These words smashed into Zhou Yi's mind like nails one by one, the voice was familiar, but the faces of his parents were so strange, as if two people had never seen each other.

How so? Why is this happening?!!

own parents...... Isn't it supposed to be the most familiar?

Zhou Yi stared at the illusion non-stop, his eyes didn't blink, and a floodgate seemed to be opened in his brain and heart.

Something began to loosen a little bit, and it crumbled with the insertion of the key, until the small yellow bronze mirror turned black again, and Zhou Yi suddenly stretched out his hands and covered his head.

Parents, relatives, friends, all the pictures are distorted and broken, and their faces are gradually blurred, turning into faces with no facial features!

He remembered!

He has no parents at all, no relatives, and those so-called sweet and beautiful warm memories are all fake!

"How so? How can any of these be fake? Am I ...... too?"

Zhou Yi stretched out his hands, and for the first time he had questions about himself and the world.

Who is he?

Is the owner of this body really Zhou Yi? If the memories are fake, then why does he think they are legitimate?

Who is Zhou Yi?

I can't explain it, I can't figure it out, Zhou Yi is an optimist, he quickly stopped thinking about these things, and continued to flip through the yellow thread bound book by himself.

"Nowhere to be found."

There are only these four words on the last page, which add an end to the book.

The feeling of loss surged from the bottom of his heart, and uneasy emotions such as panic and anxiety slowly piled up, as if he was going to drown Zhou Yi's whole person.

Zhou Yi got up and retreated from the third floor of the library building to the second floor.

This place is open to the public, and the reading room on the second floor is quiet, because Zhou Yi's sudden appearance broke the peace, and everyone was looking at him.

He walked straight out of the second floor and out.

Wei Wuyan was standing at the door, still holding an old yellow rosewood string in his hand, counting the beads one by one.

"Done?"

"Hmm."

"Did you find what you were looking for?"

“…… I found it. ”

Wei Wuyan shook his head and sighed softly: "Young man, don't think about a lot of things if you can't figure it out, it will naturally be clear when you are clear." ”

"What if I have to know?"

"That's up to you to find."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and in front of Wei Wuyan, he lifted out the boxes of buckets containing yellow spring water.

"It's a weapon of destruction, how about a deal?"

Wei Wuyan's pupils shrank, he wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at these buckets, and only said after a while, "What do you want?" ”

"I don't know, just assume that your special investigation bureau owes me a favor."

"What's in there?"

"The yellow spring water of the underworld can corrode all things, instantly burn a raging fire, incinerate everything, weapons of mass destruction, very good."

Wei Wuyan nodded, although Zhou Yi was usually not in tune, he was very optimistic about Zhou Yi as a person, and he did not have any prejudice.

A few buckets of yellow spring water were given out in this way, and as a return gift, the Special Investigation Bureau owed Zhou Yi a favor and would pay it back in the future.

"Let's go, I'll send you back."

"Thanks!"

Wei Wuyan was like a real elder, and when the two of them were in the car, he asked again, "Zhou Yi, what did you see on the third floor?" ”

Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the second row, squinted his eyes, supported his right hand on his temple, tilted his head to the window, and said, "My parents, my relatives and friends, my past life." ”

"I guess it must have been an unpleasant experience."

The tall green trees outside the car window retreated rapidly, the lines on the road gradually twisted and deformed, and the wind blew in, taking away the scorching heat from the car.

Zhou Yi took a big breath of fresh air and retorted: "No, I cherish that time, but beautiful things are like bubbles, they burst when you poke them." ”

"How can a person who has no past exist?"

This sentence has no beginning or end, and normal people will not understand it after hearing it, but Wei Wuyan was not half surprised, and just said: "Existence is reasonable." ”

"You exist in this moment, so what's the point of the past?"

"If you have a past and you don't exist in this moment, then your past doesn't really mean anything."

"Uncle Wei, are you talking to me about tongue twisters?"

Wei Wuyan stepped on the brakes, put his hands on the steering wheel, and said without looking back: "It's here." ”

In front of him was the good luck store, Zhou Yi opened the car door neatly, and walked straight forward without looking back.

Wei Wuyan's voice came from behind, "Since it's something that doesn't exist, then don't think about it." ”

That's right.

No matter how beautiful those memories are, they are just fake, and there is no point in being happy and happy, sad and sad for those fake things.

"Oh my god, boss, I thought you wouldn't come back!"

Duan Xiaoyun exclaimed: "This is alchemy, the legendary alchemy!" ”

"Your boss, I can do anything."

"Woohoo!"

The big yellow dog pounced enthusiastically, his big fluffy tail was about to shake into a Thomas spiral, and his tongue stretched out to lick Zhou Yi's palm.

"Well, retreat!"

"I'm going to rest and rest, don't disturb."

In fact, Zhou Yi wanted to organize his thoughts well, and since the completion of the moon mirror task, the system space has not been updated from beginning to end.

It's like a stuck machine, even refresh it is very slow, and the merit value seems to have no effect.

He took the brass mirror in his hand and pressed it against his face, turning back and forth.

"Why is it such an ugly pattern? This doesn't call me at all! ”

The two faces in the bronze mirror keep changing, one moment is compassionate, and the other is a demonic half face.

Looking at these two faces carefully, except for the difference in expression and temperament, the others are really exactly the same as themselves.

Zhou Yi pointed his finger at the face in the mirror, and said to himself: "Tell me about you, if it is really my previous life, it seems that I am also a big person, and my reincarnation should be earth-shattering." ”

"Really, at least it's a domineering president, the kind of Tianliang King Po, but he deflected and became a brick movers."

The two faces in the mirror naturally did not respond, and only Zhou Yi chattered and talked to himself from beginning to end.

On the second day, Good Luck came to the supermarket to welcome a group of people, and the uniforms of this group of people were somewhat similar to those of the first echelon, but not exactly similar.

The leader Zhou Yi knows that it is Li Qianzhong.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you so much!"

As soon as Li Qianzhong entered the door, he had a grateful smile on his face, and he was honest and honest.

He was grateful to Zhou Yi with a lot of gratitude in his mouth, and he was still carrying a large bag of gifts in his hand.

Wei Wuyan, who was behind, teased: "Lao Li, the price you paid for not listening to the command this time is a bit big, and I have to punish you well when I go back." ”