"So what do we do next?" Zuo Ling looked at Luo Yang.

"I don't know, I thought that as long as I found some people and things in the past, I could recover my memory, but now it seems that the plots in the TV series are all lies, we have communicated so deeply, I still haven't remembered who you are......" Luo Yang shook his head.

He looked at the corpse of "himself" on the building of the Welsh base in the distance.

"And what do you remember?"

Zuo Ling asked.

"I still remember a few people, but I don't know if they're still alive, after all, the first battle lasted a long time after I died, if I'm not mistaken." Luo Yang scratched his head.

"Is Bonnie dead?" He asked Zuo Ling.

"Bonnie?" Zuo Ling thought for a moment, "Is it the little girl who has been following you all along?" ”

"Yes."

"Probably not, but I don't know where she is now, the flow of information in District 6 is very closed, she may have left District 6, or she may still be hiding somewhere in District 6, but I have been detained for a while, so I haven't heard anything about that child." Zuo Ling shook his head.

She knew that Yang had been accompanied by a child named Bonnie.

This kid is also a very eye-catching character in the first battle.

After all, no matter what, she is the only underage female character on the battlefield, if the bear child Zhou Xinxin is removed.

After the First World War, the military searched for news of Bonnie.

A child who can kill for so long in such a terrifying battlefield environment naturally can't be an ordinary child, and the combat power shown by Bonnie has surpassed that of the vast majority of undead bird fighters.

But after Yang died on the battlefield, no one saw Bonnie again.

Some people think that this gifted child may have been consumed by the flames of war on the battlefield.

What no one could have imagined was that the only secret organization hunter who dared to oppose the Welts in the Sixth Ward was formed by Bonnie.

Since Bonnie has always carried his own half-helmet device, few people know her true face, and even if there is, few people will associate her with the emaciated child from two years ago, after all, Bonnie has changed a lot in two years.

"Actually, I'm also curious why you brought that little girl with you, who is she?" Zuo Ling asked with a smile.

"She?"

Luo Yang thought for a moment.

"It's a bit complicated, I gave her a life, and then she gave me a life, if I need to sum it up in one sentence, it should be, she is the most similar person to me in this world."

Zuo Ling carefully pondered what Luo Yang said.

"Looks like you really think you're that person." She smiled faintly.

"Even though you all say I'm dead, and I do remember being beheaded, these things are really memories in my head, and nothing else." Luo Yang shrugged.

He turned his head to look at Zuo Ling.

"Maybe I should go back to where I woke up, maybe someone there can answer all this nonsense for me."

"Where did you wake up?"

"The Arctic headquarters of the immortal bird, the one that was smashed." Luo Yang muttered.

"Are you leaving the Sixth Ward now?" Zuo Ling asked.

"Now? Well...... No, I like the vibe. Luo Yang shook his head with a cruel smile, "I want to find Bonnie first to see if she's here." ”

……

"How?"

Zuo Ling narrowed his eyes.

She found that this newborn Luo Yang didn't seem to have come to the Sixth District aimlessly.

"Actually, there's no need to look for it, if she's in District 6 and knows I'm here, she'll come to me herself." Luo Yang smiled.

He may have forgotten a lot of things, but he still remembers those people on the battlefield, remembers the character of each of them, remembers everything about them.

Luo Yang looked at the corpse in the distance.

The corpse of "myself".

"The Sixth Ward is relatively closed to the spread of information, this is the area ruled by the Welsh, and the free people are not afraid to transmit signals over long distances." Zuo Ling looked at Luo Yang and said very seriously.

"So you have to do something ...... Well, it's a big deal. ”

Luo Yang glanced back at Zuo Ling.

"It's better to make a sensational thing...... The kind that the whole world knows. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Yang's signature smile resurfaced on his face.

……

"You...... What do you want to do? Zuo Ling swallowed his saliva.

She knew that the person named Yang was best at doing crazy things, and the person in front of her had the same smile on his face.

Since Yang occupied the dominance of the body, every action he made was almost a sensational event, whether it was the Blue Ocean incident at the beginning of all this, or the first battle later, every appearance of him was undoubtedly eye-catching.

Zuo Ling suddenly had a delusion, and she began to feel that it was not a good idea for her to follow the man in front of her......

Maybe it was this hellish Sixth District that made her panic and chose a dangerous person like Luo Yang as a lifesaver......

……

Luo Yang stretched.

He walked back to the motorcycle, patted the car and asked Zuo Ling, "You can drive this car, right?" ”

"Well, I will." Zuo Ling nodded.

"Then you drive farther away and wait for me in that position."

Luo Yang casually pointed in a direction, where the terrain was relatively undulating, and behind it was an endless desert.

"What are you going to do?" Zuo Ling repeated his question.

She knew this guy was going to start getting into trouble.

Luo Yang's choice is definitely not the same as Zuo Ling's, Zuo Ling believes that the best way to survive in the Sixth District is to disappear, and it is best not to let anyone notice your existence, because the lower a person's attention, the fewer threats they may face. But this is the survival mode of the weak, and many ordinary criminals who have come here from the other five continents can only choose this way of survival after understanding the survival rules of the sixth district.

However, Luo Yang is not destined to be a weakling.

It doesn't matter if it's the one before he died, or the one standing on the high ground now.

The memories in their heads are the same person, so the way they choose to do things won't be much different.

……

Luo Yang grabbed Zuo Ling's waist and moved her to the driver's seat of the motorcycle.

"...... the hell you have"

Zuo Ling wanted to ask something.

Luo Yang, on the other hand, shrugged his shoulders.

"You all say it's my corpse, so I can't keep hanging myself there, it's not very pretty."

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