The steaming bowl was right in front of him, and the god kept holding the bowl with one hand, waiting for Su Mingan to take it.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment. Su Mingan had never encountered such a situation. Since the start of the dungeon, he had been watched closely by the gods, and now he has actually developed to eat at the same table with the gods. This kind of BOSS does not give him any time to develop.

, which is really difficult for him to control.

——I know that you are very strong, but if the gods directly walk with you and watch your every step, how should you respond?

Su Ming'an didn't take the bowl, and the spirit didn't move either. The two were almost in a stalemate that would last forever.

"Don't you like it?" the god asked.

There was confusion in his eyes, like a child who was exposed to colorful balloons for the first time.

Su Mingan shook his head: "It's not that I don't like broth, I don't like to see people kneeling next to me."

He originally thought that the gods would be angry, but the gods said: "Then it's up to you."

He waved his hand, and an invisible repulsive force came out, and the people kneeling by the table were immediately pushed out several meters. They knelt timidly, not daring to raise their heads.

Su Ming'an was confused for a moment. Is this really the cold, cruel, tyrannical, and ruthless god described in the evaluation? The god's attitude towards him was almost gentle.

However, he still did not take the bowl, and the god maintained the posture of holding the bowl with one hand. The two were deadlocked for a long time again.

Until the god said: "You are still very hostile to me...Li Mingyue of Daoya City, it is he who made you hostile to me."

Su Mingan raised his eyes.

The spirit said: "The dream of Tao jumping from a tall building made you feel resentful towards me."

"Xia Jiawen was forced to flee into the black mist, which made you hate me even more."

"Then it was Li Yuxuan from the City Guard Department who convinced you to disobey me."

"It's these people who make you so wary of me."

The voice of the spirit is faint, like a gust of floating wind. You can't hear the specific voice, and you will forget it once you hear it.

"It's them, it's not them. It's what you did, it's the heavy rain you brought in the world, and it's the countless drowned lambs I saw that made me unable to love you." Su Mingan said calmly.

.

"Yeah." The god responded.

Faint brilliance always gathered on His body, making Him look more and more like a clean statue of God. Only the slightly moving pupils between His deep brows gave Him a somewhat vivid sense of reality.

In the hot steam of the broth, the spirit said: "...But, Wen Sheng, you don't want anything to happen to them, right?"

Su Mingan's eyes moved slightly.

The god said: "As promised, I can't hurt you, but that doesn't mean I can't hurt others. If you keep guarding against me like this, I will be angry."

Although he said "I will be angry", the god's face remained expressionless. From beginning to end, only slight emotions occasionally leaked from his pupils.

Su Ming'an said calmly: "I thought you were an interesting god, different from the messy gods I met before. I didn't expect that you would use other people's lives to threaten me. It's really an unflattering method."

The god said: "I just want you to be less wary of me, I am not threatening you with anything."

The god's actions are always very restrained. He could clearly call on all his believers to kill Su Mingan, but he did not do so.

Su Wensheng is right, the god... does have very conflicting feelings towards Su Ming'an. He has countless ways to win, but none of them are used. Instead, it seems like he is letting everything go.

The gods had already provided the steps, so Su Mingan reached out and took the bowl.

But Su Mingan just put the bowl in front of him without eating, as if he was maintaining the final bottom line.

A bowl of broth seemed to represent something heavy, appearing in the exchange and stalemate between the two parties.

"Five days have passed, and you still haven't found out who I turned into to sneak up on you." The god said, "I'm looking forward to the day when you won't resist any of my orders."

"That day will never come," Su Mingan said.

"You are very confident. But you should know that you are just a mortal now, and it is difficult for mortals to resist the gods." The gods clasped their hands together and said slowly: "Nine years ago, your mother told me that the real special medicine for black fog disease

It will appear on your hand, now, tell me where it is?"

"...What?" Su Mingan's eyelids twitched.

The real cure for black fog disease?

Could it be said that the special medicine for black fog disease that Su Lixian privately destroyed nine years ago was fake? The real special medicine for black fog disease is now in the hands of Su Wensheng?

"I created these tragedies to lure you here." The god said: "Your vision is really sharp, and you quickly locked on the location where it is easiest to find clues. Now it seems that Grandma Lin's death was not in vain. At least you can

Start investigating Project Ark."

"You..." Su Mingan's heartbeat was speeding up.

The tragedy of Grandma Lin, the reason why she suffered so much - just to guide Su Mingan here?

Her cruel and tragic fate - just to become an index?

"Isn't the broth enough?" The god looked at the table and found that there was only one dish. So he turned to the restaurant owner who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Serve all the dishes."

The boss was so excited that he couldn't make a sound and kowtowed desperately. His knees kept rubbing against the ground and he didn't dare to stand up, so he just crawled towards the kitchen with his body.

"Where did you hide the real special medicine for black fog disease?" The god then continued to ask.

"Aren't you an omniscient god? Don't you know what I've done?" Su Mingan frowned.

"I can't know directly what happened in Daiya City," the spirit said.

Su Mingan's eyelids twitched again - the gods are so concerned about the special medicine for black fog disease. Could it be that black fog disease is not that simple? It must not only be a disease, but also play other roles.

for example……

Su Mingan's eyes darkened slightly, and his heartbeat paused slightly. He suddenly thought of a very important point.

——Forbid people to remember history?

Spicy fish, casserole, scrambled eggs with green peppers, twice-cooked pork...all kinds of dishes with full color, fragrance and flavor were served, but the tableware on both sides was still clean, as if these delicious foods were just accessories.

"I have always found it very interesting." Su Mingan said:

"There are obviously many old people in the world. Logically speaking, even if you burn all the books recording history, there will still be centenarians who remember what happened in the past. But the old people have forgotten even what happened when they were children - this

Isn’t it strange?”

"There are only a dozen years of human history left, but there are centenarians in the world."

"What caused their memory loss? I don't think it's brainwashing. If you can brainwash on a large scale, no one in the world will resist you, and organizations like the Human Self-Salvation Alliance that resist fate will not be born."

"so--"

Su Mingan put his hands on his chin and clasped his fingers together:

"——Is it pathological?"

For a moment, Su Mingan saw the light flashing in the eyes of the god.

That's amazing.

I appreciate that Su Mingan can give this answer.

"In the black fog -" Su Mingan said: "There is some pathological component that can cause people to lose their memory, right? Black fog disease is a disease caused by this component, so people who suffer from black fog disease will lose their memory.

Trance."

"I guess that the real special medicine for black fog disease can eliminate this pathological component and make people gradually recall their suppressed memories. Therefore, you will not allow the real special medicine to appear in the world."

"So, the special medicines currently being promoted by the 'Ark Project' should be castrated versions - castrated medicines that only treat diseases on the surface and will not remind humans of past memories."

"The real black fog cure will awaken the human history that you have worked so hard to erase - so you want to find it so much, right?"

Across the dining table, the gods were quiet.

His eyes became very dark, like turbulent water. Su Ming'an looked at him without fear, and their eyes met, as if lightning flashed.

Su Mingan knew that he was right.

After a long silence, when even the people kneeling on the ground began to tremble in their legs, the god spoke.

"Go back with me."

The spirit said:

"I want to invite you to my home."

Su Ming'an was startled. He noticed that the aura of the god suddenly rose. Just as he was about to speak, he felt his eyes go dark.

…

His fingers slid over the books on the bookshelf, and the titles of the books "Selected Pictures of Plants and Flowers", "How to Make a Mechanical Puppy", "What is the Essence of World Games", "Mr. Qin and the History of the Life Hard Drive"

”, “Rebirth of the God of War Dragon King: I am the holder of authority”, “I really don’t want to save the old world”, “Infinity: Infinite Evolution from Birth”…

The god lowered his eyebrows and stared at these dusty books.

These are books from decades or even centuries ago. As history is erased, these books are kept in the abode of the gods. No one can see them anymore. Only He can look at these books and recall the past.

History.

In that era, countless people came forward and passed on tokens, trying to pass the past to the present, but unfortunately, no one succeeded.

Everyone died.
To be continued...