In the haziness, Yang Shu returned to the original days again, but the familiar person could not see clearly his appearance, but Yang Shu knew that it was Old Yangtou.
Because he is actively dreaming, what Yang Shu has to do is to follow the direction of the dream instead of being influenced by the dream.
The reincarnation of a memory is completed, and the dream is cycled again. This time the person's appearance is much clearer.
Yang Shu still forcibly dominates his consciousness. This is memory, this is a dream, this is not real. At the same time, he is desperately calling Old Yangtou, trying desperately to recall those forgotten things.
Once again, the memory reincarnation was completed, and many scenes were missing from the memory fragments, because the four of them, Mr. Jin, had already cleaned up the broken memory fragments and began to encircle the last fused memory fragment.
Under the siege of the four people, the seemingly huge memory fragments continued to shatter. Although they could still break through their blockade and return to Lao Yangtou's body, it was obvious that the fragments had become smaller, which made this
The four of them were very happy.
Once again, some fragments were sent to the eyes of the tiger-shaped statue. Jin Scorpion couldn't help but laugh: "Haha! I'm afraid that guy is dying. Although he has come up with a way to fuse the memory, it looks more bloated.
It’s useless.”
"If you let me know who that guy is, I will definitely spread the poison all over his universe and let his family, relatives and friends taste the power of my poison attack."
The most important thing about the connection in the Yuan Universe is that it involves family members and friends. Once those vicious things are planted in the Yuan Universe, not only you, but also the people involved will not be able to escape. This kind of viciousness has been done more than once
Such a thing.
Wu Xie looked at Mandu with disdain, and then said: "Boss Jin, why do I feel that something is wrong with this matter?"
Boss Jin didn't speak, as if he was still thinking about something difficult to understand. Jin Xie continued to smile and said: "Brother Wu, what's wrong with this? This memory-washing consumes our origin, but that guy doesn't consume our origin even more. You know,
There are four of us. Now that guy’s original energy has been greatly depleted, so naturally it will end at the end.”
Mandu looked at Jin Scorpion's chest, swallowed and said: "Girl Jin Scorpion is right, let's work harder to complete this damn task quickly. Girl Jin Scorpion, I have a new arrival there.
After you finish here, do you want to go taste the poisonous wine together?"
Jin Scorpion glanced at Man Poison: "What kind of poisonous wine, don't be the same as last time with no punch!"
When Wu Xie heard about what happened last time, he was very embarrassed and said: "Well... that's okay. I guarantee your satisfaction this time..."
After carefully observing some of the washed memory fragments, Boss Jin put them in the eyes of the statue and said: "Stop talking, just concentrate. Don't make any mistakes at the last moment."
Jin Scorpion wanted to say more, but when Boss Jin glared at him, he had no choice but to hold back his words, and immediately vented his anger on the remaining memory fragments.
The mixed memories are getting shorter and shorter, and the scenes in them have collapsed and disappeared in many places. Yang Shu doesn't care about these at all. At this time, he no longer even pays attention to the long knife. After all, this
After all, it's just an object.
Whether something has a significance worthy of attention depends on the person associated with it. If that person doesn't remember it, then the long knife is just an old knife with a chip.
Yang Shu still maintained that posture on the stone ball, and even the expression on his face did not change at all in his dream state.
But in the metaverse, the other scattered willpower seems to be getting more and more excited.
The memories and dreams of reincarnation are getting shorter and shorter, the once familiar scenes gradually blur and disappear, and the objects related to them are also disappearing, but Yang Shu can clearly see the appearance of the person who was once so familiar.
No longer caring about those memories, Yang Shu called Old Yangtou in his dreams over and over again. He found that as he called, the people in the dreams became more and more agile, and their appearance and body shape became more and more beautiful.
is clearly visible.
At this time, the secret snoop also noticed something strange, because Yang Shu kept that posture for too long, so long that it thought this guy was asleep, so why were those four guys still there trying to wash their memories?
?
Finally, after a certain cycle of memory dreams ended, Yang Shu no longer entered that extremely familiar scene. He found himself in a strange place.
Although he was curious about where this was, he didn't pay too much attention. Yang Shu looked at that familiar figure and was so excited that he wanted to cry.
Although his appearance has changed a bit, Yang Shu is extremely certain that this is that person.
At a roadside breakfast shop, a short, fat man wearing driver's uniform had a big bun stuffed in his mouth. He held a glass of soy milk in his right hand and stared at the person who suddenly appeared in the seat opposite him with wide eyes.
A trembling hand stretched out towards the man's face. Yang Shu choked and said: "Old Yangtou, I finally found you... Wuwu..."
When he heard the words "Lao Yang", the short and fat man finally confirmed that this was not an illusion. He looked around mysteriously and made sure that no one could see the person opposite him, and then he felt relieved.
Seeing his palm penetrate directly into Old Yangtou's head, Yang Shu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Old Yangtou, you...you..."
Lao Yangtou swallowed the buns in his mouth, took a sip of soy milk, and then said jokingly: "Boy, take your hand back. Although I don't know how you found this place, we are in different time and space.
So your spirit body cannot touch me."
Still speaking in the same tone as before!
"Old Yangtou... I had such a hard time finding you! I... I..."
"Stop, stop, stop! If you have anything to say, say it quickly. You can't stay here for a long time, otherwise it will be bad for you and me."
"By the way, how on earth did you find this place! It seems to me that you have only become a psychic not long ago!"
"Yes, I became a psychic after being confused in that wasteland. Then I didn't listen to you and went to the underground palace, and then I saw..."
When Yang Shu briefly told everything to Old Yang, who secretly praised the boy's affection, he urged him: "Boy, remember what I said next, that world...
No...Oh! It's the me you saw over there. Don't worry about it anymore and forget about that memory quickly, otherwise you will miss my important event."
Yang Shu did not expect such a result, which made him unable to accept it: "No, I don't want to forget you, I can't forget you."
Seeing Yang Shu's child-like appearance, Old Yangtou thought for a while and said with relief: "Yang Shu, I must return to my original state in that world, so that I can find myself in this world. I want you."
What you forget is just me in that world, not really forgetting me. Can you understand that?"
Although doing this would still be somewhat dangerous, Old Yangtou had no other choice. If he didn't coax this stubborn donkey-like Yang Shu, who knew what trouble might happen.
Yang Shu seemed to understand. Since he knew that there was an old Yangtou in this world, it seemed that it was not unacceptable to forget about the one over there.
Seeing Yang Shu nodding, Lao Yangtou immediately urged Yang Shu to leave quickly, but Yang Shu looked at the cup of soy milk in Lao Yangtou's hand. Lao Yangtou had no choice but to hand over the half-drunk cup of soy milk.
Past: "Take it, take it away!"
"It's not that I can't touch..."
Yang Shu originally thought he couldn't touch these real objects, but when he felt the real touch, Yang Shu's body disappeared together with the cup of soy milk.
Those nearby who were looking sideways at Old Yangtou who was talking to himself were stunned when they saw the glass of soy milk in his hand disappear suddenly.
At first I thought this guy was a psycho, but turned out to be a magician?