Chapter Seventy-Six: Not Returned

Thunder and lightning poured down, and a man lay dying on the ground in a high-end apartment by the river.

"Why, exactly! Chamberlain. ”

The man stared angrily into the darkness, wearing a small round hat and still wet butler, surrounded by people from the Memory Bureau, and Gucci was among them, sitting on the couch that had been split in half, looking at the man's profile on a screen.

"Reincarnated 103 times, what are the last words?"

The man struggled to his feet and glared at the butler by the floor-to-ceiling window.

"You and Xiaobai are actually ........."

"Dongfang Bai has already died before you."

Li Lei said, and the man looked at him incredulously.

"Tonight, your lifebreakers and the people of the Black Fangs on this plane will be wiped out in one fell swoop."

The man's expression was sad and complicated at the same time, he roared angrily.

"Why should our fate be arranged, don't we have the right to choose!"

Gu Yi turned off the screen after getting up, and then smiled gently.

"Nope."

"You're the last one."

Li Lei approached step by step as he spoke, a black light appeared on the surface of the man's body, he raised his fist angrily, but the next moment he fell to the ground, one hand clasped the ground.

"All 108 of the Deadbreakers have been killed! Minister Gooch. ”

Li Lei said, and the man who fell behind him used his last bit of strength to grab his foot, his eyes full of unwillingness and grief.

"It's almost over there."

Gooch said and pulled out the phone.

"Yu Rui, have you solved it over there?"

"The last one."

A beautiful female voice came from the phone.

Li Lei looked at his former friend at his feet, his body was disappearing little by little, turning into a little light particle.

On the other side of the phone, there is an ICU ward.

There was a man lying on the bed, he looked a little stunned, Wu Jiao was standing aside, there were other people from the Memory Administration in the room, one of them was sitting on the sofa, eating fruit, a long-haired beauty, was smiling happily, she was Yu Rui, the minister of the grief department.

Wu Jiao took off the breathing mask of the man on the bed, he was Xiao Qi who was injured by Wang Tiezhu before.

"Why ........"

The man said weakly, facing the girlfriend he once loved the most, he couldn't believe it anyway.

"Is everything fake?"

The man wanted to get up, but Wu Jiao sighed.

"Before my memories returned, it was true, but after my memories were restored, it was all fake."

The man smiled bitterly, and the concubine behind him got up and said.

"You'll be back when you're done."

"No need minister, I don't have any memory for this man."

The man coughed violently, he wanted to reach out for the breathing mask, but Wu Jiao directly pulled the ventilator away, and after the man fell off the bed, he struggled in pain.

"The last one, the minister."

Soon the man stopped struggling, his eyes widened and pressed against his chest, and his body began to glow white and began to turn into light particles.

"Let's go, we can go back to the celebration feast. 397 is really a considerable number. ”

Everyone cheered, and Wu Jiao was also full of smiles, but the corner of her eyes looked at the hospital bed.

........

The rain stopped, the clouds cleared, and the cold moonlight shone on the fields.

Wang Tiezhu was still under the tree, holding his sister, motionless, his eyes were red and looking at the field in the distance, in fact, from the time when the owner of the shop was killed and someone found the house, Wang Tiezhu thought that all this should not be accidental.

It's useless to think about anything now, Wang Tiezhu doesn't want to let go of his hand, everything is coming too fast.

Maybe I should have prepared sooner!

Wang Tiezhu thought of when Lao Yu Zhang Qin and them came over before, and he said that he was gasai, and he should have squeezed out his sister and then was born by himself.

There was a suffocating chill in the air, Wang Tiezhu stood up, he wiped the mud on his sister's cheeks, and his sister's cheeks twisted in the moonlight.

Tears overflowed again, and at this moment, Wang Tiezhu's eyes widened, the sister in his arms was disappearing, tears fell, dripping on the mud floor, Wang Tiezhu raised his hand.

At this time, the time and space around him were changing, Wang Tiezhu saw a large number of intertwined things, and in a trance Wang Tiezhu returned to his home, but he couldn't move, and a white hand appeared in the sky, directly stabbing into Wang Tiezhu's head, and soon another hand holding scissors also appeared.

Wang Tiezhu saw that the memories of himself and his sister were pulled out, and all the memories from childhood to adulthood were full of a lot, and with a click, the scissors directly cut out these memories.

Memory copy starts

Wang Tiezhu lost consciousness for a moment, but immediately regained his senses, and his heart was cold at this time, because everything in the family had changed.

Soon, a replacement memory adhered to Wang Tiezhu's original memory, and was stuffed back into his head by a hand.

In a trance, a memory appeared in Wang Tiezhu's mind.

That's everything after I was born, but only myself, from childhood to adulthood, I was loved by the whole family, and my studies were as good as ever, although my parents gathered less and left more, but they respected each other like guests, loved each other, and the atmosphere of the whole family was harmonious and happy.

Drip, drip, drip

Wang Tiezhu came to his senses, he looked at the PHS hanging around his neck, and picked it up with some surprise, and it was his mother who called after connecting it.

"Zhuzi, your dad and I just finished watching the movie, what do you want to eat, we'll bring it to you."

"No need Mom, I'm sleepy and want to rest early."

Mom's voice is still so kind, Wang Tiezhu looked at the brand-new sofa furniture at home, he walked to the door of the bedroom, after opening the door, everything has changed, a large bed, next to a writing desk, there is a computer on it, on the right is a bookshelf, there are a lot of books and DVDs on it.

Wang Tiezhu walked over and opened the drawer, and took out some homework books from it, and after turning through it for a long time, he only had his own, and at this moment he knew that everything had changed.

Younger sister....... Haven't come back yet!

Wang Tiezhu sat quietly in an unfamiliar bedroom, listening to his parents talking about the content of today's movie.

Early the next morning, Wang Tiezhu went out, he walked around, went to some familiar places, no one remembered his sister, she seemed to have never appeared in this world.

Wang Tiezhu, who was in a depressed mood, wandered outside for a day, recalling Qian Mingfa's diary, hoping to find something in it.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Wang Tiezhu returned home.

"You're back, squad leader."

Zhao Ying was sitting at home, she was helping her mother cook, he and Zhao Ying were in the same class, she often came over since she was very young, and her parents liked this sensible girl very much.

"Mom, I'm a little tired and want to go sleep for a while."

Wang Tiezhu opened the bedroom, but Zhao Ying followed, and her face changed suddenly.

"Iron pillar, where's Huahua?"

Wang Tiezhu was stunned and looked at Zhao Ying in surprise.

"What did you say!"