Chapter 62: Time?

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Late at night, when Wu Chu finished his day's work, turned off the computer, changed into pajamas, and lay down in the futon on the ground, Mi Wu, who was curled up in the quilt on the bed, suddenly shouted.

"Huh? Haven't you fallen asleep yet? ”

Wu Chu's movements paused, and he turned his head to look at Mi Wu in some surprise.

Miu was also watching him.

The eyes of the two people touched together, Wu Chu frowned, and the confused look in Mi Wu's eyes made him a little strange.

"What's wrong?"

"I ...... Did anything happen before the fever? ”

Miu asked.

"Don't you remember?" Wu Chu was stunned, "You were in a coma all day before." ”

"I've been in a coma all day?" Miu frowned, "What about before I fell unconscious?" What happened? ”

"How do I know?" Wu Chu shrugged his shoulders, "I heard a noise, and after I ran out of the bathroom, I saw you fainting at the door, and your whole body was very hot, so I quickly helped you physically cool down." ”

“……”

Miu fell silent.

[Are you unconscious at the door?] So that is...... Was it the evening after I came back from buying a computer? It's the third day after that day...... However, this does not match my memory......]

The incomprehensible place in his heart made Miu feel a headache and couldn't help frowning.

[In my memory...... Or, according to my feelings, at least three days should have passed......]

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she thought of the scene that happened when she was in the basement of Chen Zhong's house.

[At that time...... This has happened before...... Could it be that it was also "rolled back" at that time? Is it a "rollback" as Mu said......? 】

【…… Ghost King...... Who the hell are you? 】

"Miu?"

Wu Chu's voice brought Miu back to reality.

"Huh? What's wrong? Mi Wu blinked, looked at Wu Chu, and asked.

"What are you thinking? I didn't even hear you speak. Wu Chu sighed and said.

"Ah...... Nothing, just a little tired. Miu said vaguely.

Hearing Mi Wu's answer, Wu Chu didn't seem to doubt him, nodded and said, "If you're tired, rest early, although your body temperature has dropped, but you haven't recovered yet, it's better to rest more." ”

"Then I'm asleep, good night."

Miu replied, turned away, and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

"Good night."

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When Miu woke up the next day, the sky outside the window was only slightly brighter.

She yawned a lot, rubbed her eyes, and felt that her body had improved a lot, and the uncomfortable feeling had disappeared for the most part, but the swelling in her lower abdomen still made her feel uncomfortable.

Some struggled to prop up the still very weak body and sit up, Mi Wu groped on the chair next to the bed for a while, touched Wu Chu's coat, then pulled it over, and after putting it on for himself, Mi Wu got out of bed lightly, came to the bathroom on the balcony, took off his pants, and sat on the toilet in fear, and suddenly, a cold touch surged up her buttocks, making her shiver.

"Ah...... It's cold! ”

Enduring the cold, after a little relief, Miu hurriedly put on his pants, flushed the toilet, and trotted all the way back to the house, jumped on the bed, and got into the bed with neat movements.

When her body warmed up again, Miu closed her eyes and tried to get some sleep. But after a while, she reluctantly gave up the idea. The chill just now had completely cleared her somewhat drowsy brain.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Miu got up from the bed again, sat on the head of the bed, turned on the light on the bedside table, Miu groped out the book from under the pillow, and gently stroked the somewhat simple cover of the book, for some reason, Shaka's face suddenly flashed in his mind, and for a while his heart was mixed.

"Sciacca ......"

She muttered in a low voice, and after a while, sighed softly, and opened the book again.

The handwriting on the book is very strange.,Or.,It's awkward.,The content is always very weird.,The preface doesn't match the afterword.,There's a feeling of not knowing what's going on.,It makes Miu look very hard.,But she still reads it.。

Time passed quickly in the reading, and by the time she came back to her senses, it was already bright outside the window.

Suddenly, a bell rang, making Miwu's heart beat faster, she turned her head sharply, looking for the source of the sound, and soon, she found the source of the sound - the alarm in Wu Chu's mobile phone rang.

Just when Mi Wu was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed and press Wu Chu's alarm clock, Wu Chu woke up.

He frowned, his hand fumbled on the futon for a while, and after touching the phone, he brought it to his face, opened his eyes and looked at it, and then pressed the alarm.

Then Wu Chu lay in the quilt for a while, lifted the quilt suddenly, and sat up.

Wu Chu's sudden move startled Mi Wu, and only then did Wu Chu notice Mi Wu on the side.

Miu...... Are you awake? He rubbed his eyes, his voice filled with a deep sense of sleep.

"Hmm...... Yes. Miu nodded, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath, finally calming her throbbing heart.

"How long have you been awake?"

Wu Chu got up, took off the pajamas on his body without hesitation, and after changing into clothes and pants, he was a little surprised to find that his coat was gone.

"Huh? What about my coat? ”

"I'm wearing it." Miu said.

"Ah...... Then you put on it, don't catch a cold. Wu Chu was stunned, then nodded slightly, opened the door, walked out of the room, and went to the bathroom on the balcony to wash.

Mi Wu looked at Wu Chu's mobile phone on the side, the screen was still on, and the time was displayed in the center of the screen - October 24, eight o'clock.

"October 24......?" Miu was stunned, "How could it be...... Such? ”

In her mind, many memories of the past suddenly appeared.

[The last time I looked at the time...... When was it? 】

The memories kept going back and forth, and finally froze on a single picture.

Holding the doll in one hand and a broad hand in the other, Miu stood in front of a glass wall and looked at the TV behind it.

On the TV screen, a set of dates appeared: October 24, eight o'clock sharp.

Miu shook her head violently, covering her head with both hands, and a sudden cramping pain in her brain, as if her head was about to crack, made her feel terrible.

After a while, she collapsed and let go of her hands, and lay down on the bed, gasping for air.

[Just that...... What is it? Is it my memory......? 】

[No...... Wrong...... It can't be my memory...... How could I have that memory? I...... I'm ...... Wang Zizhen ......】

When she thought of the name "Wang Zizhen" again, Miu suddenly felt a strangeness, as if it was a name that she didn't know and had nothing to do with her, and she suddenly felt a burst of fear, an idea that had come out before, but was forced down by her, came up again-

Who the hell am I?