Deng Ru obviously thought of something.
But he still couldn't believe it.
Is it possible that everything that is happening to me now is arranged by Pan?
Or in other words, the self who hadn't lost his memory?
"I wouldn't dare, but reality does. Reality is more absurd than any story, but within this absurdity, there is also some rationality."
Ying Zheng said slowly, shaking his head.
He didn't quite believe it at first.
But all signs indicate that Deng Ru is the one.
Otherwise, the memory would not have stated so clearly that there would be a little girl following Deng Ru.
"So, where do you get these judgments, old man?"
Deng Ru pondered for a moment and asked again.
"I got it from the dealer."
Ying Zheng answered truthfully.
"...Pan? Isn't He dead? No, He is still alive, and you still say I am Him? Isn't that bullshit?"
Deng Ru suddenly felt like slamming the table in anger.
no?
Why didn't you tell me earlier that you're fucking alive?
You were talking so much, he almost thought he was the big boss from his hometown.
Isn't this pure emotional deception?
What are you talking about?
"Pan is indeed dead, but your memory has been split into two. One is the memory of where you came from, and the other is the memory of where you are going. The two memories are kept separately. The memory of where you came from is naturally with you."
"And what I encountered was the memory of that place, that is, your memory on Blue Star, as the memory of the disk."
Seeing that Deng Ru had misunderstood, Ying Zheng hurriedly explained.
What he saw was not a disk, but just a carrier of fate.
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