Bai didn't know how to wake up.

The ceiling was within reach, and he was still lying in the same bed in the dormitory where he had slept for three and a half years.

The room was filled with the smell of Laotan sauerkraut noodles that Jiang Yi loved to eat; There was a crisp sound from the input device, and it must have been Peng Tunan changing his resume for the eighteenth time; The sound of pigs eating food came from Qin Zhiyuan's direction, which should be drinking protein powder.

But he alone shouldn't be here.

Bai Buzhi shouted, "Do you two remember when I came back yesterday?" ”

"Have you been out?" Jiang Yi asked.

"You don't remember it yourself, and you're still asking us?" Peng Tunan replied casually.

Bai didn't know a carp and sat up. When he made this action, he realized that his whole body was sore, and he gasped: "Shhh It's like being beaten up by eighteen big men in turn. ”

"Did you have any weird dreams? Found a new self in a dream? ”

"No wonder you didn't hear it when you called you to look at your sister yesterday, you don't like women at all?"

"Do you like women's clothing? If you like it, let the brothers be cool first? ”

The corners of Bai Buzhi's mouth twitched: "I'm not kidding." Didn't you go to bed last night? I didn't receive any ...... in the game when I sent the message."

He hid the part that was in the fog, and only said that he had gone out of the dormitory door, and asked when the dormitory inspector had left.

Qin Zhiyuan took a sip of protein powder and replied vaguely: "Lao Bai, are you sleepy?" ”

"Huh?" Bai Buzhi was stunned, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Yi held his noodle bowl and drank the soup deliciously: "Check the hairy bed, how can anyone check the bed?" Are you living in a dream? ”

Bai Buzhi's open mouth closed little by little: "Don't joke, I'm serious." Lao Peng, you are an honest person, you say it first. ”

Peng Tunan helped his glasses: "There is no such thing as going to bed." ”

Bai Buzhi took out the terminal, opened the chat software and flipped it.

Neither the class nor the grade group had the message he had seen yesterday.

He jumped out of bed directly: "Terminal lend me to take a look." ”

Jiang Yi sneered: "I don't want to die socially yet." ”

Peng Tunan said succinctly: "I'm hanging online classes. ”

Only Qin Zhiyuan handed him the terminal. Bai Buzhi slid his paper man Lori on the desktop, opened the chat software, and found the chat group at the speed of light.

- Not at all.

He was stunned, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

It's normal to handle things cleanly, but if everyone is affected by some force and their memories are erased, why not erase him? Isn't it easier to erase his memories alone?

Without saying a word, he handed the terminal back to Qin Zhiyuan: "Were I already lying on the bed when you ran laps in the morning?" ”

Qin Zhiyuan will go to morning exercise if he can't move at six o'clock in the morning. When he was a freshman, everyone asked him to help bring Xueer's buns, but later found out that after he brought them, he had to get up and eat them while they were hot, and no one except Qin Zhiyuan wanted to get up at that time, so it didn't happen anymore.

Qin Zhiyuan scratched his head when he heard this: "Yes." ”

"What time did you sleep last night?" Bai didn't know how to ask.

"Why do you ask this? I don't even remember. ”

Bai Buzhi didn't expect this answer, and was slightly surprised: "Don't you usually go to bed at eleven o'clock?" I just want to make sure, was I in my dorm room while you slept? ”

"I slept a little later than usual yesterday, and I really didn't pay attention." Qin Zhiyuan said hesitantly.

"Okay, you old Qin, you usually show off your martial arts, and when you can use you, you pull your hips," Bai Buzhi sighed, "What about you two, what time do you sleep?" Did you see me in the dorm room at the time? ”

Jiang Yi drank the last mouthful of soup with a smile, and sneered when she heard the words: "Brother Yuanzi finally practiced his handiwork, and he was damaged like this by you, a guy who lacks morality. Okay, don't ask him, your father, I'll tell you - I came back from eating Xuesan's spicy tang at eleven o'clock, and you had slept like a dead dog. ”

"And what about before eleven o'clock? Did you see me before eleven o'clock last night? Bai Buzhi walked over and took off Peng Tunan's headphones.

"You were asleep when I came back from the library at half-past nine," said Pentunan, "and you slept so early that you had too much glue." ”

Bai Buzhi glanced at Peng Tunan in a daze. Lao Peng has never been involved in other games except playing cards with them, which is the guarantee of the upper limit of the house.

In other words, these two people have left the time when he remembered that "they could not leave the dormitory", and the self who actually left in his memory was witnessed staying in the dormitory until he stayed in the dormitory.

It's all messed up.

Fortunately, Bai Buzhi is not the kind of person who would suspect that he is sick, and he firmly believes that everyone's memories have been changed.

Since the other party is the Foundation, modifying memories or something should be a trivial matter, and it is not unusual to make any demon moths.

But there is a saying that if you walk by, you will leave traces.

He found a few pieces of toilet paper and wiped them on his arm and palms, then found a plastic bag and threw all the tissues into it.

Then he took the terminal and the plastic bag and walked out of the dormitory door without looking back, ignoring Jiang Yi's shout behind him to bring lunch.

He took a taxi and went straight to the nearest hospital to his home, which he was familiar with and could ask anything.

He was not idle in the car, let the terminal unfold, open the map, mark several areas on the screen again and again, and began to search.

Site 4 in the fog didn't make him feel sick in terms of temperature or humidity, and the climate of the place where it was located should not be far from the city's. He can also understand what the people inside say, and it can really be said that the whole world is speaking Chinese...... Bah.

Based on these, Bai Buzhi can roughly guess several possible cities.

While doing all these things, he felt a little ridiculous himself.

What is he doing investigating this thing? Do you think you have a long life, or are you determined to join them to protect all mankind? It's like a Pandora's box, and anyone who actually touches it is secretive. It is his fate to come back alive once, but not next time.

I don't know which big guy saved his life from the female corpse. Hopefully, this man will be a little further away from him with his colleagues and the containment objects. It's really interesting to be able to let him see the opposite side of the world, so don't take him next time.

The final action stopped when he folded the terminal to the size of a watch and put it back on his hand.

So be it.

After a while, I will go to the hospital to check if there are any sequelae, fungal infections and the like...... After all, the foul-smelling liquid is very unclean to look at.

After all that happened last night, he just wanted to hold on now.

Make sure everything is okay, call his dad again, listen to the couple sprinkling dog food angrily, and ask Lao Qin to swipe a few terrifying copies to scare him into screaming, and tease Lin Lan if he has nothing to do.

That's fine, isn't that good?

Before that, Bai Buzhi was a person with no great ambitions.

In a dormitory, Qin Zhiyuan loves to exercise, Jiang Yi basically studies his sister every day, and Peng Tunan is looking for a company that can accept his big Buddha.

Only Bai Buzhi seems to be smarter than others in some aspects, and he is lagging behind in some aspects.

Occasionally, he would feel anxious when he saw that others were doing something, but when it was his turn, he felt at a loss.

Fortunately, although he was not sure what he wanted to do, he knew what he didn't want to do.

He didn't want to die. Don't pull him into the water.

With that in mind, he got out of the car with the driver's eyes on his nerves, crossed the surface parking lot, and walked towards the outpatient building.

At this point, his footsteps stopped.

The painful car inside, even the license plate number is the birthday of a two-dimensional character, isn't it his family?