affected, and the lake was still calm, like a mirror, without even a single ripple. This scene shocked Lin Zhuo's heart immediately.

"Hush, keep your voice down, look." Resentment stared at the lake, as if he had discovered something, he didn't care about Lin Zhuo's attack, but spoke excitedly.

Lin Zhuo frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the lake, but when he saw it, there was a bang in his mind, and when the whole person was shocked in place, his face turned pale.

I saw that the water surface of the lake seemed to have become a screen, playing scenes of pictures. In that picture, it was a child who was being reprimanded by his father.

The child pursed his lips, as if he had done something wrong, stood in the corner with his head down, and a tall and straight man in front of him was yelling at him for a lesson.
Soon, the picture changed, and it appeared in a snowy winter, the little boy was bare-chested, his face was flushed with cold, even so, he still ran wildly, bursting out with amazing physical strength, chasing a man in front of him.
The picture changed again. Back home, an old man with white hair grabbed the little boy with a smile, picked him up directly, and threw him into a big bucket.

The water in the vat seemed to be a mixture of some kind of medicine, and it looked viscous. The little boy soaked in it, his face flushed, and he looked very comfortable.

The picture changed again, this time it was on the table, the family was eating, and sitting next to the little boy was a woman with a kind and doting face, who kept serving food to the little boy. The little boy pouted and looked at He seemed dissatisfied with Lao Gao's food piled up in the bowl, lost his temper, and even spilled the food on the table
Seeing this, Lin Zhuo's body trembled slightly, guilt showed on his face.

The screen is still playing, Lin Zhuo is staring at the lake, seems to have forgotten his resentment and everything around him, his breathing is always short, and the memory in his mind, as these screens are played, becomes active as if being ignited .

Soon, in that picture, one night, the little boy hid behind the crack of the door, looking at the living room outside, under the dim light, a man and a woman were talking.

The woman seemed to be nervous about something, her face showed worry, and she wanted to persuade the man, but the man looked firm, and after comforting the woman a few words, he finally left the house and walked out of the house
Since then, the man has never returned.

The whole family, with the man's departure, seemed to be fragmented, covered with a layer of depression, no longer as warm as before, and the little boy became taciturn.

A few years later, the old man in the family was seriously ill and passed away. The little boy cried and his eyes were red. The woman hugged the little boy, her face turned pale and her body was shaking all the time.
A few years passed, and in that winter, the little boy grew a lot taller. He was bare-chested, showing strong muscles, running alone in the snow. He had just returned from school, with a report card in his hand, his face full of Excited, it seems that the test results are good, and I am busy going home to show it to the adults.
But when he got home, he saw a group of uniformed people surrounding his mother, as if they were talking about something, as if they were going to take his mother away. The little boy was stimulated and drove them away like crazy. His strength was amazing. Big, several talents can control him.

Finally, under the comfort of his mother, the little boy watched the group of people helplessly and took his mother away. Since then, the mother has never returned
There is only one old grandma left in the family, with a little boy, every night, the old grandma will sit on the balcony, look at the starry sky, and mutter to herself alone.

In the next few years, the little boy became more silent, as if his psychological world had become gray. Every night, he would sit on the balcony with his grandma and look up at the starry sky.

He always told his grandma that his parents didn't want him anymore, and his parents left him behind. He was lonely psychologically, but the other side of this loneliness was resentment!
(End of this chapter)