Hearing Song Yao's inquiry, Mu Yunge smiled and said, "I want to follow Lin Xuanqing, if he doesn't hide, I naturally won't hide." No matter what he has to do, I will always be there for him. ”

Now she will not become a burden, on the contrary, she can help Lin Xuanzhen do something.

But Lin Xuanyu's voice came, "Yunge, you better stay here." ”

He originally wanted Mu Yunge to follow him, but then he thought about it carefully and found that this decision was not smart. He didn't know how many people there were in Nanfu, and he wasn't sure if Mu Yunge would be in danger if he went.

To be on the safe side, it's better to let Mu Yunge stay on Song Yao's side, at least there should be no danger on Song Yao's side.

Although Mu Yunge disagreed, he still couldn't say anything about him, and in the end he had to stay with Song Yao, holding his cheeks and secretly feeling sad.

"Well, he's doing it for you to be safe, isn't he?"

Song Yao sat down beside her, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Take a good rest with me today, and when the matter is over, your family Xuanqi will come to fetch you back." ”

But Song Yao might not have thought that those people would actually target his family.

In the dead of night, Mu Yunge was about to pack up and go back to bed, when he heard a strange sound, followed by a headless attack by the man in black.

Song Yao was a little annoyed when he saw this attack, but the war had not yet affected Chiyu, and his annoyance was just an ordinary feeling.

A dart was thrown at him, and one of them almost hit him. Song Yao couldn't suppress his anger this time, and pulled out his soft sword and jumped out to finish all the people in black.

But he didn't notice that the moment he pulled out the soft sword, Mu Yunge's gaze changed when he looked at him.

"You should have been able to do it in the first place, so why did you say that you were powerless when I asked you before?" Mu Yunge said, feeling that he had been deceived, and his voice trembled a little.

Lin Xuanqing realized that he had lost his character again, his face changed color, and then he hesitated and said, "When you ask, I don't know if I should tell you the truth." ”

Listening to Lin Xuanqing's little white flower's voice, Mu Yunge's annoyance gradually subsided, and said, "The same thing, don't happen to you a second time." ”

Seeing Lin Xuanqian nodding, Mu Yunge moved his gaze to the two people next to him and said, "Since those people have been dealt with, then let's go to sleep." ”

Although the man in black knew Song Yao's residence, it didn't matter, Mu Yunge had a way to let them go and not return tonight.

Song Yao nodded, and followed Mu Yunge to guard in front of Zhang Ying and Tuoba Lian's house.

After a while, Song Yao said, "It's late, why don't you go back and rest for a while?" I'll just look at it here, rest assured, none of those people are my opponents. ”

Mu Yunge glanced at him and said, "You can't open your eyes that are obviously sleepy, why don't you go over and sleep and rest by yourself?" Or ......"

Mu Yunge faintly guessed, but he didn't say it.

The two men sat quietly in front of the house, looking up and counting the stars. The man in black hadn't come over yet, but Song Yao waited for him to sleep first.

It was a dead silence, and he sat at the table with his head bowed, nervously fiddling with a teacup. The color of the tea cup is like the one that suddenly appeared in Lingyuefang today.

Suddenly, a man came up and sat down across from him.

He looked up and saw a face identical to his own. Immediately, his back was cold, he shrank back and said, "You...... What to do? ”

"Me?" The man had the same voice as him, as if he had looked in a mirror. But listening to what he said, it was not at all what Song Yao might say.

"I'm going to be you."

As he spoke, the man's skin cracked, and the outer epidermis peeled off layer by layer, revealing his original appearance. Beneath the beautiful skin is the cold and unforgiving circuit board.

Song Yao closed his eyes, Shen took a breath, and said, "You can never replace me, you, you have no heart." ”

A complete person cannot be without a heart. Perhaps his answer could be the most perfect answer, but it was destined to be cold.

The robot chuckled and said, "You don't know about humans yet. Rest assured, they will like me more than you, especially ...... I'm better than you can do it. ”

The screen flashed, and there were sporadic photos of many robots with blood stains on their faces. Song Yao knew that he had lost, and he had lost completely.

Instead of recognizing that something was wrong with the robot, those people felt that such a Song Yao was more in line with the family rules and family motto.

Waiting for the storm in front of him to stop, Song Yao came to the villa again. The door of the villa opened softly, as if inviting him in.

Song Yao hesitated, but still walked in.

Facing that overly familiar face, Song Yao was still stunned from the bottom of his heart. But the girl was down-to-earth and generous, and said, "Brother, stay and have a meal before leaving, it's going to rain outside." ”

As if to confirm her words, a bolt of lightning struck.

The glare of lightning reflected her excessively pale face, which looked even more terrifying in this opulent but extremely eerie villa.

But Song Yao had no way to refuse.

The next thing is to stay and wait for the rain to stop, and then see her killed by another self.

Yes, he's not a cold killing machine, and every time he actually does it, it's just a robot that works through his identity.

Thinking like this, the burden in Song Yao's heart was reduced a lot.

But in the next second, Xi'er's figure appeared behind Song Yao without warning, and said, "Yo, it's all like this, can you still make up a story for yourself?" ”

Song Yao was taken aback by her sudden appearance, patted his chest and said, "You are so elusive, it's easy to scare people to death directly, okay?" ”

Xi'er didn't answer him, but looked up at the man covered in blood. After a while, he said: "Your memory is completely confused, even if I show you what happened before, your memory will help you create a fake memory." ”

As she spoke, there was some sadness in her eyes, and she continued: "Actually, no matter what, the true self is the best version of yourself, isn't it? Brother Song Kongqing. ”

Song Yao's heart moved, he turned his head to look at Xi'er, for some reason, he felt that he was a little out of breath.

Be true to yourself...... Which one is his truth?