Layer after layer, my whole body seemed to be wrapped in layers of invisible mysteries, but I was never able to touch the crux of the whole thing, sometimes the ancients said well, when you are confused, you start to imagine from the beginning.

Thinking about it in this way, the connection between all the events turned out to be the place that appeared twice in the dream - in the seventh street. Whether it exists or not is yet to be determined, and perhaps I should walk in and take a look at it the next time it appears in my dreams.

But there was no sleep, I could only open my eyes and look at the wind blowing in the window, and said that the wind I had a little more surprise in my heart, and I was suddenly startled, as if there was a trace of memory passing by, the window was closed just now, why was it more than half open at this moment, as if there was a vague figure jumping out of the window.

And I don't live in this room on the first or second floor, and the reason why I am so sure is because from my position I can clearly see the reference outside the window, which is never close to the ground, if I think correctly, this should be the fourth floor. I'm afraid it's never so easy to get in through the window.

But all the routine seemed to be completely broken in the next moment, and at some point I saw a woman with tied hair in a black tight-fitting suit.

Her black eyes stared at me without leaving for a moment.

"How did you get in!"

I was obviously frightened, and the door was still tightly closed.

"There!"

The woman reached out and pointed to the open window.

"Who are you?"

Leaving aside whether the person in front of me is lying to me, I am desperate to know the purpose of her coming to me.

"You're the ninth, the one who wants to erase your memory"

The woman was obviously staring at me impatiently, but I knew very well what she was saying, erase the memory, what does this mean by the ninth, although I know that there will always be some drugs that interfere with memory, but this is the first time I have heard someone say such a thing to me, and I will inevitably be afraid, I also looked over at the same time, and looked at the woman in front of me.

"You'll be better taken care of without memory, so don't struggle."

The woman slowly approached me with a syringe in her hand.

I was very cooperative, looking at her quietly, but I would never obediently let the person in front of me take away my memory, and the moment she thought I was resigned to my fate, I jumped up instantly, pulled out the syringe in my hand, and rushed towards the door.

"Wang Ying, do you think you can escape?"

A woman's voice doesn't have a trace of warmth, and it doesn't sound like what a normal person should have.

"My memories belong only to me, and you don't want to take them away."

I said this to the woman with all my might, and the door was pulled and she fled. Tidy up the mess in your mind as you run.

And the only thing that can't be ignored is the woman in front of me, who she is, why did she take away my memory, what kind of situation is this, running forward with all her strength, and running on a rampage without even looking at what kind of road is ahead.

"Wang Ying, don't waste your efforts, it's useless."

The woman behind me also caught up at this moment, and sure enough, the speed of the person behind me was a little faster, and I didn't have any strength at this moment, plus the wound on my arm seemed to be split open because of the violent running, and the blood was covered with gauze, which looked a little miserable, but I don't want to be robbed of my memory by the person behind me, I must escape from the person behind me, I must not be robbed of my memory by her.

The butterfly, the white butterfly, was not far from me, and its wings flashed as if beckoning to me, and I rushed towards it as if enchanted.

"Wang Ying, you don't want to die!"

There was a woman's anxious voice behind me, and in an instant my body was thrown to the ground by the woman behind me, and I also woke up, and the scene in front of me changed completely, there was nothing around, only an endless barren land.

"Here?"

Of course, I was also a little uncomfortable by the scene in front of me, and even for a moment I wondered if I had entered a dream again, but I didn't meet those two strange women in red and white dresses, this should not be a dream, and the sore spot on my arm was still faintly painful.

"Here?"

Even the woman who had knocked me down just now looked up, and at the moment she seemed to be stunned by the strange-looking scenery in front of her, not that there was anything here, but the smell of decay around her reminded her from time to time that this place would never be as simple as it seemed.

It seemed to me that the woman's face became serious as she looked at the scenery around her.

"Me"

I wanted to open my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

"Wang Ying, if you remember the way you came, go to this place and find a person named Meng Luo, and give this to him!"

As he spoke, the woman in front of me gave me two paper cards, one white card with a circuit map, and the other yellow card with an empty card and nothing on it.

"I don't remember!"

My voice was very quiet.

"What, how can you be so unreliable as a woman!"

The woman in front of her instantly collapsed her serious face and sat on the ground.

I didn't dislike it and sat down. Leaning against her and observing the scene around her, there was a deathly silence around them, even giving me the impression that there would not be a living species around here, except for the two of us, of course.

"Wang Ying, my name!"

I stretched out my hand, knowing that the person in front of me already knew my name, but I still introduced myself politely.

"Demon Heart, my code name, has no name."

The woman didn't stretch out her hand, but just glanced at me with a very strange look.

My hand stiffened in the air for a while, and then I withdrew it, the expression on my face was a little stiff, I am not good at interpersonal communication, which is why I only have one friend, Li Qing.

I used to think that I wouldn't be alone, but now! As long as I think of the name that makes me feel that I will not be lonely, I will become extremely lonely, and even deep down in my heart, there will always be a voice telling me that Li Qing will never forgive me.

Self-deprecating, I laughed, and the smile was unusually bitter.

"Don't force it, it's ugly!"

Demon Heart looked at me in front of him, his eyes full of disdain.

"Okay, you don't look like a bad guy, why would you take away my memory?"

I put away my smile and asked curiously.

"That's the task, be careful"

As the Demon Heart spat out, my body was pushed aside by her.

"Devil's Heart"

With my scream, I also saw a scene that made me instantly reverse my normal concept. What kind of place is this, maybe it's not human anymore