Another world: My life is on the hook!

Lynn listened to her dreams stunnedly, as if at that moment, such a picture appeared in his mind.

A raging fire, a continuous pursuit of soldiers.

The puppet fought with the ability to distort reality, took the only one who was still alive, and desperately escaped.

She told her to stay there, and she went to lure away the pursuers.

She said she would definitely come back.

She said to let Mew Mew wait there for her mother.

But day after day, she waited for nothing, only withering and wandering.

Is that so?

Lynn looked at the bloody and brutal pictures on the floor, at the traces of spells that remained on them.

Was it the woman who cast a spell that covered her eyes?

It is evidence of that tragic experience.

And I don’t want her to be tormented by this tragic memory.

Is that why he gave her this beautiful lie?

Or perhaps, she has been letting Meow Meow carry these photos, or maybe she is also looking forward to the day when someone will discover the truth in the photos, so that this tragic experience will no longer be buried in the black shadow…

Is she using this method to hope that one day, Meow Meow can find that faint redemption and hope in this dark world….

Lynn took a deep breath.

But this is the dark world, it’s hell.

The light is obscured by thick clouds, how can we find that hope in this deep sea?

However

Lynn closed her eyes and slowly stretched out her paws and pressed them to her chest.

With the flow of white light, he unleashed his second curse clearing ability, and his body quickly elongated and changed, slowly recovering his body.

He opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes became unusually firm.

He had to do something very risky and cruel.

He was going to wake her up.

He wants this child to face the suffering of the past, to awaken her dusty and forgotten memories.

Because I want to heal.

Only face.

Because evasion will never solve the problem.

That will only bring temporary stability, but those scars in the bottom of your heart will still make you suffer deeply every night.

If that’s the case….

Lynn held out her hand.

The mercy of the self-bound angel dripped gently into her mouth.

Although this potion cannot remove the curse, if it is taken, it can still effectively suppress the effect of the curse in a short period of time.

Wake up.

Meow.

Maybe it’s painful and unacceptable.

But I’m sure you’ll get through it because… Aren’t you still going to find your mother?

If this is the case, how can it be forgotten?

With the dripping of the agent.

A wisp of golden light slowly rose on her body, her eyelashes moved slowly, and her open eyes gradually became brighter.

Long.

Meow moved dazedly, rubbed his eyes, slowly got up from the ground, looked around blankly, and his gaze fell on Lynn, who was sitting opposite him in shorts.

“Eh… Mr. Doctor, what’s wrong with meow?

Lynn looked at her quietly and said, ”

Can’t you think of anything?” Meow.

Meow scratched her head blankly and said, “I want to… Can’t remember, is it meow crazy again? Lynn

didn’t say anything.

Meow looked at the strange doctor on the other side in confusion and confusion, and then his gaze subconsciously fell on the photos that were messily laid out on the floor next to him.

“Huh? Meow photos?

Curiously, she touched her empty bag, stretched out her little paws, and was about to take the photos scattered on the floor.

But before her paws could touch the pictures.

She stiffened.

Her eyes reflected the bloody and brutal images of those photos.

Buzz –

her body trembled violently.

The nails on the paws ejected almost instinctively.

“That was…”

Her face slowly turned pale, and the bloody picture on the photo, like the silhouette of a movie, kept flashing in her pupils.

“Ah-”

For a moment, a violent, mournful scream that sounded from the deepest part of her memory echoed in her mind.

It was as if the heavy darkness had suddenly suppressed it.

It was as if the scene in the photo suddenly moved.

Sharp blade.

Harsh light on the operating table.

Pale mask.

Icy chains.

Sputtering of blood piercing the skin with a sharp wail.

“Ah!!”

Meow instantly covered his head, raised his head, and let out a sharp tearing scream.

Her pupils trembled wildly.

She saw the images in motion, and she looked up, as if she were in the rust and bloodstained room.

She saw the walls bleeding, and she saw sharp chains full of blood hanging from the ceiling.

She looked up and saw her hollow mother pierced by steel wire, the trembling eyes of her father, whose face was hollowed out and squirming internal organs, and the nerves and blood vessels of her brother who had been stripped of flesh and blood and only his skeleton.

She also saw the flowing flesh and blood on her body.

“Nope! No…… No!

Her face was full of fear.

She saw the flash shooting opposite.

I saw the huge vertical eye on the wall and the blood-colored symbols of the tentacles.

I saw the pale crow mask and sharp metal-like fingers, and saw the distorted satisfied smile on the face of that flesh and blood freak.

She was bleeding.

Her body was bleeding non-stop.

Family.

Fall.

Incise.

“Mom!! Mom!!

She screamed and buried her nails in her skull.

As if falling into an abyss, as if submerged by a cold sea of blood, all temperature was lost in an instant, and all that remained was piercing coldness and despair.

It’s like a young beast desperately trying to seek its mother’s protection in desperation.

It was as if something was stripped from the deepest part of the mind, little by little, like a sharp knife, prying the deepest scar little by little.

Those memories frantically seemed to cross the vast river of time, dragging her back to that icy hell once again.

“Don’t be afraid.”

Lynn reached out and took her in his arms, looking firmly at the bloody photos.

“It’s okay, you’re safe now, no one can hurt you now.”

“Those are the nightmares of the past, don’t be afraid of them, meow, have you remembered something, have you?”

Lynn hugged her tightly.

A divine aura emanated from all over her body, trying to dispel the chill in her heart and give her comfort.

He knew it was cruel.

But he had to do it.

No one could heal her, because those were the deepest fears buried in her heart.

And if she wants to get out of that shadow, she can only rely on herself.

Meow trembled.

Those pictures frantically stimulated her memory.

Everything came to life!

It was as if she had once again been placed in that dark and damp cell, and all she could hear was the murmur of pain in the middle of the night, the sound of blood dripping on the floor.

She squirmed, no limbs, no skin, only an indescribable mass of flesh and blood.

Pain.

The body aches all the time.

It was like there were countless sharp knives, cutting frantically in every corner of her body every minute.

She called out to her mother hard.

She was hungry.

She wants to eat, she wants to drink.

She found something, she didn’t know what it was, and she gobbled it up.

She heard her mother’s voice, and she struggled to find the smell to squirm past.

She saw her mother’s body disintegrating into so many parts, she was scared, and she tried to bring her body together.

But she couldn’t do it, she couldn’t sew her mother up.