The style of painting has changed abruptly.

The world is collapsing.

Yi Rin's current spiritual attribute is close to the first layer of spiritual lock, and the speed of his brain is not unpleasant.

But when Zhao Yulong said that sentence as if he was joking, Yi Rin seemed to feel a loud bang in his head, and it was like a string snapping into several pieces.

"You, what did you just say?"

Irin struggled to maintain a semblance of calm.

But if Zhao Yulong could be more careful, he would be able to find that Yi Rin's knuckles were clenched white at this time, and there was a trace of trembling hidden in his tone.

Zhao Yulong didn't notice the change in Yi Rin's tone at all, he stroked his hair and patted Yi Rin's shoulder: "You won't be naïve enough to think that I won't thoroughly investigate your background before you join the special group, right?" HiaHiaHia——”

There was a moment of silence.

Irin closed his eyes.

My parents ...... Who is it?

In an instant.

Originally, in his mind, the two names that were once extremely familiar, but Yi Rin couldn't say them anyway.

Name, height, appearance, age...... Everything about "parents" seems to have been forcibly erased by some kind of force.

Irin couldn't comprehend the current situation.

He only felt cold in his limbs and chills in his back, as if the temperature around him had suddenly changed from early autumn to cold winter, which made Irin feel uncomfortable, and he had the illusion that his mind was frozen.

Who am I?

Who are my parents?

What kind of world is this?

Am I crossing again?

Why are the parents gone?

Or did I have no parents in the first place?

But what about memory and habitual cognition?

Or do some "facts" have changed from the moment of rebirth?

In just one minute.

Irin's frozen thoughts began to re-run, and a number of messy thoughts popped up, each of which struggled to come up with an answer.

Zhao Yulong looked confused.

How can you talk well, this kid's mood will change?

He didn't say anything, did he?

Isn't it just a day job?

There are many day workers in the special group, as vast as the sea!

Zhao Yulong thought of the experience in Huating City again, could it be that this kid was too stressed during this time, had endocrine disorders, and had emotional problems?

"Hmm...... Would you like to see a 'doctor' for you? He's the ...... in the group."

Before Zhao Yulong could finish his words, Yi Rin suddenly turned around and left, never looking at Zhao Yulong again.

In the same place, only Zhao Yulong was left alone, wearing a neat suit, messy in the wind, feeling inexplicable.

In the hallway.

Irin took two steps, like congealed blood, and then slowly re-flowed, but there was still an illusion of numbness in his hands and feet.

What to do?

Irin had countless question marks swirling in his head.

Faced with this situation, he didn't have any plans.

He never even imagined that this worldview would collapse so suddenly, and everything would come so completely.

"Molly!"

He suddenly remembered Molly.

Remembering that at the beginning, it was also Molly who told Irin the theory of time travel, and if she found Molly, she might be able to come up with an answer.

Five minutes later.

When Irin found Molly in the studio, her excitement had calmed down a lot.

He is not an ordinary person after all.

In this weird situation, it is even more necessary to be calm.

"Don't you see I'm busy?"

Molly, although she had a complaint on her face, stopped what she was doing for some reason.

Irin's silence was momentary, and halfway through, he had decided not to tell Molly about his memory for the time being, and to tap on the side to learn about Molly's "memory".

"Hmm...... I'll just ask, have you checked my information before? ”

Molly's expression was slightly embarrassed: "How is it possible!" Do you think I, Molly, would do this kind of ......?"

Irin interrupted Molly, "I'm serious, I'm not kidding. ”

Molly was stunned for a moment, but quickly lowered her head, and her voice was weak: "Check...... Indeed, it has been checked. ”

"Show me."

"Are you stupid? I'm okay and still leave evidence? Ahh ”

Yi Rin thought about it, it seemed right, with Mo Mengmeng's character, at most, he would secretly check it out, and he would not leave any evidence.

"Do you remember...... My background, such as my parents and so on. ”

Molly's expression was slightly stunned, she always felt that Irin was a little strange today, but where it was strange, she couldn't say.

But seeing Yi Rin's serious expression, she didn't complain, and simply said neatly: "There is actually nothing to check about your life experience, it's all clean." ”

"Tell me."

"Yi Rin, male, born on March 28, 2103, parents unknown. This is how the file is recorded, but it should actually be earlier, after all, this is the date when the welfare institution registered your ID for you......"

"Welfare home?" Irin's pupils shrank.

"That's right, isn't it the welfare home you came out of with Sister Yiyi, don't you know where you came from?"

"When did you check it?"

"It was the first time I played with my phone at your house that day, it wasn't difficult, I found it in a few minutes."

Irin was silent for a moment.

"What is one plus one?"

"......, get out."

Molly should be Molly, yes.

Irin opened the Apostle panel again and reconfirmed.

Even the props in the storage space are double-checked.

Yes, he did return from the inner world.

There is no possibility of falling into an inexplicable trial again.

Other words...... Here's the reality!

Suddenly distorted reality!

Could it be that from the very beginning, reality was no longer the reality he knew, but that his memory was wrong?

"That's not right!" Irin stared at him, and quickly denied the idea: "There must be some mistake, my money, by the way, my money ......"

Just when Molly sensed that Irin seemed to be pumping for some reason, Irin asked again.

"Let me ask you, where did the funds in my account come from?"

Molly gave Irin a strange look, "You shouldn't be amnesia, right?" When you are in a welfare home, you receive donations from a foundation, and a sum of money will be credited to your account at regular intervals. Tsk, I don't know what kind of luck you have gone, this kind of good thing can also happen. ”

Foundation?

"The Foundation? What Foundation? ”

"Uh...... This information is not clear. ”

"Can you find it?"

"Wait, I'll take a look......" Molly quickly knocked a few times in front of the computer, and then shook her head: "It's difficult, you also know the particularity of the international network now, this foundation headquarters is abroad, if you want to check it...... It's a bit of a hassle, and you can't check it secretly. ”

Irin, too, knew exactly what Molly meant by "secretly".

"I'll go out for a while." Irin was expressionless.

Molly: "??? ”

Soon after, Irin, on his own, returned to Qingcheng.

After he was reborn, he spent most of his time in Qingcheng, and he only hoped to be able to return to this small city and find some clues.

along the way.

Irin's brain is desperately searching for traces of the existence of her "parents".

But unfortunately, since returning to this timeline, in the past three years, Irin's parents have never appeared in front of anyone in his memory, and Irin can't even recall the names and even faces of his parents, as if "parents" never appeared in his world from the beginning.

"Why?"

"Is there something wrong with the world? Or is there something wrong with my memory? ”

"Is it because of the butterfly effect?"

"No, Molly said, the timeline of my rebirth cannot affect another timeline, nor can it change the 'facts' that have already happened."

"All the 'facts' that happen will eventually become history, history cannot be changed, according to the theory that Meng Meng said, it should be like this, but why do I always think that my parents are always alive?"

"If you think about it carefully, in the past three years of rebirth, I have never taken the initiative to contact them, or even contact them."

"But I obviously have a few fragments of memory."

"Am I the one who made the mistake? Or is it ...... This world? ”

"Or, is the time travel theory that Meng Meng said fundamentally a mistake?"

"Everything...... Are they all wrong? ”

Irin looked up at the familiar and unfamiliar sky, as if he had lost all his strength.

"So...... What is space-time? ”

Since being reborn, Irin has never had such a desperate and dazed state of mind.

Even in the face of life and death in the trial of the inner world, Irin has never been so desperate.

Who am I?

Who are my parents?

Where am I?

Where am I going?

Where am I from?

When the philosophical N question, which was originally just used on the Internet to moan without illness, really appeared in Irin's mind, Irin didn't have a trace of ridiculousness, he really wanted to know the answer.

In this way, Irin came to Qingcheng High School in a daze.

On the playground, students practiced neatly, boxed, and exercised.

In various cultural classes, reading, discussion, and experiments are all a thriving and beautiful scene.

"Huh? Irin-san, why did you go back to your alma mater? At this time, isn't there no holiday yet? ”

At this moment, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar sounded behind Irin.

It's his former homeroom teacher.

Irin turned her head slightly dazed, "Who are my parents?" ”

The head teacher smiled dumbly: "Irin-san, what are you kidding?" ”

Irin was silent and left where she was.

He went to the classrooms' offices.

Wang Fenbi, a history teacher who has been single for 10,000 years, happened to have no class, and his expression was happy when he saw Yi Rin: "Yi Rin." ”

"Who are my parents?"

Wang Fenbi looked confused: "How do I know?" ”

Teacher in the hallway.

"Who are my parents?"

"Where did you come from, parents?"

Repeating classmates.

"Who are my parents?"

"Irin-san, why are you making such a joke, is there too much pressure in college? I remember your ambition was to major in tower studies, right? ”

All of them.

"Who are my parents?"

“……”

"I ...... Who is it? ”

The familiar scene, for some reason, the kind smiling faces made Irin feel a strange fear.

An hour later.

Qingcheng Police Station.

Among the busy police officers, Yi Rin found Xu Zhiyong.

I haven't seen him for a while, Xu Zhiyong seems to be a little older, and the deep dark circles under his eyes hang on his face, like a completely hollowed out expression, very haggard.

When he saw Yi Rin come to him, Xu Zhiyong was a little surprised, he suddenly remembered Yi Rin's mystery, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "Borrow a step to speak." ”

Yi Rin pursed his lips, he was not in the mood at this time, to put on the disguise of a "good student", and in front of Xu Zhiyong, it seemed that there was no need.

"No, I just want to ask one thing, has the file of the 'Xiao Yang' case been handed over?"

"Xiao Yang?"

When Xu Zhiyong heard that this had almost become the name of the old Huang Li, he was shaken and refreshed.

He looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he whispered: "I said, brother, what are you doing with this kind of old account at this time?" ”

"You should have looked into my background at the time."

"That's a must! It's professionalism. ”

Yi Rin stared at Xu Zhiyong's eyes and asked word by word, "In your memory, who are my parents?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Xu Zhiyong's expression was only in a slight trance for a moment, but he soon smiled: "What are you doing with this kind of joke at this time?" ”