In the dark and narrow storeroom, Mi leisurely crawled out of the corner where she had been curled up for half a night, her legs were so sore that she felt like there were ten thousand ants crawling on her because she had been in one position for too long.

Since the end of the call with Mi He, Mi Youran has not moved his position.

Although reason told her that the most important thing she should do now is to pretend that she doesn't know anything, and not to show any horses, so as not to anger Wei Mingguang, and directly turn the current barely peaceful mode of getting along into a nuclear flat mode.

But still scared.

No one can not be afraid of the unknown.

Mi Youran is not afraid of Mi He, because from the first meeting, Mi He has given her all his sincerity and kindness.

She saved her life, gave her freedom, and gave her the opportunity to get rid of the Mi family completely, so that she didn't have to marry a stranger, let alone become a tool that Mi Kuan used to make profits.

Because of this unreserved kindness, Mi Youran quickly accepted this 'outlier' after a brief period of consternation.

But Wei Mingguang is different.

Whether it was the recruitment at the beginning or the strange trap now, it made Mi Youran feel terrified in his heart.

She suddenly remembered a joke she had seen a long time ago.

Meng Po, who guards the Nai He Bridge, boils Meng Po soup every day and feeds it to those souls who are waiting to be reincarnated, so that they can forget the past.

One day, Meng Po suddenly wanted to taste the saltiness of the soup with her own mouth.

So she picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of the soup and drank it.

A moment later.

Meng Po wanted to taste the saltiness of the soup with her own mouth.

So she scooped up a spoonful of soup and drank it.

A moment later.

Meng Po wanted to taste the saltiness of the soup with her own mouth.

So she ......

……

Human beings are made up of memories, and when memories are constantly reset and hinted at, that person will be easily confused, and all autonomous actions may become a kind of self-righteousness.

Just like she is now.

One day, Mi Youran felt that she had seen through the truth, so she wanted to escape, but the moment she walked out of the door, she forgot the truth, so her desire to work prompted her to return to this villa again.

When she returned, she remembered everything, then ran away again, and then ......

The current Mi Youran is the Meng Po who keeps drinking soup in order to taste salty.

The worst thing is that she doesn't even know when this terrible vicious circle began.

Where does it start and where does it end?

Is it really that she wants to leave the villa as a starting point and return to the villa as an end?

Or has her current self-questioning happened countless times? What she thinks now is what she thinks about in the past?

This speculation is too terrible.

Mi Youran couldn't stop shivering, and scared herself out of a cold sweat by relying on brain supplementation.

From ancient times to the present, self-doubt is the source of self-destruction, if a person can't even believe herself, then she is destined to go lost, like a prey caught by a spider's web, because it can't find a way to escape, so it can only wait to be imprisoned by layers of spider silk.

Mi leisurely clenched his palms, exhaled a heavy breath, and forcibly pressed these terrible conjectures back to the bottom of his heart.

Instead of thinking about these haves and haves, the most important thing now is to try to reduce Wei Mingguang's vigilance and find an opportunity to escape.

Doing a good job of psychological construction for himself, Mi leisurely tiptoed open the door of the storage room, and then ......

The psychological construction that had just been done collapsed in an instant.

Wei Mingguang, who was in a wheelchair, was waiting for her at the door.

Mi Youran: "......"

Oh no.

After a period of treatment, Wei Mingguang's physical condition has begun to improve, at least the deterioration of his condition has been curbed, and the pain that has been pestering him day and night has disappeared.

Recalling the sharp pain as if the bones of his body had been crushed, the embarrassment of not being able to swallow on his own, and his breathing gradually became weak, and he could only wait for the past of death, Wei Mingguang only felt like a world away.

Although he still can't move, he has seen real hope.

"I'm not an alien." Wei Mingguang opened his mouth with a smile under Mi Youran's frightened gaze.

Mi Youran: "......"

It's numb!

When did this man come?

She told Mi He that she was kidnapped by aliens, but what happened yesterday is now the next morning!

This man, how boring he is to stay at the door of the storeroom for so long!

While Mi Youran was complaining frantically, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

didn't smack her immediately, and didn't break into the door directly, which means that there is still room for turning around in this matter...... Right?

Wei Mingguang looked at Mi Youran's frightened and distorted face, laughed very evilly, and joked: "Have you ever seen an alien who is paralyzed? ”

Mi Youran's heart jumped, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he opened his mouth and came: "I haven't seen an alien who is not paralyzed!" ”

Wei Mingguang: "......"

How does this make him pick up?

Do you want to say, oh, then I'm luckier than you, I've seen it?

Outrageous.

Mi You then realized that he had no silver three hundred taels here, and hurriedly remedied: "Maybe the aliens of your breed are paralyzed?!" ”

"......" Wei Mingguang pulled the corners of his mouth, "Variety? ”

Why can someone describe aliens as if they were bred pigs?

Mi Youran: "......"

She wanted to slap herself twice in the mouth.

But now, basically, it's hard to ride a tiger, so she can only bite the bullet and say, "Don't you like this wording?" Because you feel insulted? If you're not an alien, what are you insulting? ”

It can be said that it is very nonsense.

Wei Mingguang was silent for two seconds, and simply skipped the topic: "You are very strange. ”

Mi leisurely subconsciously retorted: "You are strange! ”

Wei Mingguang: "......"

He really regretted it, why did he leave Mi Youran behind? Even if he really needs someone to accompany him, then he should find a nurse, not a barb!

"Why did you think of being an alien?" This is what Wei Mingguang can't figure out the most, when normal people see these high-tech products in the villa, shouldn't it be speculation, is this a new thing secretly developed by the state?

Even if you find that there is a problem with your memory, and you can grow up with Chinese people who have been nurtured by the stories of Zhiwei since childhood, then you should suspect that there are some spirits, right? If you're an atheist, you'll probably suspect you're crazy.

Kemi leisurely skipped countless wrong choices and went straight to the only answer.

Is this reasonable?

It's not that it can't be explained by coincidence, but Wei Mingguang just thinks that if this is also a coincidence, it is too coincidental.

Mi leisurely and directly numb from the scalp to the tail bone in an instant.

Of course she knew why she was the way she was.

Because of Mihe.

Because she has indeed seen aliens, she has this idea that there are two if there is one, Mi He can come to Earth, and maybe other aliens can also do it.

This is completely feedback from the subconscious, if it wasn't for Wei Mingguang to bring it up, she wouldn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

She secretly twisted the back of her hand and forced herself to calm down: "I like to watch science fiction very much, there are so many black technologies in the villa, I think it's normal for aliens, right?" The Jade Emperor is not responsible for the development of robots. ”

Wei Mingguang: "......"

It made sense, but he was speechless.

I'm sorry, I'm late in updating today, and I'm thinking about the direction of the big event, and I'm currently thinking about giving this article a closed loop. From the beginning to the end, the story is rounded to form a logical circle.