What should happen will always happen.

It was a dawn. I woke up in a dream and felt like a knife twist in my heart, because I dreamed of my tearful Mother. In the dream, she cried and asked me where I had gone, and then raised her right hand. I closed my eyes to receive the deserved slap in the face, but after waiting for a long time, her rough hands just gently put them on my face.

Then I woke up, and the dream made me feel great pain.

I really can't sleep again. I sat up and looked at the snoring master opposite me. It suddenly occurred to me that this seemed to be the first time I got up earlier than him.

I got up, put on my clothes and walked out of the cabin.

The air outside the house was mixed with the peculiar smell of dawn, which refreshed my spirit.

I was walking nearby and thinking about the dream just now. This dream led to several questions that bothered me for a long time: does the so-called method of returning home really exist? What will I do after I have learned all my master's knowledge and skills?

I don't know how long later, when the morning light was enough to let me see the dew on the grass under my feet, I found some suspicious traces.

According to what I learned, someone has just come to this place!

Who will come here? In the three years since I came here, I have traveled many places with master, met many people, fought and killed people, but I have never seen anyone near the cave! The cave is really like a blessed place within three miles. Outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Who's coming!

I followed the trace and found that the trace led to the trap set by master and me!

Someone has fallen into a trap!

The trap near the cave was set by Shifu and I just in case, but I never thought it could really work.

I went to the trap and looked inside.

A man in military uniform - he should be wearing a fake military uniform - fell head down into a trap and hit his brain on the ground. Without thinking about it, he must have died.

After three years of baptism, I have seen many dead people. I have no feeling for this scene.

I found vines, branches and other tools and pulled the unlucky brother out of the trap.

Amitabha, I didn't mean to kill you

As I closed my hands and prayed, I glanced secretly at the man's face.

In an instant, my whole body was like an electric shock.

I know this man.

From small to large, in photos, in DV, in the mirror... I've seen him countless times

The man in front of me is me.

Or he as like as two peas.

I can't explain all this. Since I came to this world, all my logic has been distorted.

In this way, I stood in front of the body for a long time, and the cold seeped from every pore of me.

I don't know how long later, I came back to my senses, went to the body, squatted down, brushed his hair, and looked for the different scar