Chapter 16: Disturbed Memory

() Chapter XVI Disordered Memory

"What's wrong with her?" Xing looked at the text suspiciously.

"I don't know where I went there, I don't know where she came from......" Wen replied helplessly.

"Well, she............ She was someone I met when I was out playing basketball......" Xing recalls.

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【Memories ......】

It was a time to play basketball, on the basketball court at a technical school near my home.

"Okay, pass me the ball!" My classmate jumped up and said to me.

Although I am not tall, I have always shot the ball very accurately and have a high shooting percentage, so I didn't pass the ball and threw it directly to the basket......

"Ahh

Well, I take back what I just said, but I wasn't very accurate......

Because I hit someone, it's the owner of the scream just now, a girl.

Although, I was a little curious: the basketball I threw with all my strength could shake the basketball hoop back and forth slightly, why did the ball hit her head directly, but she didn't do anything, not even her body shook, but the basketball was directly bounced nearly ten meters away, and now her screams were very loud, full of breath enough to burst my eardrums......

"I'm sorry!!!!!!" The girl was still screaming, and I had to shout very loudly so that she wouldn't hear her, and continued to scream and torture my ears and brain at the same time.

"Huh? You hit me, are you still very reasonable? The girl stopped screaming and punched me.

"Well, your voice is very loud, I'm afraid you can't hear it." I crouched down, dodging the punch that didn't hurt.

At this moment, I was in a trance, as if I remembered this action...... Someone did it a long time ago, and this person is familiar with it......

"Huh?" Seeing my puzzled eyes, the girl was a little surprised.

The spin next to him put his hand directly into his pocket, as if he was holding something......

"You're funny......" the girl laughed suddenly.

"Huh?"

"Hello, my name is Ren Jiao." The girl smiled and held out her hand.

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"And then?" Wen asked.

And then ...... And then I made friends with her, and she always made weird things and did weird things. Xing thought for a moment and replied.

"For example?"

"Sometimes she'll get me weird stuff, like something that tastes really bad at first, but the more you drink it, the better it gets. Sometimes they suddenly pull me away in the other direction while walking, saying that it is not safe in that direction...... Now it seems that I know that it is because it is a place where the supernatural gathers...... "Xing pushed his glasses.

"Anything else?" Wen asked with interest.

"And ...... However...... "Xing frowned...... "What?" ”

"The next memory became two ......" Xing's eyes revealed some confusion...... Then Xing lay on the ground with his head in his hands......

"Wait! No matter how many memories you have, that's what you've experienced! Wen directly pressed his hand on Xing's head, and Xing recovered most of his sanity.

Looking at Xing Xing, who still had a trace of confusion in his eyes, Wen's heart was anxious: how to solve this memory disorder? If Ming turns on her ability like this, then Wen would rather not turn it on for her......