Chapter 61

If you string all the clues together, you can find that there is definitely something wrong with the anchor's memory.

At first, I deliberately forgot my true identity, and put this aside. Later, the anchor also inadvertently discovered that he only had an impression of the last ten years of what had happened in the past few hundred years, and his previous memories had become very vague.

He remembered that he did know some people in the past, although he didn't have much contact with these old people back then, but there should always be a general memory, right?

But still no.

After the anchor left in a hurry, he stopped at the gate of the university for a while. He held the phone in one hand and slid his fingers on the screen a few times to open the address book. There are still only a few people in the address book, and the anchor stared at Keigo's name at the trace, then shifted the target, and his slightly suspicious gaze fell on Keigo's previous name.

Sure enough, no matter how long I stared at it, I couldn't remember when or where I met the person in the Zài address book. It's as if they've never existed.

Every phone call was dialed out, and it was empty.

The anchor was silent for a while, and whispered a word of stupidity, of course, not only for himself.

This feeling is like putting a thin film on the truth, he can detect a clue himself, but under the cover behind the scenes, he just doesn't think deeply, and only when he is woken up by a word from others can he wake up suddenly.

And now, there are more and more mysteries, and things are getting more and more complicated, so it can be said that it is difficult to figure it out by yourself - so the anchor didn't plan to guess by himself at all.

So, where is the "Lord God"?

Under normal circumstances, the main god stays in his own main god space, which is equivalent to an independent small world. In that place, the main god has absolute control, and it is also here that the "reincarnators" who are selected from various worlds and are equivalent to their subordinates, and these reincarnators complete tasks for the main god to stabilize the order of the world, so as to get the rewards they deserve.

However, the anchors have made such a big move, not only have they not touched a single thug, but the attitude of the "main god" towards him is also very subtle.

He didn't guess anything, he was just a pen.

Not...... How should the main god space go?

The law stood in place and struggled for a long time, and finally decided to adopt the old way, thinking about where to go, and tearing out a passage out of thin air. He didn't know if he could pass it, but he could only try his luck by feeling.

The students at the school gate came in and out, they couldn't see it, and a figure was abruptly passed by pedestrians, but there was no ripple. The man stepped into a black hole that suddenly appeared, and soon, along with the black hole, disappeared from this world.

- He appeared in a strange space.

Before stepping here, there was no light in the field of vision, but when the anchor's feet landed on the ground, with the landing point as the center, the range of the week instantly lit up. The anchor frowned slightly, the place where he was a long corridor, as long as he walked forward, the light along the way would appear, and the two rows of lights hanging on the wall extended into the distance, and there seemed to be a faint light at the end of the corridor.

After looking around, as he walked forward, he also noticed that the floor under his feet had complex patterns, and he didn't know the texture, but it was enough to see that it was not an ordinary material. The lights were a little broken, and some of the lampshades were covered with dust, giving people a dilapidated feeling.

This is the main god space? It shouldn't be, what's ...... Broken like this.

And, as if no one had been here for a long time.

Although the speculation was somewhat confirmed, the anchor still did not let his guard down. His steps were fast, and it didn't take long to finish the long corridor, and after exiting the corridor, he came to the outside world in the open air. Suddenly, the bright light shone over, and the anchor squinted a little uncomfortably, slowed down, and then swept his gaze around.

It was once supposed to be a very beautiful garden, with an extraordinarily beautiful pond in the center, surrounded by a variety of flowers, and in the middle of the flower fields there were paths leading in all directions, including a road leading to the palace at the forefront. However, the reason why I say "once" is because now the anchor sees only a desolation, the flowers are withered, only a place of yellowed and dry branches and leaves, there is no water in the pool, and only the sculpture holding the water bottle is still standing.

"Tsk......"

Pathetic.

The anchor withdrew his gaze from these unshiny furnishings, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, as if he had managed to clean up his kennel decently, and was ruined by some bastard.

It's unpleasant, and the closer you get, the more unpleasant it becomes.

With this in mind, he did not linger any longer and went directly to the entrance of the palace. After climbing countless steps, all the anchor saw was a huge door - ignoring the ubiquitous luxury lines, the door was indeed closed.

For some reason, the anchor suddenly wanted to hehe.

"Don't let me in, do you?"

Coldly, he picked up the selfie stick he had been holding tightly, and slammed it on the door where there were ten of them stacked on top of each other.

"Bang-boom!"

With a deafening loud bang, gravel of various sizes fell in front of the anchor's feet, and dust flew suddenly, blurring the scene inside the door. However, the anchor didn't pay attention to this at all, his momentum reached an astonishing height at this moment, and what he was dragging in his hand was not a selfie stick, but a murderous weapon. Walking towards the interior of the palace, he ignored all the strange decorations he saw along the way and went straight to the main hall!

This time, before he could reach the door of the main hall, a dark shadow swooped out, trying to run away from him. The anchor didn't blink his eyes, his hand slammed into the shadow's face, and he was smashed back where he came from.

Very good.

The anchor didn't give the shadow time to react at all, and when the shadow flew back upside down, he pounced on it, grabbed the fallen guy by the hair, and was about to greet him with his fist - however, after seeing the face of the thing, the anchor was startled and almost bit his tongue.

"You're sick! What are you doing with my face! ”

The fist was shocked but still exhaled, and the other party covered his eyes and let out a miserable scream, which made the corners of the anchor's mouth twitch.

Damn, even the sound is the same!

This pervert who seems to be the main god is wearing the face under the anchor's mask, he has watched it for hundreds of years, and it is like looking in a mirror with this guy face to face. The anchor was angry, no matter why the "main god" was so weak, he continued to beat him, scolding him while beating back: "What's your intention, perverted!" Are you doing something dirty behind your back? ”

Exactly the same black hair, exactly the same face, and the same height visual inspection, this sense of substitution is simply amazing. hit the "main god" holding his head and screaming again and again, his face was swollen and he couldn't see the original appearance, and the anchor was about to stop and ask, but what he didn't expect was that his movements had just slowed down, and the thing holding his head shouted: "I, I-you!" It's you who use my face......"

"Damn, you're still turning the sky upside down." The anchor said and began to scoop his sleeves again.

The "Lord God" hugged his head in seconds.

“……”

I don't have any eyes to see.

The anchor deeply despised himself who had been worried for a while because of the "main god".

His expression is beautiful now.

I can't wait to kick the thing that holds my head and pretends to be cowardly.

But not yet, patience......

After beating and making sure that the "main god" was honest, the anchor pressed the anger, squatted next to the pseudo-corpse, and asked him: "Hey, tell me honestly, what are you, why do you want to make trouble for me?" ”

"Also, my memory is not your hands and feet!"

I don't know if it was because of the hard beating that caused the hearing problem of the "main god", after asking so much, he only replied to the last question, and the reaction was very intense: "No! That's you-"

“…… Wait a minute, you haven't remembered yet! ”

I didn't react until now, and I was so frightened that I broke my voice directly.

"Oh, I don't know how you made it up, but I really haven't remembered the point yet." The anchor hit the head of the "main god" with a selfie stick and grinded his teeth: "What did you just say?" Am I so bored to play amnesia play and escape play! ”

The other party didn't say anything, but his expression clearly expressed his true thoughts—yes, you're just so boring.

Anchor: "......"

The posture is still beaten, and when the "main god" is not face-to-face with him, he also presses the low voice line to pretend to be a gloomy boss, and he doesn't dare to resist at all, and under the threat of the anchor, he honestly confesses little by little.

The "main god" said very confusingly, and the anchor listened patiently and still didn't understand.

However, he eventually understood.

Suddenly there was an extra conversation in my head.

[I don't know what to do, I don't want to stay here, and I don't want to find any reincarnation. One, during my absence, you should be the manager here. 】

--Big, Adult......

[My memories are also put here for you.] Wait until one day, when you feel like it's almost time to come back, give it back to me. 】

A certain adult is so idle that he has to go to a "fun place" to experience life. Before leaving, he cut the memory in half, and the memory born from the law was taken away by himself, and the next half, along with the management of this space, was handed over to the only subordinate for temporary safekeeping.

As a product of adults who are bored, "One" does not have a will of its own at first. He had been staying in this decaying space, watching the wayward adults seal away the remaining half of his memories, just like an ordinary human being.