A faint murmur surged into both ears.

For a moment, his thoughts fell into the whirlpool of nothingness and were lost in chaos......

The head hurts, as if ready to tear.

Obviously, Guan Tianxiang was walking on the road...... Mingming is still holding her hand...... The dawn of the sun hangs in front of you, why do you suddenly fall into darkness?

Guan Tianxiang tried to grope in the dark

Rooftop. Bomb. Collapse. Disorders. Treachery. Hallucination. Amnesia. The god who executes the game.

The astronomical amount of words suddenly poured into the chaotic thoughts, messy, but seemingly critical......

Come to think of it, who is the girl who was held by Guan Tianxiang? How could Guan Tianxiang follow her on the road...... What rooftop? What bomb? What collapsed...... What game?

The original firm and complete memory suddenly collapsed like a domino in an instant, and it could not be retrieved in his thoughts.

Guan Tianxiang began to gasp...... There was nothing but darkness in front of me...... Only...... Only

Pallor, sheer pallor.

Being in the dark, I didn't realize that I hadn't opened my eyes at all.

The noise is made by air conditioners.

The pale one is smallpox, the clean smallpox.

"You're finally awake......"

Guan Tianxiang leaned his head to the left sluggishly, staring at the crying woman beside the bed.

Are the tears shed for Guan Tianxiang? Why is this person's face a little familiar......

The head really hurts......

The snow-white bedding covered the body below the chest, and the clean single room contained only Tianxiang and the woman—and the thirty-two-inch high-definition television on the wall in front of him, which was broadcasting news reports.

The tearful woman stood up, and her clumsy body anxiously ran out of the door, but Guan Tianxiang ignored it, but was caught off guard by the content of the TV news.

In the TV footage, it turned out to be a collapsed building, and countless rescuers wearing masks desperately searched for it in the fire......

Guan Tianxiang noticed the description next to the video screen......

"At least 225 people died in a terrorist bomb attack in Milk Road, only 2 survived"

Milk Ruchen ...... Milk Ruchen ......

What happened? I can't help but wonder that most of the urban buildings in the Bay Area are structurally stable, and even if the floors are over 50 years old, there will never be such a serious collapse and fire

Isn't Jerry's family in Milk? How could such a catastrophe happen...... Is Jerry safe and sound?

Guan Tianxiang, whose face changed suddenly, immediately wanted to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, but the next second he was even more dazed. Of course, Guan Tianxiang realized that the phone was not in his pocket in the next second, but that was not the point......

In the past, I used to use my right hand to hold my mobile phone, but now I have no feeling in my right hand.

lifted the quilt with his left hand, and was stunned to find that he was wearing blue and white checkered pajamas

The face was difficult to see the extreme, because Guan Tianxiang witnessed that his right shoulder was densely bandaged, but he ......

But there was no ...... but not his right hand.

It's really weird to the extreme...... Why is there no right hand all of a sudden......

Guan Tianxiang, who was out of the body, almost shouted, where is he at the moment?

No, you don't even have to think about it. This is Kwong Wah Hospital, because the view from the window is the view of Waterloo Road.

Guan Tianxiang, whose thoughts were chaotic, continued to stare at the reflection of the TV, groping for the strangeness around him.

The severity of the terrorist attack on this single milk roadman TV news report completely ignored other local and international news, and only intensively repeated the situation of online education...... Before coming to the hospital, Guan Tianxiang was ......

"Mr. Guan Tianxiang, are you finally awake?"

Guan Tianxiang turned his gaze to the young nurse in the doorway, wearing a white one-piece uniform skirt and a light blue mask. She motioned to Guan Tianxiang not to move, and then said softly: "The doctor is here, you take a rest first." ”

At this time, the TV screen showed two personal photos, one left and one right, a man and a woman, with the top marked "Terrorist Survivor".

Guan Tianxiang was suddenly completely stunned, and his emotions instantly tensed to the verge of collapse.

"Guan Tianxiang, you are really strong, rescuers found you on the high-rise terrace of the Xindu Building, and the police guessed that when the Quanhua Building collapsed, the angle miraculously just made you fall." The nurse chattered, her eyes showing sincere excitement.

Guan Tianxiang was silent.

"At that time, you broke your right hand and shed a lot of black blood stained with chemical toxins, and public opinion originally concluded that we were powerless to save ...... However, the doctors and nurses of Guanghua Hospital were unwilling to give up their full rescue, and helped you exchange blood as soon as possible, and re-sutured the wound of the broken hand of the right shoulder......"

"How long have I been unconscious?" Guan Tianxiang looked around uneasily, and everything suddenly seemed extremely chaotic......

The girl frowned, then smiled, "But it's—"

"I'm sorry, your name is ...... Dream about what? Meng Yao, hmm. This matter has already made me very uncomfortable, so Miss might as well give me some space and don't mention this matter to me again! Good no good? Ah Xiang's tone was so tough that it frightened Meng Yao.

"Hmm...... I'm sorry......" Meng Yaohua's face was pale, her face revealing sadness, "I...... I'm just trying to remember—"

"What do you remember?" Ah Xiang shouted roughly, "Are you happy to be kidnapped by terrorists?" Miss, you walked out completely, so you are so excited to remember what happened, and then you can say yes to others, right? ”

Meng Yao's wheelchair moved closer to the boy, and he became anxious for a while: "No...... Ah Xiang—"

"Ahh Do I know you well? I didn't have my right hand in the terrorist attack, several friends died for no reason, I don't know why they were in the building, I'm already very emotionally confused now, miss, you still want to force me to remember what happened, now are you rubbing salt in my wounds? Do you think it's fun? ”

"Good! I'm sorry......" The corners of Meng Yao's eyes were wet, and her body trembled.

The boy looked away, gasping for air.

The two were silent for a long time, and the sky after sunset was eclipsed.

"Forget him." The boy's tone was dry, "To be able to erase the experience of those few days, or a blessing." ”

"Hmm......" Meng Yao stayed where she was, her hazy vision watching the boy's wheelchair gradually move away.

The moving wheelchair suddenly stopped, but Ah Xiang didn't look back: "Farewell." ”

The girl shook her body as she watched as the male survivor activated the wheelchair again, silently moving away from the ......

Ah Xiang couldn't wait to leave this girl as soon as possible and not see her face again in the future, the tearful eyes were really painful......

Give me two more minutes to freeze my memory

Don't melt your tears, your makeup is spent, how do you want me to remember

Although Ah Xiang is by no means the pride of the sky, he can probably guess the ins and outs behind it. After learning from the TV report that the surviving girl woke up with amnesia symptoms and witnessed the abnormality of the girl's neck just now, Ah Xiang was forced to believe the cruel speculation......

The blockade of Quanhua Building was planned and controlled by an organization...... Perhaps a believer in the future gods...... It seems that the entire city is unaware that such a horrific game of aberration has taken place in the building, and the incident is simply and directly characterized as an attack. In fact, he does not consider himself a hostage at all, more like a participant in the killing game......

Since discovering that both he and the girl had pinholes in their necks and had slight inflammation, Ah Xiang speculated that the two were likely to have acted differently. Ah Xiang deliberately looked for the girl, but in order to observe her neck and find out if she really had no memory of the game.

A force that did not presuppose that the game participants would leave the building...... Eventually, the two of them broke through the blockade and miraculously survived the game, and the group must put an end to the outside world's perception of the game, and even through shoddy tactics, the two of them will lose their memories and forget their experience of the game...... And because of inexplicable reasons, perhaps due to body structure or antibodies caused by an infection with an abnormality, Ah Xiang did not have complete amnesia.

The boy controlled his wheelchair as he made his way down the empty hallway, holding back tears as he made the girl cry, albeit as he had to.

For hours after waking up, the boy searched for reasons to convince himself to recognize the girl, and then took her by the hand to face the desolation of the world

It's naïve.

If the group had injected the two men in the neck while they were unconscious, using psychotropic drugs such as amnesia injections, they would have assumed that the two had forgotten the contents of the Mansion game. If they don't hesitate to risk sneaking into the hospital to be injected with amnesia injections, it can be seen that the secrecy of the game is extremely important to them.

Think about it, what would the organization do if they found out that the survivors still had memories of the game?

Kill, or an equivalent level of threat.

That's not an exaggeration, if the organization has the ability to carry out such a large-scale blockade and deceive the entire Bay Area and even the world, killing people will be easy for the organization. An organization that does not hesitate to kill hundreds of innocent residents can do nothing to achieve its goal. He is ignorant and reckless, and if he leaks the content of the game from his mouth, he may cause death. Is it really that easy to be conservative forever? Ah Xiang is not sure if he will have hallucinations left over from the disorder. It is not surprising if you hallucinate when you are mentally relaxed and have no intention of revealing the content of the game to the outside world.

Even if the luck of success is conservative...... Such a depressing life...... Will it be happy......

That's God's curse...... The boy would definitely rather forget everything about the mansion and at least live a very happy life. At this time, it seems that you can only struggle under the haze forever.

However, the girls seem to have forgotten about the game, even the boys.

If you touch a girl for your own selfish desires, you will only drag her into a place of dire misery. The 72-hour experience of being at ease in front of the girl with whom she is suffering and avoiding talking about the building is even more difficult, and if you are not careful, the girl will fall into the danger of being wiped out. What's more, intruding into the girl's life again is likely to force her to remember those unbearable three days......

Brutal, but true.

The boy suddenly remembered why Meng Yao chose to leave him when she was in her second year of junior high school...... Let him forget, based on the gentlest purity.

Wheelchairs drift along the pale river to the pale end, and the elevator slowly opens for those who leave.

The hallway echoes with the sound of another wheelchair propelling.

The boy wanted to turn back, but in the end, silently, he drove his wheelchair into the elevator and left the ground floor where the girl was.

The world is ironic...... In the past, the girl did not hesitate to stay away from the boy in order to protect him, so that he forgot himself......

It turns out that it is a boy who will repeat the same movements.

However, that memory is a heavy burden, so I will leave it to myself to bear it all, and only myself will live in a depressed nightmare in the future......

He and her are like two intersecting lines, and the distance that the girl has desperately made has finally shortened to zero in the past few days, but now it is time to return to the positive number.

No one has ever said that happiness is about being together...... The distance is gentle, then I will definitely take that step.

If you do it all over again, it won't be a little embarrassing

Love is precious if you don't open your mouth

It's also a kind of happiness to bear all the grievances alone and silently, right?

Bye.

The metal space was closed for a moment, and the boy banged on the metal door and cried loudly.