Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong returned to the hospital with a bunch of packed meals. As soon as they walked to the general ward, they saw Zhu Mengtian, who was guarding the door, rushing over and saying to them: "That person is awake."

Feng Rong raised his eyebrows, "Can you speak out?"

Zhu Mengtian shook his head, "I don't know yet. As soon as Rongzi and the others walked away, he woke up. Bingqiao was helping him check."

While they were talking, Di Bingqiao had already poked her head out of the ward and said to Feng Rong with a serious expression: "Minister, he seems to have some problems."

Lin Yingkong and Zhu Mengtian were both stunned.

Something went wrong? The man was so troubled by the green insect beast insect king, and there was no problem in the man. What does Di Bingqiao mean?

But they soon knew what this meant, because as soon as they followed the minister into the room, the man lying on the hospital bed turned his head and looked at them steadily.

His first words were asked, “Do you know me?”

Feng Rong and the others did not answer.

So, his second sentence was: "Who am I?"

Feng Rong walked up to him and looked down at the man from Gao. Although his whole body was covered with bandages and his hair was shaved due to craniotomy, he still seemed calm and composed. There was no pain or endurance on his face because of the pain, and even a little unsuspecting, as if the person screaming in the nest of the Green Beast King was not the same as him.

And if you look closely, you can see that this man looks very charming, as if he is a mixed race, with high eyebrows and deep eyes. When he looks at people, he will give people a very affectionate illusion, as if you are the only one in his eyes, but he exudes a sense of alienation, which makes people feel that he seems to be very far away from him. As he looks at him, he can't help but want to hold his hand and pull him closer to him...

Of course, Feng Rong was not interested in pulling him, but said lightly: "Did you lose your memory?"

Zhu Mengtian twitched the corners of his mouth - no, it's so bloody?!

Fortunately, the man shook his head and said, "I have no memory, I just don't know who I am."

This sentence sounds quite contradictory at first glance. If you don’t have amnesia, how could you not know who you are?

Lin Yingkong pulled a stool and placed it behind Feng Rong. Feng Rong sat down and said, "You seem to know us. Maybe you are willing to tell us about your affairs?"

The man seemed to ponder for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I know you," his eyes paused on the minister and the assistant Mr. "Do I remember the minister of Ling Law Enforcement and his assistant?"

Feng Rong also nodded, "Well, I am a dark port, he is Lin Yingkong."

The man smiled, his smile was a little thin, but it looked very nice, with a clear and ethereal inspiration. "It's good to remember correctly. I always think my memory is not right, but I remember that my name is Ye Zi, the leaves of the leaves, Confucius's son, are the leaves on the tree."

Ye Zi? Zhu Mengtian and Di Bingqiao looked at each other, and then shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of similar names.

Feng Rong looked at him in a flash, as if he was judging whether his words were true and credible. "So, do you still remember why you appeared in the hospital?"

Ye Zi paused for a few seconds. The atrocities of the Blue Beast King still had an impact on him, but this influence did not exude a deep pain that penetrated his bones. He just stiffened for a moment and then returned to normal. This surprised Di Bingqiao, who was observing him, and felt that this person was either too good at concealing, or was very strong inside, and did not take that matter to heart - or in other words, such a thing was not as important as anything else in his opinion.

Ye Zi blinked slowly and said, "I think I shouldn't forget this kind of thing. Thank you for saving me."

Feng Rong also noticed his expression change, but didn't say anything, and did not immediately understand the matter in depth. Instead, he asked, "That's convenient to talk about it, why do you think your memory is not right?"

Ye Zi pondered for a while, as if considering what words should be used, "How to say it, I'm not sure if my feelings are right..." He asked several people present: "If you have memories from childhood to adulthood, have you ever suspected that these memories are fake? Do you think these memories are a bit illusory, just like... watching a movie. Although I remember them, I just don't feel anything that I can feel with my body."

He described it in detail, and several people from the field team of the General Office probably heard what he meant.

Zhu Mengtian raised his eyebrows high, "Do you think your memory is fake?"

"I just have such an idea," Ye Zi said.

He seemed to have a high level of trust in them for some reason. After experiencing that horrible traumatic event, he not only did not experience intense negative emotions, but he could also tell them some private things about him.

Feng Rong said: "Can you talk about it in detail?"

"My memory tells me that my parents died early and had no relatives. So after moving from the human world to the ghost world, when my parents passed away, I have been living alone in the uninhabited area of ​​the ghost world, growing vegetables myself, raising some small animals, occasionally hunting, and regularly going to nearby towns to supplement daily necessities. I have almost no familiar friends. I will be captured by those green insects and beasts because I happened to go to the town that day, and their nests expanded, covering the road I usually walk around, so I was unfortunately caught until you rescued..."

Ye Zi just mentioned the matter in the nest of the green insect beast, and didn't seem to want to mention it too much.

"My identity is nothing special. My parents should be humans who have settled in the ghost realm in the early years. I have seen some of their documents and relocation certificates, as well as my birth certificate and household registration. My level of ability is also very poor. Although I have not tested it, I fought a fight with a D-level little monster last time and lost."

Zhu Mengtian couldn't help but say: "Losing once does not mean that your strength is relatively poor. It is not strange for a fire-powered person of level D to defeat a water-powered person of level C. There are more challenges to the higher level."

Di Bingqiao glared at him, "Is this the point?"

Zhu Meng Tian coughed, "Okay, not the point."

Ye Zi didn't mind their nonsensical interruptions and off-topics, but just looked at them and smiled, feeling like he was watching the younger generation play.

To be honest, Xing Jun used to look at them like this. Although he was a little older than them, he was young and kind and kind, always felt very inconsistent. It was as if Xing Jun always regarded Fei Rong as his daughter, but if the two of them went out together, people would think they were a couple...

Zhu Mengtian was creepy by Ye Zi's eyes that were somewhat similar to Xing Jun, and he was a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help asking, "How old are you this year?"

Ye Zi was a little surprised when she heard this question. After a moment of stunnedness, she said: "If you look at the records on the ID, it should be thirty-three."

Zhu Mengtian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then you look so young." It's no different from Twenty-five or Six.

Ye Zi smiled, "So I always think that my memory may not be right, maybe I am not that old."

He said it as if he was joking, but from his words and describing, he did have a great sense of doubt about his memory.

Feng Rong suddenly asked, "Then why did you know Yingkong and me?"

Lin Yingkong is also very curious about this issue. In the ghost world, there are many people who know him, but not many people who know the minister. Although many news newspapers report on the affairs of the Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department, generally speaking, they do not use clear and enlarged photos. If you have never seen a real person, it should not be so easy to recognize him at first sight, and you will also look at him with a familiar look. Otherwise, according to the number of fans of the minister, he will have to cover himself when he goes out.

Ye Zi should have expected that they would ask this question, and then heard this, saying, "Because your friends are the only person I am familiar with."

The people in the field team of the General Office felt a slump and had a bad premonition.

Di Bingqiao thought to himself that it was fortunate that Fei Rong was not here for the time being, otherwise he should pounce on him and ask what was going on.

Feng Rong's expression looked calm, "What are you talking about..."

Ye Zi said: "You should be quite familiar with you, because he often mentions you to me, but I don't know if he has told me the truth." His pronunciation is very clear and he doesn't care. "He told me that his name is Xing Jun."

The stone in the hearts of the field team of the General Office fell down, causing a ripple in his heart.

Feng Rong stretched out his hand behind him, and Lin Yingkong quickly handed him his phone. After Feng Rong took it, he opened the picture storage area inside, called out a photo, and handed it to him, "Are you talking about him?"

Ye Zi glanced at it and immediately shook her head, "No."

Feng Rong took it back and changed another photo. Lin Yingkong noticed that he had previously transferred a photo of Tian Quan, the leader of the assistant group 4, and this time he changed it to Ai Tianjun.

Feng Rong asked without changing his expression: "So, is that?"

Ye Zi shook his head again, "No, this is Xing Jun's son."

Feng Rong calmly switched Xing Jun's photo, "He?"

Ye Zi finally nodded confidently, "Yes, he is your friend, isn't he?"

Feng Rong was silent for a moment, "Well, he is our friend."

Ye Zi seemed a little relieved, "Fortunately, these are not fake."

If the memory is fake and the only friend is fake, then he really has nothing.

Feng Rong asked: "How did you meet?"

Ye Zi said: "Xing Jun said that he is my parents' friend. Before my parents died, I asked him to come occasionally to see how I was doing. He also said that I could not leave the place where I had lived. Xing Jun would visit me twice a year and give me some money, saying that it was my parents' leave it, otherwise I would not have the money to buy things in the town."

Lin Yingkong was a little confused, "We haven't heard him mention this. Do you know why you can't leave?"

Ye Zi shook his head, "He said, the time has not come."

Lin Yingkong and Zhu Mengtian looked at each other, and they all felt that they didn't understand.

Ye Zi asked again: "But Xing Jun hasn't been here for almost a year. The last time he came, he said he was going to do something, and he might not meet again in the future. Have you ever met him?"

Ye Zi's expression seemed a little worried, but his problem made the field team of the General Office not know how to respond for a while.

Feng Rong looked at him and whispered: "Sorry, he has passed away."
Chapter completed!