The crowd wailed, but the fleet in the sky could not hear it. The reinforcements in the air are killing the demons of hell, but they are also turning the world into a prison.

Countless cannon fire, countless wails, and unbearable pain pulled Hanyu back to reality, and his eyes still flashed with a look of horror.

The picture is frozen in the last "protect her", who to protect? This is the question in Hanyu's heart now.

"Look, our sweet little loyal dog has a nightmare." Sniff squatted beside Han Yu and looked at him with pity on his face.

"I don't know if that's your ability, but don't use it next time." He shook the cold sweat off his forehead and pushed it away.

"Abilities?" Sniffing and smiling, looking at Hanyu's back, he shouted loudly: "Your beloved empire, respected dream weaver, and caring sister have you told you." Your memory is lacking, and the familiarity you feel is not an illusion, but a memory that you have lost. ”

Hanyu turned around and faced him: "You told me they can't be trusted, but how can you make me believe it!" An Imperial agent, even the abilities are fake! ”

Sniff is not annoyed: "Do you know why the Dream Weaver is called the Dream Weaver?" Weaving memories is like a dream, so that people cannot perceive it. Tampering with the mind, regenerating people, and swearing allegiance to the death. ”

Hanyu left angrily, but is his memory really the same as Sniff said? Changed by the Dream Weaver? The loyalty in his heart made him reluctant to trust the Dream Weaver or the Empire, but the familiarity that came to him from time to time seemed to confirm what Sniff said.

Reason told him that what Sniff said was highly likely. But his heart was extremely resistant, and the irritable Hanyu reached out from his backpack to open the book he had brought. It looked like no one had ever touched it, but when it was opened, a piece of paper fell out of it.

"When you open this piece of paper, I'm afraid I'm dead. You can not believe every word written in the following letter, but you must take it to heart, because it is your life.

I don't know when I became familiar with the outside world, maybe when I just woke up. Every time I kill my target, their blood always terrifies me. There were always countless exoskeleton-clad soldiers slaughtering civilians in my mind, their blood splattered on my face, warm and full of disgusting smell.

And that's where things began, and the picture in my head is always questionable. I consulted with the Dream Weaver, but she only told me that it was my fear of the Zerg invasion, so I replaced the bug's figure with a human. But I know that the swarm is long gone, and that this group of soldiers is a crowd from some empire.

In this way, I didn't tell anyone, so I began a secret investigation. But the result of the investigation was that nothing was known, until one day, I brought back a Stranger.

When I saw him the next day, he was a different person entirely. A stranger, someone who doesn't know me. The Dream Weaver told me that it was an accident during the experiment, which caused him to lose all his memory.

But I don't believe that our base is built with the highest technology in the Empire, and the equipment inside is also the most advanced, so there could be no such coincidence. So I started to pay attention to every Avatar I brought back, and I found that whoever came to the base was absolutely loyal to the Empire.

At this time, I felt terrified, if my memories came from someone else, then I was still like this? Did someone else steal my body, or did I steal someone else's memory? It's a problem that can't be solved until the memories come back.

After a long year, I still had very little to gain, and the most significant discovery was the Dream Weaver's abilities. Not as the empire says, you can weave dreams and heal the mind, but weave memories! Reverse one's perception.

It's been another year, and this time I'm on a mission. I have a feeling that I may not be able to come back this time, so I write this letter.

Whether you believe it or not, keep it in mind. If you can, keep exploring, whether it's to defuse the crisis of the Empire, to prevent the Dream Weaver from taking control of the entire Anomalous, or to help you regain your memory.

Remember that the entire base is a puppet in the hands of the Dream Weaver, watch out for the Dream Weaver, she is the executor of the plan.

Spirit"

Seeing this letter, Hanyu began to think about what Sniff said. On the pen, he knew that this person, he used to be a heroic and patriotic imperial soldier like Hanyu, but the database showed that the last mission failed, and the person did not come back.

If this letter was really left by him, then the Dream Weaver's behavior of concealing his abilities was really dangerous. If only she controlled not only the Anomalous, but the upper echelons of the entire Empire. In an instant, Han Yu's hairy bones stood up, and he was determined in his heart that he must investigate this matter, but he couldn't tell anyone, including Qi Youlian. No one knows who the current Dream Weaver has controlled, including Major General Jiang.

Han Yu's heart was very worried at this time, and he sat directly on the strange beast and prepared to leave, returning to the base to expose the dream weaver's conspiracy.

Seeing the prey step by step into the trap, he knew that the current Hanyu had a plan to retrieve his memory, and this was his chance.

"Hanyu!"

Hanyu heard a loud roar behind him, and turned his head to find Sniff rushing towards him with a tortoise shell. Turning over, he dodged sideways, but was directly hit by the tortoiseshell.

The last thought in his mind was that he had dodged when he saw the tortoiseshell, but his dodge was like he had been knocked on by it.

And he felt as if it wasn't the first time he had been struck, and there was a crisp sound in his ears, as if something was shattering.

The starlight in the crack has three people and one bug. He knew that one was him, the other was Qi Youlian, and the rest looked like Sniff, and she also held a black tortoise shell in her hand, but unlike Sniff, she was a girl.

Hanyu knew that he had once again returned to this space, the space that had appeared when his memory had revived. There are people inside who they know and those who don't, and the insects on the side seem to be alien beasts that have shrunk countless times.

At this moment, Han Yu's heart thought that maybe this was the memory that had been sealed. I was here when I woke up my current memory, so is my original memory here? If he could find it, he would be able to break free from the Dream Weaver's grip and start saving the Empire.

At this time, he was just bent on retrieving his memories and exposing the Dream Weaver's conspiracy for the sake of the empire. But he never thought that if he regained his memory, would he still be the one who loved the empire?