If he hadn't known that there was no such thing in the world, Yu Lian would have punched this uncle's head off.
Even so, it took him nearly half a second to calm down, looked at the other person carefully, and thought hard for half a minute, and then finally dug out a little memory from a certain groove in his cerebral cortex.
Vaguely, it seems, it seems, it seems, there is an uncle with a very honest smile next door. He is not at home all year round, but he always appears every once in a while and buys a lot of expensive toys for himself. My parents have a similar relationship with him.
It's quite good, but my father always seems to be arrogant in front of him, as arrogant as a woodchuck with peacock feathers.
Yu Lian compared the vague image of Uncle Wang in his memory with the person in front of him, but because it was too long ago, there was still some overlap.
Generally speaking, this man can actually be considered a handsome uncle. He has a handsome and elegant appearance, very bookish, of medium height, and wears a black officer's coat. However, his temperament is more like that of a man who has never been born in ivory.
The teacher in the tower really doesn't match his military attire.
"Where are the internal security forces?" Feifei lowered her voice.
Yu Lian's eyes passed over the opponent's collar badge, and he was shocked when he saw three silver general stars.
He wanted to salute, but considering that he was in civilian clothes, he simply bowed and said: "Sorry, sir, I am in civilian clothes..."
"Don't be like this, don't be like this. I'm really just Uncle Wang next door. Besides, I haven't been in the army long enough, and I'm really not used to this." He spread his hands helplessly.
"...So, you're not here to wait for me, are you?" Yu Lian said with a smile.
The other party was slightly startled. Yu Lian wanted to say something more, but Feifei had already pushed him gently from behind, and then she changed her words: "You're just kidding, so you're also here to visit my parents, right?"
However, what surprised Feifei and Yu Lian was that he smiled honestly, nodded and said: "Every time I come back to Earth, I will indeed come to see your parents, but this time, I really came here specifically to wait for you.
your."
"..." This Uncle Wang was also a master who played his cards unreasonably. Although Yu Lian's memory of him was still a bit vague, he immediately had a good impression of him.
"...Forget it, let's finish talking to your parents first, and then we can talk slowly. Haha, just in time, there are some things that it would be better to talk about in front of your parents."
Then, Yu Lian and Feifei began to decorate it. First, they cleaned the fallen leaves around it and washed the tombstones. Of course, this place was originally very clean, which was obviously the result of the careful care of the uncle and aunt.
Uncle Wang really didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and he came over to help very easily.
After lighting up the incense burner and inserting incense, Yu Lian opened the terminal and played a poem recital to the soundtrack of "Song of Heaven". This is also a poem written by Mr. Qi Bingwen, the current ambassador to the empire and a famous genius writer, in his youth. It is said that this poem is also
Directly related to the love story of mom and dad.
It must be said that an engineer and a fighter pilot are quite young.
Afterwards, Feifei placed several plates of snacks in front of the tombstone, which were all the favorite foods of her parents.
Of course, their favorite thing to eat is actually hot pot, but it would not be appropriate to put it here. Moreover, placing tributes on the tombstone is not only a memorial to the family members who have passed away, but also the real "owner" of the cemetery here.
"A kind of tacit understanding between us.
"Here lies Ms. Liu Qiluo, Yu Xiao's beloved wife, and Yu Lian's violent mother. The Milky Way shared the date of April 2, 2014, September 4, 1974."
"Here lies Mr. Yu Xiao, Liu Qiluo's beloved husband, and Yu Lian's father. The Milky Way shared February 4, 9, 2, 740."
Yu Lian looked at the words on the tombstone and fell silent. For some reason, a sad emotion suddenly surged over like an erupting flash flood, covering up his emotions in an instant. At this time, the childhood memories belonging to this body,
It came to mind like a scene from a movie.
"Come on, son, here are daddy's home-made shredded potatoes... have a try!"
"……dad."
"What's wrong?"
"Unappetizing……"
"So, you two went out to eat fast food? Fried chicken? Ice cream? Juice?"
"Yu, your son is only three years old! You can't eat outside! Yu, you've done something wrong! Give me bibimbap for a week!"
"Mother……"
"what happened, Babe."
"Bibimbap, I want to eat it!"
~
"On the baby's birthday, mommy will definitely come back. I will definitely give you a surprise then!"
"Is it the big plane we promised last time? Valkyrie type!"
"Hey, baby, don't guess so accurately every time! Mommy will lose her sense of accomplishment."
~
"So, from now on, I will never see my mother again?"
"Son, laugh, don't cry! Mom doesn't like to see us cry!"
"But why is dad crying?"
~
"Son, I'm sorry, dad has to go on a mission too. After finishing this order, dad will move to the ground, and then we will live together again."
"Live with my aunt and uncle!"
"Okay, okay, let's live with my uncle and aunt!"
“Live opposite Feifei!”
"Okay, I live in... brat! I was twenty years old when I met your mother! Ah, I got it, I got it, I'm talking to my son, okay! I'm leaving now! Son,
Wait until dad comes back."
Yu Lian took a deep breath, his nose was a little sore. However, before he reached out to cover his face, Feifei had already silently held his hand.
He also held Feifei's hand tightly. At this moment, he completely accepted all the memories, all the past, and all the bonds belonging to this body, and then slowly smiled.
Parents in heaven hope that they can always laugh, right?
The lieutenant general who called himself "Uncle Wang" had been standing aside silently, also falling into the same grief. This time, Yu Lian really believed that the other party should indeed be an "old friend of his parents".
...But, this is not right! Yu Lian bit his tongue hard and regained some clarity in his mind.
As a materialist, he naturally believes that matter can determine spirit. In this way, his current thinking and outlook should be dominated by the memory and history of this original person.
However, this does not mean that I should be as emotional as a young man in his early twenties.
Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he looked at the so-called Uncle Wang next to him, but saw that the other person had already stopped smiling and was looking at him indifferently, with no expression but no warmth.
"A psyker! And a high-ranking psyker in the spiritual system! Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hide so easily!"
Yu Lian grabbed Feifei and pushed her behind him. With a squeeze of his right hand, the psychic pulse integrated some kind of magnetic shock power into his fist, and he wanted to punch her.
Since it is a mental system, theoretically his physique and fighting ability are not very strong, and I cannot fight with him based on his experience in later generations.
At least Feifei can be allowed to escape, and at least hold on for a while. If the matter gets bigger, the "relevant departments" will always come.
However, just as he was about to get closer, he saw an old, middle-aged man named Wang who was only a stone's throw away from him. He took a step back slightly and then disappeared without a trace as if he had retreated hundreds of meters. Yu Lian
The vision in front of him suddenly turned gray, and he was already in a chaos where he could no longer see his surroundings clearly.
Here, everything seems to have lost its proper form. Time, space, matter and spirit are all intertwined together in a blur. They can no longer distinguish each other and can no longer understand them.
Even thoughts and emotions seem to have stagnated, falling into mechanical numbness. Even my own existence is about to pour into this turbidity and form a mist.
If he was really just an ordinary student, an ordinary first-level psyker Yu Lian, he might have been swallowed up by the gray mist around him at this time.
However, Yu Lian, who had already experienced this in his previous life, woke up when he was about to plunge into the gray fog.
He felt as if he was sweating profusely on his back, but he knew that this was all an illusion. He now only existed in a physical form.
"...This guy can actually pull my soul into here? This is no longer a simple high-level spiritual ability user. At least a sixth-level or above, those beings who can be called 'saints'!"
Yu Lian knew that this was not a dream space created by some illusion, but a truly objective world that existed in a material sense, even on a materialistic level.
This world has too many names. Subspace, spiritual world, ocean of consciousness, and "virtual realm"!
However, Yu Lian knew that all the above names were actually correct. They should actually all be branches of the "virtual realm", but they were just at different levels of some metaphysical level.
This is a world that only belongs to psychics and "phantom beasts" with psychic powers.
The seven-ring master in his previous life would naturally be familiar with this place. He had been here many times and gained a lot, but most of the time he was left in disgrace, and the damage to his body and even his soul was never less.
Now, with only his spiritual body left, he should be in what he calls the "ocean of consciousness".
However, he did not enter this on his own initiative, but was pulled in by others. This means that in this world, he has almost no room to resist the other party.
At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in front of him. In the chaotic gray mist, a glorious giant thousands of feet high suddenly rose up. With just one finger, it looked like a mountain.
In front of that giant, he seemed smaller than dust and ants. However, he stretched out the far end of his head and still looked down at himself.