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Chapter 233 I, Who, Who?(1/2)

The style of painting suddenly changed.

The world collapses.

Yi Lin's mental attributes are now close to the first level of spiritual locks, and his brain is very fast.

But when Zhao Yulong said that sentence as if he was joking, Yi Lin seemed to feel a loud bang in his mind, and it was like a string that broke into several pieces.

"You, what did you say just now?"

Yilin tried to maintain a superficial calm.

But if Zhao Yulong could be more careful, he would find that Yi Lin's finger joints were clenched white at this time, and there was a hint of trembling hidden in his tone.

Zhao Yulong didn't notice the change in Yi Lin's tone at all. He lifted his hair and patted Yi Lin's shoulder: "You won't be so naive that you think that before you join the special group, I won't thoroughly investigate your background, right? HiaHiaHia--"

Silence for a moment.

Yi Lin closed her eyes.

Who are my parents?

In an instant.

Originally, Yi Lin could not say those two names that were once extremely familiar to her in her mind.

Name, height, appearance, age... everything about "parents" seems to have been erased by some kind of force.

Yi Lin couldn't understand the current situation.

He only felt cold limbs and cold behind his back, as if the temperature around him suddenly changed from early autumn to cold winter, which made Yi Lin feel difficult to adapt, and he had the illusion that his thinking was frozen.

who I am?

Who are my parents?

What kind of world is this?

I've traveled through time again?

Why are parents gone?

Or did I have no parents from the beginning?

But what about memory and habitual cognition?

Or has some "facts" changed since the moment of rebirth?

In just one minute.

Yilin's frozen thoughts began to re-work, and many messy thoughts emerged, and each of them was difficult to get an answer.

Zhao Yulong looked confused.

Why did you have a good chat? This kid's emotions change as soon as he says?

He didn't say anything?

Isn't it just a waste of work?

There are so many white workers in the special group, as vast as the sea!

Zhao Yulong remembered his experience in Huating City again. Could it be that this kid was under too much pressure, endocrine disorders, and emotional problems during this period?

"Well... do you want to find a 'doctor' to show you? He is in the team..."

Before Zhao Yulong could finish his words, Yi Lin suddenly turned around and left, never looking at Zhao Yulong again.

In place, Zhao Yulong was left alone, wearing a neat suit, messy in the wind, feeling inexplicably.

In the corridor.

Yi Lin took two steps, as if solidified blood was flowing slowly again, but she still had the illusion of numbness in her hands and feet.

what to do?

Irin's mind was filled with countless question marks.

Faced with this situation, he had no plans.

He never even thought that this worldview collapsed so suddenly and everything came so thoroughly.

"Molly!"

He suddenly remembered Molly.

Thinking of the beginning, Molly told Yi Lin the theory of time and time travel. If you find Molly, you might get the answer.

Five minutes later.

When Yi Lin found Molly who was working hard in the studio, her excitement had calmed down a lot.

He is not an ordinary person after all.

In such a strange situation, you need to be calmer.

"Didn't you see me busy?"

Although Molly had complaints on her face, she stopped the work at hand for some reason.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment. Halfway through, he had decided whether to not tell Molly about his memory error for the time being. He first pointed out from the indirectly and learned about Molly's "memory".

"Well... I'll ask, have you checked my information before?"

Molly's expression was slightly embarrassed: "How is it possible! Do you think I, Molly, would do this..."

Yilin interrupted Molly: "I'm serious, I'm not kidding."

Molly was stunned, but quickly lowered her head and her voice was weak: "I did check... I did."

"show me."

"Are you stupid? I'm fine and leave evidence? Oh, I mean, I'm fine, what do I do when I'm fine recording such meaningless content? Do you think I'm stupid too?"

Yi Lin thought about it again and seemed to be right. With Mo Mengmeng's personality, at most, she would just look it up secretly and would not leave any evidence.

"Do you remember...my life experience, such as parents or something."

Molly's expression was slightly stunned. She always felt that Yi Lin was a little weird today, but there was something strange about it, and she couldn't say it.

But seeing Yi Lin's serious expression, she didn't complain, and said simply: "Your life experience is actually nothing to check, it's all done."

"Please say it."

"Yirin, male, born on March 28, 2103, his parents are unknown. The file is recorded like this, but it should actually be earlier. After all, this is the date when the welfare home registered your ID..."

"Welfare House?" Yi Lin's pupils shrank.

"Yes, isn't it the welfare home you and Sister Yiyi came out together? Don't you know where you came from?"

"When did you check it?"

"It was the first time I was playing with my phone at your house that day. It was not difficult. I found it in a few minutes."

Yi Lin was silent for a moment.

“What is one plus one equal to?”

"……,roll."

Molly should be Molly.

Yilin opened the Apostle panel again and confirmed it again.

Even repeatedly confirm the props in the storage space.

Yes, he did return from the inner world.

There is no possibility of falling into an inexplicable trial.

In other words... this is reality!

Suddenly twisted reality!

Could it be that from the beginning, reality is no longer the reality he recognizes, but his memory is wrong?

"No!" Yi Lin's eyes narrowed and he quickly denied this idea: "There must be some mistakes, my money, by the way, my money..."

Just as Molly felt that Yi Lin seemed to be sucking the wind for no reason, Yi Lin asked again.

"I'll ask you, where did the funds in my account come from?"

Molly glanced at Yi Lin in a strange way: "You are not amnesia, are you? When you were in the welfare home, you accepted donations from a foundation, and you will get a sum of money to your account at regular intervals. Tsk, I don't know what luck you have left, and this kind of good thing can happen."

foundation?

"Foundation? What foundation?"

"Uh... I didn't explain this information clearly."

"Can you find it?"

"Wait, let's see..." Molly quickly knocked in front of the computer a few times, then shook her head: "It's very difficult. You also know the special nature of the international network now. This foundation headquarters is abroad. If you want to check it... it's a bit troublesome, you can't check it secretly."

Yi Lin also knew very well what Molly meant by "secret".
To be continued...
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