[I'll go!] Really? Are you sure An Puyu is Yuanhui? 】

The customer service fussed and the voice rumbled in Shen An's mind, and Shen An, who hadn't slept for several nights, had a headache.

He covered his face and said with a heavy heart: "I don't know, that's why I came to ask you, is there any way for you to confirm this matter?" ”

[We can only use the name to determine.] The most important thing for a person to determine his life is to identify with his identity, however, a person's identity is included in a special "name", and only when the player accepts that name can he accept his identity and memory in reality. 】

After a pause, the customer service continued:

[In the early days of our game development, in order to allow some customers to devote themselves to this world and experience another life with respect, the game official will deliberately erase the memories of players until they grow up to eighteen years old in the game world, and then help them recover their memories in reality. Of course, in some special events, in order to protect the player's mental state, the player will be forced to recover his memory by the game...... If An Puyu is really Yuan Hui and awakens his memories in reality, once the special event is triggered, he should naturally accept the name Yuan Hui. 】

"Special events? What special event? Shen An couldn't help but ask.

[Generally speaking, it is like the unbearable weight of life. If the player encounters some natural disasters in the game** and the director is greatly traumatized, the game will forcibly restore the opponent's memory...... Ay...... I heard that if your life is in danger, some players can recover their memories...... But now, Yuan Hui's body in reality has not yet recovered, and if he really dies in the game, his father will definitely cut our ...... Otherwise, you try to stimulate him, tap him on the back of the head or something, maybe then he will be able to recover the memories of his past life. 】

"Asking you is like asking and being blind!" Shen An said angrily: "Everything is 'probably', 'maybe', 'try', with people like you as immortals, no wonder the world is becoming more and more fragmented!" ”

[Hey, I don't carry this pot! ] This is obviously all the fault of operation and planning! Isn't it just a game of fighting monsters and upgrading, why is it so troublesome? If you have a complaint, go to them! I've been a customer service for so many games, and it's the first time I've met a player who can play a good cheat so badly. 】

The words of the customer service made Shen An's mind suddenly flash with inspiration.

He quickly opened the merchandise shop, and then pulled the merchandise bar to the end, and then found the "memory bag" that he had left behind back then.

The status description of the inventory is still the same sentence as "The dirty memory bag seems to contain someone's precious memories"

Shen Anxin was faintly excited, he called customer service and asked her to look at the last gear of the inventory and said: "This thing is the memory bag on the last page of the product column!" Could it be An Puyu in this...... Yuan Hui's memories? ”

[As soon as you say it, I remember!] I did hear that some games have save backups of memories! It's really possible for us to rely on this to determine Yuanhui's identity! 】

"The points of this seat are not enough......" Shen An frowned: "Hurry up and open that 'backstage' again, and bring this thing out to this seat!" ”

[I'll go!] Aren't you walking the big map of the Plague? It stands to reason that there should be enough points after the walk? Why hasn't it been done yet? 】

"What's your business!" Shen An was angry.

He recalled the previous battle and felt humiliated. Obviously, the ghost general has already been controlled, who knows that he will let him run away at the last moment!

What made Shen An unacceptable was that the ghost clan and the demon clan, who were incompatible in their previous lives, were actually teaming up to deal with the mortal realm, and what made him even more annoyed was Su Wuwu, who was pulled out inexplicably, and a woman named "Lu Hui" who had never heard of it.

There is also the Qiankun bag that he was spied on, as well as the grievances of the Shen and Ma families, what happened to the Su family in the previous life?

However, of course, Shen An would not make a big deal about this kind of thing of losing the captives, so he could only snort coldly at the customer service: "Since you are here, hurry up and 'open' this seat, as long as you find out whether An Puyu is Yuanhui or not, then this seat will not owe you anything." ”

[Wait, the system is processing......]

The voice of the customer service gradually faded down, and after a long time, there was no reply.

[Ahem...... It seems that the number of backups of memory is too large...... The system seems to be stuck......]

“……”

[That...... It's so quiet...... In other words, if An Puyu is really Yuanhui, what will happen to you? 】

"Don't you want this seat to protect him until he dies at his hands? Naturally, it went according to the original plan. ”

Shen Anxin felt a little ridiculous, the person he wanted to kill, the person who was destined to kill him, may be the one he just admitted - the few relatives left.

In his previous life, he was hated by his father, betrayed by his younger brother, and hunted down by his master, but he originally thought that he had seen through them, and his fate in this life had changed, and he would never be betrayed and hurt by his relatives again. However, at this moment, he seems to have fallen into another trap.

However, Shen An didn't want to admit that his life was just a joke, he forced his spirit, looked up at the empty ceiling, and sneered: "If I had known about this ten years ago, I might have killed that kid directly, where would I have left this scourge until now?" ”

[Ahem...... But, now you're not going to kill him, are you? You know that when he dies, the world will be ruined, right? 】

"I know." Shen An replied calmly: "It's just that this seat suddenly remembered that when he devoured the demon lord in his previous life, he once told this seat that he lived this life, in the end, he was just ** obsession, happy so, sad so, even this seat is just like him, looking at the monstrous waves, but in fact it is just a wave between the nine days." ”

Sounds like a wise man. The customer service exclaimed, "However, I didn't understand what he was trying to say. 】

At that time, the demon lord had probably begun to realize that the balance of the world had been disrupted. Shen An said: "Cultivating for tens of millions of years, he can't fly to the sky, for the demon cultivator of the level of the demon lord, there is only obsession left in his life, the moment he is swallowed by this seat, although he is unwilling, maybe he is also a little lucky, he is defeated under this seat, not defeated by fate." In that way, maybe it's better than this seat at the moment, and he doesn't even bother to think about ** obsession. ”

[Hey, hey, I heard this a little infiltrating, you don't want to commit suicide! 】

"Is this the kind of person this person is?" Shen An stood up, waved his hand, and lit the candle on the table: "But you can't become an immortal, you just be played by fate, and you won't die for these little things." Aren't all so many mortals who can't even touch the cultivation path alive? ”

The lit candle flame seemed to attract the lost moths outside, they saw the warm light source, and rushed to the candle flame, Shen An waved his hand twice but failed to disperse it, so he simply blew lightly and extinguished the candle.

"I just feel that maybe it's time for a different way of living."

[That...... Although I am very touched by your emotion, I must interrupt you ......]

[That memory backup looks like it's been locked, and it shows that the system failed to read it......]