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Chapter 1147 Reality-Right of Discourse

 Yun Tuan glanced at his arm, shook his head and sighed. He hit his head and really lost all his previous skills, to be entangled by such a thing.

But now Madman Zhao is gone...

When they last met, the old man had all white hair, but his hobby of raising snakes had not changed.

But according to age... Crazy Zhao has not yet turned gray-haired. When he taught them, he was in his forties, or at most fifty, so he is only in his sixties now. How could he be that old?

T.U. has been forcing him to do this and that, has he consumed too much Yangshou...

Yun Tuan yawned, found a charm from the bedside table, threw it on the bedside, and fell asleep.

In the dream, she went to every point indicated by the puzzle, and also went to many other places that she couldn't name.

Together with a group of people, they were instructed to bury something that looked like an egg underground.

Are strange eggs an energy source?

The cloud suddenly fell into another memory. It was a banquet. She should be sitting in the corner. The people around her were eating quietly. The people at the table in the distance were all drunk and staggering. Jinghe was still there.

Holding an empty wine glass and talking loudly.

Yun Tuan wanted to see if there was Jing Yu around, but the perspective of memory did not change according to her thoughts.

His eyes quickly moved upward, then fell back to their original position.

Maybe he rolled his eyes.

At the end of the banquet, some drunk people vomited all over the floor. She walked around and ran into Jing Yu in the corridor, who was looking serious.

It turns out they do know each other.

He was talking to people under the moonlight, and his eyes were as cold as the moonlight. The face of the person opposite him could not be seen clearly. Judging from the armbands and epaulettes, he must have a high position.

After chatting for a while, the person left, and his identity was unknown from beginning to end.

Jing Yu turned around and walked straight towards her.

"Have you thought about it?"

"I won't take sides with anyone," she said.

"Yeah."

"Don't go, everyone will become cannon fodder for high-level infighting." She heard herself saying this.

"I have no choice. Soon, everyone will have no choice."

Conversation terminated.

From the looks of it, there seems to be disagreement within the park, internal fighting among the top management, and the fish in the pool is suffering.

The clouds were moving aimlessly, and the memories were scattered. There was no timeline. She looked at them for a long time and couldn't figure out why.

There were many quarrels there.

She seems to have a little say and can still take sides.

Really low-level employees have no say.

Yun Tuan opened his eyes and wiped his face, which was covered with tears and runny nose.

Hmm?

The next second, she jumped up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom to wash up.

On the way, I stuffed all the sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine.

It’s really strange. There was no mood swing when I recalled it, but when I woke up...

Yun Tuan looked at himself in the mirror with his eyelids swollen, his face full of astonishment.

…I’m almost crying.

She went to the refrigerator to find an ice pack and applied it to her eyes. She groped for a chair and sat down, raising her head.

Jing He's voice came to my ears: "Hey, are you studying new performance art again?"

"You're so weird, you've never cried before." Yun Tuan whispered with a strong nasal voice.

Jing He turned around and complained, "Brother, look at how fierce she is."

Jing Yu sneered, "You are no different. You beat people so badly back then."

Hit someone?

Yun Tuan grabbed the ice pack and lowered his head, "So Jinghe, you... recovered when I was hit by the billboard?"

"I went through it in stages. I didn't fully remember until your blood was all over me." Jing He scratched his head.

After a long while, he whispered again: "I was scared to death that time."

Yun Tuan applied the ice pack back again, and when she recovered, she would have to fight with this person.

But.

If encountering an accident is an opportunity to wake up, is An Yuan an employee of the park? Is it possible...

No, An Yuan may not want to see her.

After she lost her memory, she seemed to have moved An to help Qing Le.


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