"Yes." Unexpectedly, even though he knew that his memory had been deleted, Zhu Qingyun still pushed the frame of his glasses, showing a calm face.

"Hey, I said, your memory has been deleted, is that it?" I looked at Zhu Qingyun with a slight chill, although heat is not a long-term memory, but it is also a precious memory of the day, for any person, if the memory is deleted, they will try their best to get it back, and it will never be Zhu Qingyun's performance.

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Qingyun said lightly, "Anyway, before the amnesia, I must have calculated such a result." Everything was expected by me. ”

Zhu Qingyun's gaze still stopped on my face:

"Please tell me all the information you can tell."

I looked at Zhu Qingyun in astonishment, but when I looked at the man in black behind him, I could only nod silently.

The seven men in black left after confirming that Zhu Qingyun was not a threat to them. Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and at this time, Wang Baoyu and Lou Biyue came forward and were speechless when they saw Zhu Qingyun.

Facing Zhu Qingyun, who had lost his memory, I felt a sense of loss, as if some memories of the day today were like a lonely memory that existed in my mind without a trace in the world without a trace in a notebook.

In the following time, I had to cooperate with Lou Biyue and Wang Baoyu to explain the reasons why we knew each other and then went to Sodom. Again, I naturally repeated what he had said before. During the whole process, Zhu Qingyun listened silently and basically did not speak.

"Understood. Thank you. Zhu Qingyun said flatly, "What was the last thing I said before I lost my memory?" ”

"You say...... You want the seven of us to be together, not apart......" I said after thinking about it.

"Understood. Fits my thinking pattern. Zhu Qingyun said calmly, then he confirmed the time and said, "Judging from my previous amnesia. First, once he entered the city of Sodom, Odin's neural brain network could no longer be dissolved. Secondly, the specific time point of my amnesia is already clear, since the Odin city management system scans the brains of people in the city once every hour, from the moment I lose my memory, I have completely mastered the time period of Odin's brain network scanning. This is the most critical message. ”

"You mean you're using yourself as an experiment to test the Odin system?" I said angrily.

"That's right." Zhu Qingyun said, "Just like when the earthling's computer program is updated and self-checked, it is impossible to update all the software and threads instantly, but it requires a progress bar to advance, Sodom...... And with more than five billion inhabitants on the new earth, there must be an interval between the self-test of the Odin system and the update of the system. ”

"So what do you want? What is the use of knowing the brain scan cycle of the Odin system? ”

"Create blind spots. There is only one hour at a time to act in the blind spot. Zhu Qingyun said calmly.

"You still haven't said the point, what is the purpose? I really don't understand you. ”

"I can't say." Zhu Qingyun's expression was still cold. "I'm just speculating at the moment. But my behavior before the amnesia was enough to prove that my guess was nearly 100% correct. ”

"Hehe, you can't say it, or that's it, right? Okay, then I don't care about you...... I'm going ......"

I wanted to ignore this inexplicable alien robot who was doing things strangely, but somehow I just wanted to get up and suddenly thought of the human nostalgia and reluctance that this kid revealed at the moment before he lost his memory, as well as his words that he wanted the seven of us to be together......

"Forget it, I'm a little tired today, and I'm too lazy to leave, just sit here, and let you go if you want, so do it yourself." I yawned, shook my hand at Zhu Qingyun, and then cocked Erlang's legs on the table.

I lay on my stomach for a long time, but I didn't hear any movement, and when I looked up, I saw Zhu Qingyun staring at me intently, and the strong gaze that I had when I did femtosecond laser surgery made me uncomfortable.

"I guess it was because of my words before the amnesia that I changed my mind about leaving." Zhu Qingyun looked at me and said.

"You talk so much, I'll tell you, my son just met you today, an alien woodman, and the country turtle named Wang Baoyu, I can't talk about it with you, let alone talk about any friendship, what does this son love, I don't have the right to take care of you, understand?" I looked at Zhu Qingyun lazily, and then looked at Wang Baoyu, who was standing next to Zhu Qingyun and caressing Zhu Qingyun's temples in an attempt to stimulate him to recover his memory.

"Yes." Zhu Qingyun is still very calm, so calm that it makes me uncomfortable. "I'm sorry for your trouble. I went out for a walk. ”

Saying that, the alien kid really didn't say hello anymore and got up and left the hotel.

Lou Biyue looked at Zhu Qingyun and then at me, I glanced at her, Lou Biyue's expression suddenly changed, and finally shook her head, sat aside and drank to herself.

"Hey, big brother, how did those people do it, why was that light bubble so powerful, and he lost his memory just like that? My dad said that people have amnesia, and the stimulation can be recalled, hey, big brother, do you want to try it......" Wang Baoyu watched Zhu Qingyun leave and made a fuss beside me. "Big brother, those in black just now look really good, it's just that they are walking really fast, if I slow down, I still want to use Shaolin Kung Fu to have a few tricks with them......"

"Okay, if you give me as far away as I can, I'll be annoyed when I see you." I waved at Wang Baoyu and ignored him. Wang Baoyu laughed a few times, handed me a bottle of sobering tea, and ran to the stage to have fun with the beauties.

It took another three hours for Zhu Qingyun to come back, but he didn't expect that this time he would bring a women's handbag with him. Without saying a word, Zhu Qingyun walked to Lou Biyue, who was about to fall asleep in a daze, and handed him the handbag.

"You give me this...... What do you mean? Lou Biyue raised her head drunkenly and looked at Zhu Qingyun and asked.

"The gift I chose, the one I gave you, as an apology for being cared for by you before I lost my memory." Zhu Qingyun replied without the slightest sincerity. Lou Biyue raised her eyebrows and opened her handbag, took out a pink women's dress, and after looking at it twice, she muttered:

"Caesars branded? I'm sorry, but I'm not very interested in domestic brands. And I haven't taken much care of you......" he said, dropping the bag on the table beside him.

Zhu Qingyun looked at Lou Biyue's actions, and just said don't lose it before turning to me. I was just shocked by this alien wood's unprecedented gift-giving, and I thought he would give me some kind of gift, but I didn't know that he actually found a piece of torn paper from the pocket of his black trench coat and handed it to me.

"I wrote a poem, you can read it for me." Zhu Qingyun said to me.

"Poetry? Can you also write poetry? I looked at Zhu Qingyun in disbelief, my eyes didn't move, I had to take the piece of paper, only to see that there was really a poem on it that was not very decent, and the words written on it were as accurate and detailed as the italics carved out of copper.

"Last night's remnants were lonely and lonely towards the window"

"Chess view of the north of the mountain"

"Invite Henan by Flowers"

"Noji no one has come"

"The twilight of the day"

"The moon sets on both sides"

"Lotus Says Life"

"Empty"

"Tonight's wordless joy is like last year's gazebo"

"Sunrise and Sudden Homecoming"

"It's Autumn"

"Ride the Fallen Leaves"

I pinched my eyebrows, finished reading the poem, raised my head to look at Zhu Qingyun, and said:

"This is a poem you wrote? You, hehe, can still write poetry? ”

I thought that Zhu Qingyun was a corrugated wood robot that only knew data and calculations, but I didn't expect this guy to be able to write poems with emotional colors.

"Could it be that you have even changed your personality after you have lost your memory?" I looked at Zhu Qingyun in disbelief.

Zhu Qingyun looked at me without blinking, and then took out a piece of paper from his windbreaker and handed it to me:

"That's what I wrote, too."

I subconsciously took Zhu Qingyun's paper, and there was indeed a poem on it:

"What's the matter, climb high, sigh, dream of breaking the beauty's old face"

"I want to cover the door at dusk"

"Green Light Cool House Wet"

"The soul of the willow lock warbler"

"Tears Painting Pillars"

"Sideburns Cream"

"Lonely Frog Eyes"

"Reflections"

"Don't be wet, Luo Yi can't bear to think of Junqing"

"The pillow is dry and the wind is in a hurry"

"The stars sleep silently"

"Mo Yan"

"Zhou Lao Love Dream Butterfly"

I shook my head, looked up at Zhu Qingyun helplessly, and said:

"No, no, no, the battle is not worked, the rhyme is uneven, the balance is casual, the brushstrokes are weak, the perspective is not precise, the structure is loose, the will is not clear, so it can still be regarded as poetry? Dream your dreams. Not even free verse! Is this your own genre? Or where did you learn it? ”

"Yes." Zhu Qingyun didn't seem to have any energy, and the brown eye under the long black oblique bangs seemed to be flashing with a light of thought.

"So, for the time being, please take care of it for me." Zhu Qingyun said, "And this, give it to Wang Baoyu for me." Saying that, Zhu Qingyun took out another white object, I looked at it, it was actually Zhu Qingyun's own white old-fashioned flip phone, to be honest, I didn't see what brand this mobile phone was, because this mobile phone looked like this guy made himself.

"Send that turtle your phone?" I suddenly felt an urge to turn the sea and the river upside down, "Do you have any deep meaning here?" You shouldn't be a little interested in that dirty old man, right? You have to send yourself to send it. Just a few steps? ”

"No, the remaining time runs out." Zhu Qingyun shook his head and said slowly, "Wait until I delete my memories before teaching me to compose poetry." Thank you. After the autonomous return coordinates are preset, the transmission begins. Location, Amnestic Center. After speaking, Zhu Qingyun's figure suddenly began to collapse and disappeared in front of me, and all that was left on the round table was the two blank pieces of paper he left behind, and the mobile phone that he told me to give to Wang Baoyu.

"Erase memories? Wait......! "I still think of Zhu Qingyun's words in my mind, but the others have disappeared.

It wasn't until twenty minutes later that Zhu Qingyun appeared in front of me again, but to my consternation, Zhu Qingyun's facial expression once again returned to the original point, still so cold and mechanical, as if he had completely forgotten the memory between me and him before.

"Hey, you...... Coming back? Did you just delete your memory? I strode forward, Zhu Qingyun's blank gaze projected at me, and he stood there like a wooden carving, looking at me stunned.

"The face image data has been checked against the brain stock data, and the face data has not been recognized. Sorry, I don't know you. ”

The exact same words I said after the first forced deletion of my memory made me feel like I was falling into a river of ice.

"You...... Really deleted memories again? Why? What the hell are you doing?! I couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped forward to pinch Zhu Qingyun's thin shoulder, and Zhu Qingyun's cold gaze was projected on my face through the lens of my glasses.

"There is a disturbance in memory, the interruption time is fourteen hours, fifty-seven minutes and thirty-six seconds, and from your words and facial expressions, it appears that you have been in contact with me in the past fourteen hours and fifty-seven minutes, and it seems that my memory has been consciously erased. Please tell me as much detail as possible. ”

The words were not at all emotional, and I fell back into my seat. And Lou Biyue had already walked up, looking at Zhu Qingyun blankly:

"You just ...... Erased your memory? ”

"Erase memories? Judging from the results and your words, I erased my own memories from the past. The reason is unknown. Zhu Qingyun said slowly, "Effective information is insufficient, please give me accurate information." ”

The same tone, the same words, I had the illusion of falling into a river of time loop, I wanted to speak, but I found that I didn't know how to exit, and finally I could only stagger a step, sigh softly, and sit back in my seat.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I don't understand what you're doing, I don't care." I waved my hand with a wry smile, and after giving him a general explanation of the situation, I remained silent, not wanting to say another word to Zhu Qingyun. When he first lost his memory, he didn't know how much energy he had spent trying to tell him everything that had happened, but he didn't expect him to delete his memories by himself. I couldn't understand what he was doing. Maybe there will never be a day when the minds of aliens and humans overlap.

I supported my cheeks with one hand, no longer bothered with Zhu Qingyun, Lou Biyue stood aside and didn't know where to be, just when I picked up the wine glass and wanted to enter, the corner of my eyes glanced lightly, but it fell on the two pieces of paper with poems written on it that Zhu Qingyun handed me before, I silently glanced at the verses on it, feeling the ups and downs, especially when I saw the last sentence of Zhou Lao's love dream butterfly, my heart was slightly cold, as if I felt something, and my eyes unconsciously fell on the "Electronic World" on the table before.

I don't know when a passage appeared on the cover of this book that I had never seen before:

Completion: 9.09%

"What is this word, was it before?" Lou Biyue also noticed the words in the book, and leaned her head curiously and asked.

"No......" I thought with a frown. What does 9.09 percent completion mean? ”

"How do I know, this is your book, and ......" Lou Biyue was about to say something, but at this moment, there were suddenly screams of men and women outside the hotel. When I looked up, I saw a large group of men and women screaming and running in from outside the hotel, many of them covering their bodies, their clothes were torn, and their bodies were still covered with shocking scars, and two women had their hands cut off alive, and only half of their arms were exposed.

At the door of the hotel, behind everyone, a blood-stained red figure slowly walked in.

Blood, like melted Queen Victoria ice cream, kept sliding down the figure, soaking through the hotel's rich stalls, and I saw the figure with a glittering silver knife in one hand and a heavy machine gun in the other.

"Hahaha, run anything, come out, let me kill you guys, come on, let's continue the killing game! I only killed you eighty-six times, and raped you forty-five times, which is not enough, hehe, far from enough! Let's kill as much as we want, and indulge our desires and intercourse as much as we want! Come on! Come on! This is God's will! Haha, haha! ”

Slowly walking in from outside the door was the priest with a twisted smile, half of his face had been stained with blood, and the unnaturally raised smile at the corner of his mouth looked extremely strange, and the frightening blood flowed down his arm.

At this moment, his body has been completely **, if it weren't for the blood on his body, I'm afraid he would have been exposed.

Lose your marbles.

This priest is actually crazy?

"I don't want it...... I don't want to play anymore...... Come here again, I'm going to call the city administrator......" A woman with her severed hands running into the hotel with blood dripping from behind her, hid behind her desk, and trembled nervously as she looked at Father Luther who slowly walked in like a demon.

Lou Biyue stared nervously at Father Lutheran who walked in, and muttered to a man who ran in:

"He's ...... What's wrong? ”

"That man...... He was just outside the hotel, inviting us to a killing and sex party, but he doped too much and started slaughtering us endlessly...... While killing us, he shouted that it was God's will, and since heaven was fallen, he would follow God's will to the end......" said the blonde man with a fearful face.

"Haha, let's have a carnival!" Father Luther laughed loudly and began to shoot the people inside the hotel frantically.

Heavy machine guns let out a deafening roar, and the dense bullets were like a cathartic torrent that swept towards the crowd in the field.

It's like a watermelon that has been broken, and the bright red melon soil inside it suddenly bursts out and spills all over the ground.

The fragile human body was vulnerable to the bullets of the machine gun, and was instantly beaten into a sieve. Of course, in this world where there are no dead, those who are wounded or maimed immediately begin to recover or resurrect in place, and no one actually dies.

But the priest shot them again without waiting for their resurrection, and carried out his massacre over and over again. I don't know if it's the radical behavior caused by the contrast between belief and reality, or whether it's a disorder caused by pure drug effects, or both. Because as I was thinking about this, Father Luther was already walking up with his machine gun on his eerie smile, and I saw the black muzzle pointed at me.

"Murong Gongzi, you can also experience the feeling of death together, this is God's will."

Then, with a grin, he pulled the trigger. What echoed in my ears was Lou Biyue's scream.

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