Could it be... She fell asleep again?Only in the dream world can such a large span of things happen.

Slowly opening his eyes, what appeared in Gray Throat's eyes was an unusually familiar ceiling.She can't admit it wrong, this is the wallpaper on the ceiling of her bedroom a long, long time ago, when their family was still living in the moving city.

For all that happened in front of her, Gray Throat could no longer produce other emotional fluctuations in her heart except for a sigh of "here it is again".

The same dream has been played out countless times in front of Gray Throat. Even if what happened next is an indelible wound in her heart, after the wound has been touched countless times, Gray Throat's heart has long been affected by the wound. The pain from it became extremely numb.

It is clear what will happen next. After a while, the mother will come and wake her up. After the family of three have had breakfast, the father will open the door of the clinic as usual and provide free medical supplies to the infected patients. medical.

Then what happened was the nightmare that would never go away in Gray Throat's life-the patients rioted under the instigation of rumors, and stabbed her father alive on the operating table.

The mother narrowly escaped with her hiding in the cabinet in the room.

Even though Gray Throat's mother covered her eyes with her gradually cooling hands, Gray Throat could still see clearly what was happening outside through the door of the cupboard that could not be closed tightly through her mother's fingers.

Huithroat just lay on the bed like this, staring blankly at the ceiling above, at this moment she couldn't even think of moving her body.

After an unknown amount of time, Gray Throat heard a click not far away, and someone pushed open the door of her room from outside.

It was a mature woman wearing an apron, whose appearance was [-]% similar to that of Gray Throat. She was the mother whom Gray Throat hadn't seen for many years.

Because she was dreaming now, her mother's appearance was exactly the same as Huithroat's memory, without any change.

Walking into Huihou's room, the mother looked at Huihou on the bed in surprise, "So you're already awake... I wanted to wake you up just now, if you're already awake, why didn't you come out?"

Ignoring his mother's words, Huihou continued to lie on the bed in a daze.

Anyway, in every dream she experienced before, Gray Throat was like a bystander watching a movie. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change the plot that happened on the movie screen.

Even if she leaves it alone, the plot will continue to move forward by itself.

But this time the dream seemed to be different... Because she didn't answer her mother's question, the plot of the movie changed for the first time.

Seeing that there was no answer to her question for a long time, her mother suddenly showed a worried look on her face. After wiping her hands on the apron, she walked to Huihou's bed and sat down.

She put the back of her hand on Gray Throat's forehead, and said with great concern, "Baby, are you okay? Are you sick?"

Only at this time did Huihou recover from her shock at the beginning, and she replied in a daze, "I'm fine...but I'm still a little sleepy."

"Is that so?"

The mother did not feel any signs of fever in Huihou, so she lightly kissed Huihou's forehead and said, "My dear, remember to get dressed and come out, if it is later, the breakfast will be cold." .”

After all, the mother left Gray Throat's room like this, completely unaware of her abnormality just now.

"What the hell is this..." Looking at the hands that were a little smaller than usual, Gray Throat fell into confusion for a moment.

Is this a dream or reality?

Is she having a special dream now, or has she somehow traveled back to the past and returned to the morning when the incident happened?

Greythroat himself couldn't tell.

However, she hoped that she had returned to the past. In this case, she might be able to change the tragedy that happened at that time.

With such unrealistic expectations in her heart, Huihou suddenly felt infinite power gushing out of her body... However, the cold reality mercilessly slapped Huihou, and slapped her delusions out of her mind .

Greythroat's parents didn't believe everything she said... She had just turned ten years old when the incident happened.

Will anyone take seriously what comes out of the mouth of a ten-year-old child?Maybe someone would, but Greythroat's parents obviously didn't take it to heart.

No matter how much Gray Throat acted like a baby, even if she threatened to cry, her parents could not get her parents to leave here temporarily and hide in a safer place.

This morning, her father arranged an operation. As a doctor, he would not let his daughter's crying affect the patient's life.

The thugs arrived as scheduled, and broke into the operating room of the clinic while his father was performing an operation on an infected patient.

Desperation gradually filled Gray Throat's heart, and when the sticks in the hands of those infected thugs swung at her head, Gray Throat didn't have the slightest intention of resisting.

Forget it, let it be.

Just when Huihou closed her eyes and was about to give up resistance, a childish voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "Hey! What are you doing?? Do you want to die?"

Then, she felt someone grab her shoulders from behind, pulling her back a stagger, avoiding the sticks swung down by the thugs.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Gray Throat saw a person who absolutely shouldn't be here, "Huang?!! Why are you here??"

Although the girl who saved her looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, Greythroat would never mistake her hair color or familiar tone of voice.

The one who appeared in front of her was definitely Huang.

"Is it necessary to worry about this at a time like this?" Huang yelled nonchalantly, "Your father should be inside, just wait here obediently!"

After speaking, Huang didn't wait for Huimao's answer, picked up an iron rod from the ground who didn't know who left it behind, and rushed directly into the group of thugs in front of him.

It's just a pity that their strength is still weaker.

If it is Huang in its heyday, one person can solve all these mobs, and if it is Gray Throat in its heyday, if you can distance yourself, you can get the same result.

It's a pity that one of them looks like they are fourteen or five years old, and the other looks like they have just turned ten years old, so they don't have much fighting power at all.

Even if Huang rushed in and wanted to help Gray Throat's father, the outcome of the matter did not change in any way.

During the scuffle, someone was hit by the iron rod in Huang's hand, and crawled out of the crowd like a shit, but even if Huang Da killed and drove away a thug, there would be more thugs in the next second. Take that vacancy.

Two fists are no match for four hands. Compared with the huge number of mobs, Huang's strength alone is still too weak.

After the thugs dispersed, only Huang, who was covered in bruises, was left gasping for breath in place. He managed to save his life, while Gray Throat's father... just as she remembered, fell in a pool of blood.

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