Raising Baby in Apocalypse

~: Fanwai. Her Shadow 3

The picture that appeared in Min Zhan Anxin's mind was a little girl, entangled with a British shore man, and asked her to carve a pre-apocalyptic tiger!

He Zhan reassured his eyebrows slightly, lowered the tiger in his hand, and sat on the small bed with his hands on his cheeks, quietly thinking about the problem.

She doesn't remember if she had a big bodyguard when she was a child. It was too long. She was busy leading the children of Baihua City every day, doing all kinds of things inside and outside Baihua City.

Every day there are all kinds of voices, all kinds of hearts, and all kinds of memories. If you don't deliberately forget them, her memories will become chaotic.

Sometimes, even if she didn't pay attention to one person, after receiving a complete memory, she would have an illusion, whether she is the peace of mind or the person in the memory.

For peace of mind, be sure to clean up your memory regularly, summarize what is useful, and delete what is useless.

She's too young, her abilities are growing too fast, she doesn't know how to control herself, and refuses to spy on other people's memories.

When she was young, she would not remember it if she did not deliberately remember it.

So the picture that appeared in her mind was not her own or someone else's.

Time passed every minute and second, Zhan An was lying on the cot with her skirt down on the ground. She was a bit tired, she closed her eyes and slept. When she opened her eyes again, there was a fire in the room. , And an extra quilt.

Magical chalet.

Early spring is still a bit cool, this cabin can automatically light a fire, and it can also cover her automatically? !!

The battle was lifted up in peace, and he made a circle around the fire. When he found a few potatoes buried near the fire, he dug it out. He looked around and asked:

"Can I eat it?"

"Not yet cooked!"

A male voice sounded, frightened by Zhan's relief, and dropped the potato in his hand to the ground.

She turned around and looked around the wooden house. The light was dim and the fire was jumping. No one except her shadow on the wall.

"who are you?"

Zhan Anxin looked around, under the bed? Nobody, outside? No one.

The boyfriend didn't answer her and didn't ring again. He seemed to be used to silence and used to follow, so since she didn't know who he was, he didn't want to explain.

喂 "Hello, you will be invisible, aren't you?"

Fighting with peace of mind, the courage was so big that he returned to the side of the fire, picked up the potatoes that fell on the ground, and threw it back to the side of the fire.

She wants to find each other's position from the other person's mind, who she is and what she is doing here.

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

"Is it an illusion? Did anyone talk?"

Fighting with ease, sitting cross-legged, sitting on the ground, watching the fire talking to himself,

"Is there a man who was talking to me just now? It must be my memory, and there is chaos again. I have to clean it up regularly."

The flames crackled, the black shadows falling on the wall, slowly jumping, and the peace of mind was a woman, and the shadow on the wall was in the shape of a man.

However, Zhan Anxin must haven't noticed so much. The shadow was too quiet. There were too many memories in her mind, and it was easy to mistakenly delete some memories that should not be deleted. No one reminded her, and she was so forgotten.