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Chapter 809

And until he entered this world, Zhang Yang no longer felt that way, and he was almost forgetting...

Maybe it’s forgetting, maybe it’s just burying that feeling of affection mixed with greed and panic deep in my heart.

Before, Zhang Yang felt a little different when he entered his dream, and seemed to feel that something was missing...

The impact of the man and woman in the dream on the singularity was not so strong.

It was just a slight inducement, and it was precisely that slight in Zhang Yang's heart that revealed the deep feeling...

It made Zhang Yang think of why he felt missing...

What's less is not pendants...

But the sound of no sound that was always filled with in my mind, but it obviously made Zhang Yang feel a sense of intimacy mixed with greed...

The inducement revealed the mystery hidden in Zhang Yang's heart, which made Zhang Yang wake up...

After waking up, because of the surrounding environment and Li Hao, Zhang Yang did not recall the feeling of snooping that made him extremely angry.

At this moment, the feeling suddenly came, making Zhang Yang obviously feel that his appearance was again.

It was just this time that Zhang Yang had appeared for the first time since he entered this world, and it was much stronger and too much more than any time Zhang Yang felt when he lived in that world.

As if it was right in front of you, Zhang Yang could clearly feel the peering feeling coming from the depths of the dark passage ahead.

If you describe the feeling of the past as a trace, then the present is a way. If you describe the feeling of the past as a trace, then the present is a way, too strong, too much stronger than the feeling of the past...

Even at this moment, Zhang Yang was a little shaken by his previous guess...

Could it be that the little sword brought me here, but him (she, it)?

"It's you, it's all because of you, right!"

The tone was filled with uncovered anger. Zhang Yang stared at the depths of the dark passage, as if he wanted to hear a hint of answers he had asked.

"Enough..."

He seemed to have received no answer, but the feeling of intimacy and greed became clearer and filled Zhang Yang's mind. Ling Qi suddenly shouted forward, and his face was filled with anger and was extremely red, and even the muscles and blood vessels on his face began to expand slightly.

“Woo…”

I stared at the depths of the dark passage ahead, and after a moment, not only did I get any response, but I also seemed to be able to clearly feel the snooping in my mind. (..)

Zhang Yang, who looked slightly depressed, unconsciously covered his ears with his hands tightly, as if he wanted to use this to isolate the sound that was not a sound at all.

“Hu, Hu…”

After taking a few steps back and leaning on one side of the wall, Zhang Yang panted heavily, with a painful and angry expression. The feeling of snooping again evoked memories of the past.

If you recognize anyone, no matter whether you eat or sleep, or even when you go to the toilet, you will feel stared at by a feeling of snooping. You will always feel bored.

Some people may become accustomed to it over time, but it is obvious that Zhang Yang is not that kind of person.

Not only did I not get used to it, Zhang Yang also became more and more disgusted with this feeling.

Since I was a child, I have been facing this feeling all the time.

When I was a child, I always felt someone staring at me, and I always thought it was a teacher...

When I was at home, I always felt that my parents were always monitoring me...

Walking on the road, I always feel that others look at me in an alternative way...

Zhang Yang, who lives under this feeling, becomes more and more disgusted with other people's attention...

Therefore, the emotions gradually extended until it significantly affected Zhang Yang's relationship with his family.

Slam the door and ran away...

The pressure of society gradually wiped out Zhang Yang's edges, and Zhang Yang, who was growing older, gradually discovered the real existence of this feeling...

It is said that I felt its real existence, but in fact, it is just Zhang Yang who knew that this feeling of snooping was definitely not from someone around him...

When Zhang Yang gradually discovered this, he was confused and even once doubted whether he was the subject of research...

Although in the end, Zhang Yang discovered that this was definitely not a possibility he imagined.

Despite this, Zhang Yang felt more and more panic...

After all, the unknown is far more terrible than the others!

As I grow older, I can gradually overcome the negative emotions brought to me by this feeling of snooping.

But it was just overcoming it, and he tried his best to bury the negative emotions caused by this feeling of snooping in his heart.

At the same time, an irresistible breeding in Zhang Yang's heart...

Although Zhang Yang was extremely panicked about this feeling of observing himself in his heart, he gradually began to have a little curious psychological thoughts.

Although I was extremely angry at this feeling of snooping, it seemed that there was a certain inevitable relationship...

Zhang Yang seemed to have the same sense of intimacy and greed towards him, which was filled with intimacy and greed.

But no matter what, Zhang Yang's innocence towards this feeling of snooping is still far greater than other emotions.

It is because of this sense of snooping that Zhang Yang has come to this day and has made him do so many things that hurt his family.

Zhang Yang also "treasures" this deep resentment towards him.

“Hu, Hu…”

Because his emotions were too tense, Zhang Yang exhaled a turbid breath.

After a while, Zhang Yang tried hard to calm down his emotions, raised his slightly lowered eyes, and stared at the depths of the passage.

"Maybe that's why I'm here..."

"Maybe this is my hope to return to my hometown!"

Zhang Yang always thought that it was the little sword pendant in his clothes that brought him here, but now when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that the "master" of this sense of snooping is the real culprit.

After scanning his eyes, Li Hao lying on one side, Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment.

Although Li Hao looks so similar to Niu Xiaomei, he is not the one who is Zhang Yang after all.

If it weren't for this feeling of snooping, Zhang Yang might have stayed here to take care of Li Hao.

But reality never has the if...

Compared to being able to go home, I can see my mother and younger sister again...

Perhaps the false emotional sustenance to Li Hao may not be that important...

He stood up slowly and did not look at Li Hao who was lying down behind him. Zhang Yang took firm steps and gradually walked towards the depths of the dark passage.

...

After walking several feet apart, Li Hao's figure could hardly be seen when he turned around. At this time, the ground was no longer covered with bone fragments as before. On the contrary, it had to be much cleaner.

I even saw that the ground was paved like a whole huge stone slab, without any splicing patterns, the ground was slightly flat, and it was even much more leap than the walls on both sides.
Chapter completed!
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