"What!"

Xiao Mingye paused while feeding the medicine: "How is the injury? Where are the people guarding outside the prison?"

"It's strange, Daiqin was seriously injured and shouldn't have been their opponent, but for some reason, he actually broke through their encirclement and escaped. The guards are now searching the entire city for him, and the emperor has also ordered the city to be sealed off."

Even though he was seriously injured, he could still fight like this. Where did this strange force come from?

Although he was thinking about it, he did not forget to continue feeding Du Chen the medicine.

The medicine was almost empty and even a spoonful was not enough. Du Chen really didn't want to continue suffering, so he reached out and snatched the medicine bowl from Xiao Mingye's hand, ready to drink it directly.

But he overestimated his strength and the bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

All of them were angry: "..."

Xiao Mingye: "..."

Du Chen stared at his hands in disbelief, his pupils trembling slightly.

Didn't he even have the strength to hold a medicine bowl? How could that be possible!

Even if it was because of injury, he couldn't be so disabled!

Could it be...

They looked at Xiao Mingye in fear and trepidation, their hands tightly grasping the corner of his clothes: "Am I... am I..."

His voice was already filled with tears, and he was choked with sobs and couldn't utter a word.

Xiao Mingye held him in his arms in confusion, patting his back gently: "Your strength hasn't recovered yet, I'll feed you. Daiqin can't escape Shengjing, don't get excited."

"After you drink the medicine, you must rest well. Don't think about going out to catch him. I'll go. I'll go for you."

After extracting the key words, Du Chen raised his head to look at him with great effort: "Has your strength not recovered yet?"

"That's right," Xiao Mingye said confidently, "I don't know where that guy hit you. When the imperial physician was treating you, you suddenly went crazy and your body became stiff. I had no choice but to give you some muscle softening powder."

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. The dosage was a bit high. Didn't I tell you that?"

“…”

All of them had blank expressions on their faces.

Sometimes he really couldn't understand why Xiao Mingye had this illusion.

Xiao Mingye got the answer from his silence and coughed lightly with his hand covering his lips.

"Okay, it's my fault." He helped Du Chen lie back down. "Rest for a while, I'll have them fry it again."

All of them were angry: "!!!"

No need to do that!

"There's only one mouthful left. It won't affect the efficacy of the medicine. There's no need to boil it again."

Xiao Mingye stared at him, and smiled softly in Du Chen's uneasy eyes: "No, this kind of thing needs to be consulted with the imperial physician."

He took a piece of cake from the side and stuffed it into his mouth, which was full of anger. Then he said, "Have a good rest. There are people guarding outside. I will come back after I catch Daiqin."

He poked the food in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and the sweetness instantly dispelled the bitterness in his mouth.

It's candied fruit.

Du Chen closed his eyes as he was told.

…

There is no strong light in the room. The whole room is filled with light blue light, and you can see the things around you clearly.

It is still the standard laboratory configuration, instruments, and culture dishes.

But the difference was that when Jiang Zhiyu looked towards the corner, there were two small beds side by side, with toys around them.

He Yanting pushed his husband over. His husband looked at the toys, his eyes filled with nostalgia: "This was your favorite place to stay. Do you remember?"

Jiang Zhiyu didn't refute it immediately because...

The memory of this scene really emerged in her mind!

He Yanting didn't say anything either.

The gentleman chuckled. "It seems this experiment has had a profound impact on your memory. Well, I have a video here. Let's take a look."

With a slight wave of his hand, Professor Jing's body was immediately freed. He only had time to catch his breath before he was directed by the gentleman to get the video.

"I still remember when you were little, playing hide-and-seek in the house, and Xiaoyu knocked over a few test tubes, mixed them up, and made the whole lab look like a fairyland, and..."

He talked about several things in succession, and the looks in Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting's eyes became more and more profound.

It’s not because I have no memory, but because the originally vague memory gradually became clearer under his description.

But the problem is that only the memories he mentioned gradually became clearer, while the ones he didn't mention remained vague.

To describe it with a literal idiom, it means to hit wherever you point.

It's like playing a video.

This is not right.

He Yanting and Jiang Zhiyu looked at each other, pretending not to notice, and recalled with slightly painful expressions.

Professor Jing brought it back quickly, and the clear three-dimensional projection made them feel as if they were actually there.

The surroundings were no longer empty laboratories, but were bustling with people, and everyone had a friendly smile on their face.

[Oh my goodness, who said videos can't be edited? Who smiles like this at work? It doesn't look like work at all. It's obviously fake!]

The long-lost voice of the heart reached his ears. He Yanting licked his lips and his eyes softened.

The gentleman took in his expression and the corners of his mouth also curled up.

The video basically repeated what the gentleman had just said, performed by real people. Everyone watched absent-mindedly, and Jiang Zhiyu even raised his hand and yawned twice.

The gentleman frowned imperceptibly.

Realizing that the nostalgic and tender approach might not be suitable for these two, the husband stopped reminiscing about the past: "You all saw it, you were born and raised in the laboratory since childhood. We are a family."

Jiang Zhiyu blinked: "But, I've read his diary, and it says that we were all sent here for experiments due to some reasons."

The gentleman glanced at Professor Jing and asked, "What diary?"

Professor Jing panicked and denied, "It's all fake. I was afraid that if I fell into someone else's hands one day, that fabricated diary would be enough to divert some attention away from me."

The teacher looked at Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting again and said, "I heard everything. It's fake."

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I can tell you clearly that all of this is due to the time machine."

"You've seen what the people on the ground are doing. Aside from a small amount used to operate the base, most of their superpowers are concentrated here. I've spent decades developing a time machine. You've volunteered to enter it."

[Hah, the biggest lie—voluntary.]

[Do you have no idea whether it is voluntary or not? ]

The gentleman, who hadn't heard Jiang Zhiyu's complaints, continued, "The time machine took you back to the past, but the past has been changed, so how can the future remain unchanged?"

"I originally wanted to send you back in time to nip the zombie outbreak in the bud. However, you have no memories of the past. You can only return once you regain consciousness and activate the chip in your brain. But by then, it will be too late."

"I used to think the zombie outbreak was because of me, but later on, I realized I was wrong."