Extra: "Her Shadow" 3

The picture that appeared in Zhan Anxin's mind was of a little girl pestering a British man, asking her to carve a pre-apocalyptic tiger for her!

Zhan Anxin frowned slightly, put down the tiger in his hand, sat on the small bed, held his chin in his hands, and thought about the problem quietly.

She couldn't remember if she had a big bodyguard when she was a child. It was so long ago that she was busy leading the children of Baihua City to do mischief inside and outside Baihua City every day.

All kinds of voices, all kinds of people's hearts, and all kinds of memories enter her mind every day. If she doesn't forget them deliberately, her memory will be confused.

Sometimes, if she accidentally receives a person's complete memory, she will have the illusion that she is Zhan Anxin or the person in her memory.

Therefore, Zhan Anxin must clean up his memory regularly, summarize what is useful, and delete what is useless.

She was still too young, her abilities improved too quickly, and she didn't know how to control herself and refused to pry into other people's memories.

If she doesn't deliberately remember some things from her childhood, she won't remember them.

So she didn't know whether the picture that appeared in her mind was hers or someone else's.

Time passed by, Zhan Anxin lay on the small bed, her skirt fell on the ground. She was a little tired, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep. When she opened her eyes again, there was a fire burning in the room, and her body , there is also an extra quilt.

Fantastic cabin.

It's still a bit cool in early spring. This cabin can also automatically light a fire and cover her with a quilt? !

Zhan Anxin got up and walked around the fire. He found a few potatoes buried beside the fire, so he dug them out, looked around and asked:

"Can I eat it?"

"Not yet cooked!"

A male voice sounded, startling Zhan Anxin and dropping the potatoes in his hand to the ground.

She turned around and looked around the wooden house. The light was dim, the firelight was dancing, and there was no one except her shadow on the wall.

"Who are you?"

Zhan Anxin looked around, under the bed? no one,

Outside? No one either.

The male voice didn't answer her, nor did it sound again. He seemed to be used to silence and following, so since she didn't know who he was, he didn't want to explain.

"Hey, you have the power of invisibility, right?"

Zhan Anxin was so courageous that he returned to the fire, picked up the potatoes he had dropped on the ground, threw them back to the fire, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and began to release his powers and accept the other party's memory.

She wanted to find out where the other person was from his mind, who he was and what he was doing here.

But it's strange, she can't "see" anything.

"Is it my imagination? Did someone say something just now?"

Zhan Anxin sat cross-legged, sitting on the ground, looking at the fire and talking to himself,

"Was there a man talking to me just now? It must be my memory, which is messed up again. It needs to be cleaned up regularly."

The fire crackled, and the black shadow falling on the wall jumped slowly. Zhan Anxin was obviously a woman, but the shadow on the wall had the shape of a man.

But Zhan Anxin definitely didn't notice so much. The shadow was too quiet. There were too many memories in her mind and it was easy to delete some memories that shouldn't be deleted by mistake. No one reminded her, so she just forgot.