The fleet of the Wendu people withdrew from the atmosphere as promised. Before leaving, each battleship sprayed a large number of amnestic modification potions in the air. A truly "global" precipitation was created on the ground.

Human memory is a very unreliable thing. Shen Xi looked at the medicine sprinkled from the sky, and suddenly let out a burst of emotion for no reason.

"I've let Yurou go to sleep. Liu Ban and Shen Xi sat in the small courtyard, the god and the Pope sat side by side, tearing the barbecue on the bamboo skewer with their teeth without an image, "Are you sure she will forget the previous thing?"

"Well, at least that's what the Wendu people say. Shen Xi smiled, "The Foundation people are already working to spread the virus, and all records of the spaceship on the Internet will be erased." For those who live on Gaia, everyone wakes up tomorrow and remembers two days ago. ”

"Two days ago...... Liu Ban was silent for a while, and sighed, "Two days ago, it was a Wednesday. ”

"Yes, what's so special?"

"Tomorrow was supposed to be the weekend. ”

“...... I probably know what you're going to say. ”

"My lord!" Liu Ban nibbled on the meat skewers in his hand, with tears on his face, "Saturdays and Sundays are very precious!"

Liu Qi, who was roasting vegetables and meat next to the fire, raised his head and showed a bright smile, "I've finished my homework for Wednesday and Thursday!"

Zhou Yurou lost the memory of two days, but Sun Zhengbin did not. Because Shen Xi hopes that he can remember what happened before - so as to save some trouble for the rest of the work.

It only takes two days for the memory of the Wendu people to be modified, but the SCP Foundation can't fool the whole of Southern Silla in order to make an example of it.

Of course, the Foundation will take care of it at the top of the country, and perhaps they will lead the humanitarian relief of South Silla - I don't know how the survivors would feel if they suddenly found their country in an ocean, but at least they survived.

As for the inhabitants of other countries...... How shocked they will be, whether they will panic because of the sudden appearance of the movie plot, it is not within the scope of Shen Xi's concern - after all, this is also the normal operation of human society.

Shen Xi kept Sun Zhengbin's memory in order for him to inform the entire security bureau system of his existence. Hit the front station.

"Yo, Xiao Shen, what about eating meat here?" Sophia slapped Shen Xi on the shoulder. Then he was upset for his own holy daughter, "Why do you sit and eat meat while Xiao Ai works? Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Save it. The portal opened in the small courtyard of the police station, and dozens of people were already standing in half of the courtyard. The rest of the people were barricaded inside the portal. Hart was wearing his own iron-striking uniform to maintain order, "Let's talk about it later, get out of the way! If there is no place to stand in the yard, fly up first, do you understand the use of vertical space?"

Agnes greeted Sophia, then stepped aside. Let Augustus, who was wearing genuine immortal armor, squeeze in.

"This is another rare large-scale sortie. "The Knight God sat on a plastic bench in the courtyard in a slightly strange posture. "Xiao Shen, you are really a lucky star. Eight days after joining the company, it triggered two plenary sorties. ”

"This kind of troublemaker will be called a disaster star in my hometown. Shen Xi shook his head as if deprecatingly, and handed a handful of roast meat to Augustus, "You taste it?"

"It's a new way to cook. Augustus was not polite, and the mutton with cumin and paprika melted into the mouth of the god of knights as if it were ice and snow in the scorching sun.

The other interns saw that Augustus was eating happily, and immediately decided to join in the fun. The meat skewers that Liu Qi had been grilling for almost an hour were snatched up by the gods almost in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of life do these big people usually live? Liu Qi looked at the group of strangely dressed gods in front of him struggling to snatch their grilled meat skewers, and said strangely, "Don't you usually eat?"

Augustus rubbed his arm armor on his mouth and said with emotion, "There's no way, after all, the things I usually eat are the taste of I don't know how many years." Even the gods get tired of it. This time I finally came to Shen's hometown, so I naturally had to try the local characteristics. ”

Shen Xi counted the number of gods he wanted to feed, and then looked at the speed at which the meat skewers disappeared, and began to think about which bank to rob in order to ensure that there were sufficient funds.

Yes, I'm going to have to rob the bank. Shen Xi looked at the many enthusiastic seniors around him, and felt that he might be a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, let's eat here first, and then we'll get down to business later. "Augustus and Hart are veterans after all, and their words carry an unusual weight. Before Abitos' arrival, the two were currently the leaders of all intern gods. "Xiao Shen, you can tell me about the situation. Ruan An told me some things when he went back, but I think I still have to listen to you about the specific content. ”

"That's a long story. Shen Xi looked at the bright-eyed gods around him and sighed, "Why don't we sit down together in another place?"

The SCP Foundation also has a base in Linhu City. Shen Xi had just learned that the Linhu Theater, the largest cinema in Linhu, was actually the foundation's property.

The group walked through the street with no people like a hundred ghosts walking at night. All the way into the huge movie theater, it looks like the Lakeside Theater is preparing to rehearse a fantasy realism drama today.

"I'll start with a few brief remarks. Hart's eyes lit up when he saw the podium above the theater. No matter what others said, he first rushed to the center of the stage, stood behind the podium and began to arrange other juniors.

"Well, the Mentor is being questioned in the Temple of the Gods right now. However, the C173 world we live in is facing a direct threat from the shadow. Hart somewhere found a bald hood and put it on his head to look like a greasy fifty-year-old middle-aged dean. "Ladies and gentlemen, what kind of situation are we facing now? Ahh

Shen Xi was dumbfounded, he really didn't know that this blacksmith predecessor who loved to work on iron, and also had this hobby.

"In the chaotic situation, we must adhere to our own responsibilities, unify our thinking, and rise to the challenge!" Hart's voice resounded through the theater, echoing in the night near the lake. "Unity!"

(End of chapter)