As soon as Nan Shubai's eyes were dark, he went to another place.

However, nothing has changed in this place.

There was darkness all around.

Nan Shubai leaned forward with his upper body and opened his legs as usual, but he fell to the ground.

Face to ground, a little painful.

At this time, there was an anxious voice at the door.

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai? Are you okay? ”

Nan Shubai stood up with his arms propped up on the ground, his eyes "looking" at the place where the sound came from, and tilted his head.

It was Nan Qingyan's voice.

But isn't Nan Qingyan on the shore?

In the next second, Nan Shubai's eyes suddenly widened.

She reached out to cover her head, her mouth opening wide and letting out a rough breath.

Wrong.

Wrong!

Nan Shubai's eyes trembled violently.

Memories are fading!

She seems to have forgotten something!

Nan Shubai quickly lay on the ground, bit his fingers, and wrote and drew in the dark.

However, the loss of memory was only a momentary action, and the door was opened just as she could write a sentence.

Nan Shubai looked at the figure at the door, opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother." ”

Nan Qingyan frowned, looked at Nan Shubai, who was bleeding himself, and his tone was a little cold: "What are you doing inside?" ”

"I ......" Nan Shubai thought for a long time and didn't think about it.

Nan Qingyan walked up to her, tapped the words on the ground with her toes, and her tone was a little puzzled: "What is this?" ”

Nan Shubai lowered his head, looked at the words "illusion" written in blood on the ground, frowned, and shook his head, "I don't remember." ”

"Snort." Nan Qingyan sneered, took Nan Shubai's hand and walked out, "If you don't remember, forget it, it's probably not a big deal." ”

"Come with me."

Nan Shubai subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Nan Qingyan looked at the abnormal Nan Shubai, and his tone finally took on a stern tone: "Nan Shubai, what are you doing?!" ”

"Haven't you realized your mistake yet?"

Nan Shubai blinked his eyes, looking dazed: "What's wrong?" ”

Nan Qingyan looked at Nan Shubai with hatred: "Why can't you remember the development history of carboniferous animals." ”

Nan Shubai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for some reason he swallowed the words in his mouth again.

just smiled, and gradually returned to his usual state of Hang'er Langdang: "Aren't you with my brother?" ”

However, the reaction of Nan Qingyan in front of him was a little unfamiliar.

He looked at Nan Shubai with a serious face, and his tone was very unfriendly: "If you really think so, then you will be eliminated." ”

Eliminate?

What elimination?

Nan Shubai looked at Nan Qingyan and looked into his eyes, but he couldn't recall the premise of the story in his mind.

She looked around blankly, realizing that this was her familiar and unfamiliar laboratory.

As the child of a famous historian, Nan Shubai stayed here a lot when he was a child.

Perhaps it should be said that she rarely gets out of here.

Nan Shubai found that his brother's expression was getting more and more serious, just like the robot assistants around him, so he could only reluctantly hold his mouth and vaguely agree.

"Okay, okay, I'll answer seriously next time my father takes the test."

"Father?"

Nan Qingyan's puzzled voice sounded in Nan Shubai's ears.

With a chill in his hand, he pinched Nan Shubai's chin, forcing Nan Shubai to look directly at him.

"What father?"

"Don't we only have the 'mother'?"

In the next second, a bunch of unfamiliar memories poured into Nan Shubai's mind.

She is like a person who has nothing to do with the plot, and after watching the "person" with her face on the slide, she has finished the long thirteen years.

She had no father.

Nan Shubai blinked, feeling a little irritable.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her.

For some reason, she always felt that she should have a black and red tail behind her.

Wrong.

Something is wrong with this world.

However, Nan Qingyan's action was forced.

His expression became more and more indifferent, looking at Nan Shubai's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.

His voice was also like ice, forcing Nan Shubai to say the answer he wanted.

"Something is wrong with you, who are you? You are not Nan Shubai. ”

Nan Shubai looked at the strange brother, stretched out his slender wrist and grabbed the hand of "Nan Qingyan".

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which looked a little weird and a little fierce.

"Got you."

"Nan Qingyan"'s expression stiffened for a moment, and then refused to admit it: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Give my sister back! ”

Nan Shubai grabbed the thing disguised as his brother and kicked him on the calf, but heard a dull sound.

It's like kicking on some kind of rebar.

Nan Shu's white feet hurt to death, but his face still pretended to be calm, and he secretly cursed these things in his heart.

pretended to be someone else's brother, and put steel and iron bones on himself.

The fake "Nan Qingyan" found that he couldn't deceive Nan Shubai, but the strength in his hand did not converge, and he tightened it by himself, actually wanting to strangle Nan Shubai to death.

He looked at Nan Qingyan's ascetic face, and his voice became more and more similar to Nan Qingyan: "You are very smart." ”

"Among billions of humans, you are the fastest to see through us."

"It's just a pity that creatures like you are like cosmic dust in our eyes, and even if you struggle, you seem extraordinarily small."

Nan Shubai struggled hard, and she held the creature's hand with both hands, trying to free herself.

It's a pity that the hand of "Nan Qingyan" does not move at all.

His voice was calm, as if with a condescending indifference: "What a strange relationship between humans and humans. ”

"It's obviously one race, but it's divided into hundreds of different camps."

"Your resources and technology are as vulnerable to us as newborn children."

"It's just that now that we're interested in your biological evolution, you should show us in our mercy."

"Nan Shubai, you are a smart creature, you should know how to do it."

"Pleasing us is what you should do."

"Give up fearless struggle, or the next time will be your death."

As he spoke, he let go of the hand that was imprisoned on Nan Shubai's neck, and turned his back to make a cut in the empty corridor.

Then it pulled open, revealing cosmic stars.

"Poof" is the sound of some sharp object entering the body.

"Nan Qingyan" lowered his head and looked at the black and red tail that ran through his chest, and the whole body began to have the sound of the machine breaking down.

Nan Shubai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of black blood on the ground, raised his chin, and pushed the tail behind him into the body of "Nan Qingyan".

She was holding a sharp mussel shell in her hand at some point.

Nan Shubai grabbed Nan Qingyan's neck and pressed him under him, and inserted the mussel shell into his neck.

"Nan Qingyan"'s wound did not flow blood, but continued to make a "zizizi" sound.

She looked down at the arrogant voice, with a hint of gloomy madness in it, and then said word by word.

"I don't."