"Xiuxiu is the person I love the most. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info," Ma Jiao said.

Wu Mochong asked, "How come I've never heard of it?"

Ma Jiao laughed, suddenly stunned, and said: "Yes, why have you never heard of it, I don't seem to have talked to you, let me tell you, Xiuxiu is a very gentle girl." Hey, no, didn't Xiuxiu die a long time ago? A tiger attacked and died. ”

Wu Mochong nodded and said, "Yes, she was attacked by a tiger and died." ”

Ma Jiao suddenly began to cry with heartache, and began to cry there like a child.

The Ninth Princess on the side suddenly said, "Where are we now?"

Wu Mochong said: "Are we in a dream?"

"Why are the things in the dream so real?" Ma Jiao said while crying.

Wu Mochong pinched his face desperately, and was about to jump up from the ground in pain, he shouted, "This is not a dream. ”

The Ninth Princess said, "Since it's not a dream, why do I feel a little groggy in a dream." ”

Ma Jiao said: "I feel the same way. ”

After a while, several more people appeared in front of them, but these people didn't know each other.

Wu Mochong asked, "Who are you?"

These people turned out to be Wu Mochong's subordinates, but they obviously had a problem with their memory, looking at Wu Mochong and Ma Jiao, they couldn't recognize them, sitting on the ground there, shaking their heads.

None of them were awake, all were forgotten.

Wu Mochong also sat on the ground, sighed, and after a while, he raised his head again, he was looking at Ma Jiao, but he asked with a strange glare: "Your Excellency, who are you?"

Ma Jiao pointed to herself and said, "Helper, don't you even recognize me?"

"Who are you? Wu Mochong didn't seem to know the dead fat man in front of him at all.

Ma Jiao suddenly shook her head violently and said, "Helper, I don't seem to recognize you anymore." Strange, why do I keep calling you helper?"

The Ninth Princess suddenly screamed on the side, attracting everyone's attention.

"There's a problem with our memory, it's not that we don't know each other, but by a mysterious force, it's clearing our memory, this mysterious power, it's clearing my memory of my favorite father, ah, nasty headaches, nasty feelings, get out of here. The ninth princess held her head there and cried out in pain.

"What, memories are being erased?" Ma Jiao and Wu Mochong felt a deep sense of crisis.

What the hell is this place? Can you erase other people's memories?

Moreover, Wu Mochong looked at Ma Jiao and the Ninth Princess, and he was almost unable to recognize the two.

Could it be that after a while, even those who they are will forget?

There is no water, no food, and if you forget who you are, what if you get hungry for a while?

If you are hungry, you will look for food, and if you can't find it, there are so many people here......

A deep chill made Wu Mochong suddenly sober up.

If you are not mistaken, you will definitely let yourself forget all your memories when you enter here, and then let the people who enter here kill each other step by step, anyway, you can't recognize each other, as long as you are hungry to the extreme, the other party will be your parents and children, and you will not know each other when the time comes.

Because, you've forgotten who they are.

This place, couldn't stay any longer.

"We're going to get out of here now, or we'll be killing each other in a moment. Wu Mochong said.

"Helper, but how can we get out?" Ma Jiao showed a helpless expression.

The Ninth Princess said: "I seem to have a trace of memory, I remember that when Wu Gongzi entered, he provoked an old guy named Gaishi Demon Venerable. ”

When Wu Mochong heard this, he seemed to have this person in his memory, and said: "That old guy seems to have taken off his clothes, and we saw a burst of green demon light, and then we entered this mysterious place, and our memory began to have problems." ”

The Ninth Princess nodded and said, "It seems to be like this." ”

Ma Jiao sighed helplessly and said, "We're about to die, helper, you always die like this, and sooner or later I will be killed by you doing this." ”

Wu Mo blushed and said, "Although death is a well-known method. ”

"Helper, people die to be famous, and you die to make yourself die quickly, there is an essential difference, okay?" Ma Jiao was very angry and complained about Wu Mochong there.

Wu Mochong waved his hand and said, "Okay, go out and try to study how to die, and package it in perfect art." ”

Ma Jiao was about to vomit blood after hearing this, and she had to wrap up her death as art, and the helper was really getting more and more incomprehensible.

"Oh no, I almost forgot who I was. Wu Mo said abruptly.

Ma Jiao said: "Ah, what a painful headache, my fat man seems to be about to forget who he is." ”

The Ninth Princess said, "It's over, we'll die here." ”

"We don't want to die. A group of Wu Mochong's subordinates next to him were roaring.

After a while, maybe a long time, Wu Mochong's eyes gradually became indifferent, he really forgot who he was, and besides, there were no people around him.

"Who are you, who am I, and why are we here?" Wu Mochong asked at these people, but no one answered him.

All of them, like him, did not know who they were, where they came from, and did not know why they were here, and asked him exactly the same as his.

All of them fell into a sense of silence, but only temporarily.

Because, they found that many people were hungry, there was no food, no water, and even the sun was so luxurious, as if there was never a sun in the sky, and there was no starlight, which seemed to have always been like this in memory.

So, they are all thinking about this question, since they have always been here, how did they emerge and how did they survive?

No one knows, all people, more confused than himself.

After a long time, one man finally broke down first, he raised his fist and smashed his head with one punch while the person next to him was thinking.

There is one, and soon there will be a second.

There is a second one, and a third will appear soon.

Sure enough, when that person collapsed and killed the first one with his fist, immediately, another person appeared, they raised their fists, and bombarded the second and third people, and this place became a Shura field, and everyone's eyes were full of cannibalistic eyes that killed the irrelevant people next to them.

Wu Mochong stood up from the ground, he really didn't recognize where this was, but a voice suddenly popped up in his mind to remind him:

"The one surnamed Wu, knock all of them unconscious, hurry up!

Who is this voice and why it makes such a request, it is strange.

Wu Mochong didn't move, and fell into thinking again.

"Hurry up, do it, or you'll break down in no time. ”

If you listen to this voice, you still don't listen to this voice.

Wu Mochong was in a dilemma again.