The dozen or so people brought over by Zai Yang saw the familiar scene on the curtain and quickly gathered around.
"Is this city C?"
"This is the street I pass every day after school."
"Ah! I just saw my home! That house just now is my home!"
"But why are there so many cracks in these places?"
…
As more and more familiar things appeared, their emotions began to become a little excited.
"Can I really go back?"
When Zai Yang heard their questions, he said loudly: "Of course. I explained to you all night, but no one believed it. You have to ask me to bring you here. You should believe it now, right?"
Until this moment, Zai Yang still had full confidence in the task he wanted to complete.
But Zhou Bai, who was sitting on the rectangular table nearby with his chin in one hand, had a premonition.
I have a feeling that Jae Yang will not be able to solve this problem so easily.
He was watching the play and glanced at "Aunt Wang", but saw "she" also posing in the same pose and turned to look at him.
So they looked away tacitly and looked towards Zai Yang again.
As soon as Zai Yang finished speaking, the crowd started to become noisy again.
"Can you listen to what he says?"
"Why do I feel so unreliable?"
"How do I know if he wants us to die?"
…
Zai Yang thought that he was dedicated to protecting these people, so when he heard other people questioning him, he was so angry that he almost couldn't even raise his voice.
"I am the captain of the duty brigade of City C!
You don’t believe what I say?
Are you all citizens of City C?
The duty team usually protects you so much, is there no trust between us at all?"
Zai Yang feels that he has lived for more than thirty years and his confidence has never been hit like today.
“What about the duty team?
You have protected us, but how can we believe that you will always protect us?
Things are different now, so what do you want us to believe in you?"
Zai Yang was so reprimanded that he was almost speechless.
It is the hardest thing to prove yourself when it comes to killing your heart.
"This...why can't you believe this?"
He hurriedly repeated what he had said many times last night.
"As long as you violate the rules three times, you can go back to your original world.
And these cracks will be repaired slowly.
Isn’t this something that everyone is happy with?”
As he spoke, he walked to the front of the curtain, pointed at the city that appeared above, and continued to speak to them.
"You can look for the people in the picture.
I think you will definitely find someone who has been in this world with you."
After Zai Yang finished speaking, he turned his face expectantly and looked at the expressions of the others behind him, hoping that someone would suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
When Zhou Bai saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.
It seems that this pressure is now coming to "Aunt Wang".
As he thought this, his eyes couldn't help but look towards where "Aunt Wang" was.
Sure enough, I just saw "her" rolling her eyes.
Then, someone in the crowd was heard exclaiming.
"It's true! This person obviously disappeared the day before yesterday, but I didn't expect that he really went back."
His shouts made Zaiyang regain his confidence.
"See, I didn't lie to you.
The mission of the duty team has always been to protect your safety, is there anything to question about this?"
He raised his head confidently, intending to accept the praises of the people.
And the voices supporting him in the crowd did gradually begin to increase.
According to this trend, these people will eventually decide to stand together because of their own interests.
Although this doesn't seem to have too many problems, Zhou Bai doesn't know why, but he always feels that things haven't come to a perfect end yet.
If we just go back like this, can we really repair the cracks?
Zhou Bai became suspicious of this.
Just when he was thinking about his question, he suddenly heard a different voice from the crowd.
"The mission of the duty team is to protect our safety?
Thank you for having the nerve to say such things."
Zhou Bai followed everyone's gaze and saw that the person speaking in the crowd was an old man in his 70s.
I saw him holding an illusory crutch and walking in front of Zai Yang with a somewhat stooped figure.
"You said you wanted to keep us safe.
When you say ‘we’, who exactly are you referring to?
You can protect other people, why didn't you protect my son?"
When Zhou Bai heard this, he immediately sat up straight and frowned, wanting to see how Zai Yang would react.
"We won't protect your son?
How can this be?
I believe in my teammates, and I know they will protect you first even if they risk their lives.
Tell me now who your son is.
I must investigate this matter."
The old man raised his hand tremblingly, pointed at Zai Yang's nose and said.
"Then listen carefully, my son, his name is Fang Yang.
If you can even forget his name, then I will fight tooth and nail to seek justice for him."
Zai Yang frowned, and the expression on his face instantly became very shocked when he heard the word "Fang Yang".
"You...you mean...Fang Yang?"
The old man's hands trembled with anger: "My respected Captain Zai, then I really want to thank you. Thank you for remembering my son, a little team member."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed surprised expressions.
"Are you Fang Yang's father?
He is only twenty years old, I didn't expect...I didn't expect..."
He didn't expect his father to be so old.
You get a son when you are old, but you have to suffer the sorrow of losing a son in old age.
"You really didn't expect it.
You never thought that behind every team member, there is also a family who cares about them."
His question made Zai Yang lower his head.
Zhou Bai looked at his guilty look now, and then recalled that his three-person team was sent to City A to die. He suddenly felt that it was not unusual for Zai Yang to encounter such a hurdle today.
I saw that Zai Yang's arrogance yesterday was long gone, and even his speaking voice had become much softer.
"Fang Yang is a very good player, and his image will always be remembered in our hearts."
But his words did not provide any comfort.
"What I need is for him to be remembered by you?
What I need is for him to live.
Why let him carry out such a dangerous mission?
You said you wanted to protect us, why can't you include my son?"
The old man turned his head while leaning on his crutch, and stretched out his hand to wipe his blurry eyes.