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Chapter 47 Reunion after a long absence

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    The broken spirit may be able to barely maintain the remaining sanity after the memory is washed away. Although he is reluctant to give up, No. 7 is still no match for his body's self-protection measures after all.

    The cells of his body know that only forgetting can keep him alive, so they cooperate with the last step of the experiment at a height that is contrary to the spiritual world, allowing his master to temporarily survive in this world.

    The topic gradually came to an end, and No. 7 gradually calmed down. He raised his head and looked at Xu Yi. This man was a little different. He seemed to have come prepared. Although the opponent might be cheating on the momentary winning or losing, his ability was indeed  be weaker than the opponent.

    Although he has been in a daze, but he also heard his father mention how perfect the missing work is, and it suddenly dawned on him.

    "Are you number one?" Although there was a slight questioning tone in the ending, number seven was still certain that the person in front of him was number one.

    As for why No. 1 appeared here, No. 7 felt that it was not incomprehensible. Man is a strange creature with a forgotten, unsightly past, annihilated in the dust, but there is still a cruel voice that will  Urging, let the forgotten people dig and discover, it seems that there is no large blank space.

    Xu Yi neither nodded nor shook his head, whether he is the number one or not, although he already has directional evidence, but he doesn't really want to admit that this symbol represents himself, so it is equivalent to no, let alone whether yes or no  , to him, is no longer important.

    "You should have somewhere you want to go, the old home in the village, or the small home in the town?" Xu Yi just looked at No. 7 like this, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, he didn't intend to pity anyone, but the one in front of him  People should have died beside their wives and children, instead of struggling to survive and becoming a tool for killing.

    "Everything here was rebuilt unconsciously by me. Although I have forgotten everything, I still want to keep their smiles, and I still want them to be buried in the ground" Number Seven still remembers that at first, he was thrown here  After that, it is like a machine that has left God, going back and forth between truth and falsehood.

    The stained blood was wiped away bit by bit, and the dilapidated bricks and tiles were dismantled and rebuilt bit by bit. His two homes were revitalized like this. Unfortunately, the smiling family members had long since disappeared.

    "Here, there is no meaning for my existence anymore. I want to go back to them." Rubbing the photos in his hand, Number Seven begged softly. To remember them, he felt, was a kind of fulfillment.

    "Yes." Xu Yi saw his will to die, and suddenly understood the intention of the people behind the scenes. These people have forgotten their past, and they will only obey orders like walking dead.  One day, the memory returned, and under such a heavy sadness and despair, it was most likely self-destruction with regret.

    "Don't you want to take revenge?" Although he knew it in his heart, Xu Yi still asked a question, he hurt you here, do you really have no intention of revenge at all?

    "I'm going to fight to the death, and they won't be able to come back. Instead of wasting my last energy to get revenge, it's better to go back to them early." Number seven raised his hand and pulled his hair that he had never taken care of before.  He tugged at the corners of his crumpled clothes, as if he was still the well-dressed office worker. At this moment, he was about to return home from work, and what greeted him was his gentle wife, well-behaved daughter, and  , the little night light left to him forever.

    Where did No. 7 go, Xu Yi had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't see the reunion after a long absence, but Mu Qiao was different, Qin Yiyi changed the protagonist of the screen to someone else for the first time, and followed along  Number Seven arrived at an abandoned house not far from here.

    With just one glance, Mu Qiao understood that this is the place where the No. 7 mouth said his wife and children died.

    The truth that is so close at hand makes the faint smile on the corner of No. 7's mouth a bit bitter. He often passes by here, but subconsciously ignores it, and has never set foot here.

    The dusty past followed the opening of the door with a soft sound, which was a bit harsh. Number Seven took a deep breath, not even caring about the dust rushing towards his face, and just broke into the dim memory.

    The shortness of breath, the screams of pain, and the clear and vivid eyes of his wife's despair turned into arrows and pierced his chest, twisting his trembling heart into a mass of rotten flesh.  With tears in his eyes, No. 1 walked closer to the shadowy corner step by step.

    Raising her hand to close the screen, Mu Qiao curled up on the sofa, a little sad, she could hardly imagine seeing her relatives die in front of her in a tragic state.??, how desperate she would be.

    "Master?" Although Qin Yiyi has a high-level anthropomorphic chip as a base, which can almost understand all human emotions, she has never had compassion and pity, which is an externalized emotion for others, so she still can't understand at this time, Master  Why is there such a pale look.

    This design of ai is naturally reasonable, so that they can communicate with their masters more humanely and warmly, without causing unnecessary troubles to the masters because of too much humanity.

    "I'm fine, just a little uncomfortable." Of course, Mu Qiao is aware of this intentional defect, so she didn't explain why she was sad, but only answered superficially.

    Qin Yiyi was a little puzzled, but she didn't say much. There are related examples in her chip. When people are sad, the best thing is silent company.

    Xu Yi looked at the flames soaring into the sky in front of him, and then at the plant barrier he had set up, lowering his eyes thoughtfully. In the story of No.  His daughter's is clearly said to be of the botanical family. Is there something hidden in it?

    "It's time to go back." Seeing the fire gradually extinguished as he had guessed, Xu Yi raised his eyes to see the gradually dissipating smoke, and sighed a little.

    It was said that it was a temporary vacation, but when Xu Yi came back, Mu Qiao raised her eyes to look at him, and whispered: "I have already rested, and I will leave here tomorrow."

    Although he felt a little strange in his heart, Xu Yi was considerate and didn't ask any more questions. In fact, even he himself didn't want to stay here any longer.

    Carefully stroking the bones that were clinging to each other, the rigid expression on No. 7's face completely turned into a gentle expression. He simply sat down, leaned against his wife, and gently held the bone that was broken from the joint.  The hand bones on the ground, fingers interlocked, just like in his memory.

    The other hand gently stroked his wife's chest, the small skull that belonged to her daughter, and placed a light kiss on the forehead: "Long time no see, I really miss you." (Remember this site URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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