"Do you think so?" Demon Baba raised his eyebrows, and when he said this sentence honestly, he didn't feel very embarrassed in his heart.

“……”

The atmosphere fell silent all at once.

"Anyway, if you wake up, then let's talk about it, but if Luo Sheng doesn't wake up......" Demon Baba paused slightly.

"Well, so be it."

With that, he walked straight to the door. As the door slammed shut, Lan Qi was left alone in the room again.

……

The atmosphere was extraordinarily quiet. Lan Qi looked at the door, feeling a little heavy.

Did you inadvertently get into trouble? Lan Qi sighed, then walked to the dining table and opened the box of food that Demon Baba had brought.

The unexpected lunch box was delicate inside, filled with rice, some broccoli and chopped chicken. They were neatly arranged in the shape of a loving heart. With a few bell peppers used for decoration, it looks surprisingly good.

It looks like it was made by a cooking robot in the kitchen. Yes, that cooking robot with no self-awareness.

Maybe, maybe you really did something wrong. Lan Qi took a bite of rice, the rice was a little raw, maybe the pepper was too spicy, and he choked out a mouthful of tears.

As tears flowed from his eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

What's wrong with me?

Lan Qi wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. Damn, why are you crying?

He wanted to find a piece of paper and wipe his eyes well, but the moment he took time off the sofa, his tears flowed even more fiercely.

I don't know why, but that action just now had a hint of familiarity. Familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar is that he seems to have seen people do this, and what is strange is that he himself seems to have never done it.

Damn, what was he thinking?

Lan Qi wiped his eyes fiercely with a bit of resentment.

I don't know what I'm crying about when I'm so old. What did you forget? Isn't it, isn't it just something forgotten? If you forget, it's probably not important......

It must not be important. Lan Qi took a deep breath, he could only lie to himself like this now.

He threw the paper ball on the ground, and then, as if thinking of something, opened the cleaning robot next to him.

"Smart 1177 is at your service." The sound of the machine came, and Lan Qi glanced at the emotionless robot with some irritation, then picked up the pillow next to him and covered his face.

"What the hell did I forget?"

Lan Qi swallowed the rice particles in his mouth, and the raw taste made him very uncomfortable. In fact, it was not only uncomfortable in his mouth, but also in his heart.

It felt as if something had been taken and left empty. Can I still choose to return to the Black Blood Guard? I don't know. He really didn't know.

In fact, if he goes back now, he will casually tell a lie, and at most he will be scolded twice.

But is this really what he wants? For the first time in 10 years, Lan Qi considered this issue.

The rough fabric rubbed against his face, and Lan Qi felt a little breathless.

Have you ever thought about such a question yourself? Is such a deep question really what you should be thinking about?

In the past 10 years, he has been dominated by others almost every day. I also had that feeling before going to bed, did I lose something? But when I woke up the next morning, I was still working like a robot.

I always feel like this kind of day is set by someone else, and I always feel like the good things in the past never existed.

He began to recall what Rasheng had told him.

"Fool, you have been deceived! Your memories are implanted by others! ”

Is it really implanted? Lan Qi fell on the sofa on his side, and a soft feeling surrounded him, and for a moment his heart was a little stunned.

Is your past really fake? Did those memories never exist? But. How can you prove that what Luo Sheng said is true?

He took the pillow off and looked at everything in the room. This house that he had never been to before made him so familiar, and staying here for the past few days, Lan Qi experienced the feeling of home that he had never been before.

But despite this, he still didn't want to believe it. Not just because of the lack of evidence, but more because he didn't want to admit that he was wrong.

Do you expect him to accept in just a few days that the last ten years have been wrong?

Impossible. That's too cruel for anyone to do.

Lan Qi felt as if a big hole had been dug in his chest, and the things in his heart were flowing out, and the things outside his heart were running in.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lan Qi actually felt that everything was crumbling. At one point, he felt everything around him shake.

It's like an earthquake.

He felt his body sink as well, his fluttering brain felt like someone had beaten him, and he knew he was tired.

It's not the kind of tiredness of how much you do outside, but a kind of mental tiredness.

A deep sense of frustration mixed with all sorts of feelings of guilt and doubt. Lan Qi closed his eyes.

I don't want to. Can't think about it anymore. So be it. Now let's take it one step at a time.

The vast blank space spread into the distance, into the sky, into a gray sky, and into the earth, into a desolate Gobi.

Have you noticed that one person is missing?

There was a child who disappeared a long time ago. Have you noticed? That's right. That kid is Xiaofu.

He neither followed Luo Sheng to the Red Light District to help save Lan Qi, nor did he follow Lan Zhi and them back to the Demon Alliance.

Both groups completely forgot about the existence of this child, not to be precise, but forgot to hand over information to each other. They all think that Xiaofu is there for each other.

But in fact, Xiaofu has always referred to hiding in the mountains behind. During this time, he had been sitting in the mountains behind him and meditating.

Remember who he was? Yes, he is the son of a monster lord in a certain immortal cultivation world. Many things cannot be explained by science, such as the emergence of small payments. No one can say why something similar to an NPC in a game would follow Luo Sheng to the human race.

And no one can say where that wonderful power in him comes from.

The beast that can kill a tiger in three months, no matter where it is placed, is a bug-like existence.

Now Xiaofu has been in the mountains for a whole year. He has grown a lot this year, and at the same time, his ability has further improved.

He would often turn into an ordinary lamb and run around the base to have a look. Because both groups were gone, he was left alone here.

Although he slipped into the mountains without saying a word, no one noticed that he had disappeared, and in a sense, he still had a feeling of abandonment.

That didn't last long, though. Xiaofu has not forgotten what Luo Sheng said to him. He had to make himself completely strong, because no one could be by his side forever.