Chapter 118 My Heart Hurts
Before entering the bronze door, Sang Mo used a trick to open up a space behind his ear for the evil spirit to enter.
No one knows what is behind the bronze door, and Nannan said that there is someone here who can restrain her, so just in case Sang Mocai does this, he will not joke about Nannan's safety.
Originally, Sang Mo wanted to open it on the inside of her wrist, but the evil spirit refused, saying that the big-headed corpse was inside the other wrist. She treated the big-headed corpse as her younger brother, so how could she treat it the same way as her younger brother?
But Sang Mo has a Qilin tattoo on his chest and a Ju Mang tattoo on his back. Although they do not occupy the entire area, these two bloodlines are very overbearing and will not allow their territory to be invaded by other things.
The evil spirit then chose the back of the ear, probably because she was inspired by seeing Sang Mo carving words behind Shen Shi's ear with the tip of a knife.
Ever since entering the bronze door, the evil spirit had a creepy feeling all over her body, even though she was living in the space behind her ear. Even though an eye had appeared now, she still felt uncomfortable.
Sang Mo looked in the direction of the voice, "Who are you?"
The evil spirit was tired, "Master, I am Nannan, it seems that you have lost your memory again, do you still remember your name?"
"Your name is Sang Mo, and you are my master. I am an evil spirit that lives behind your ear. There is also a big-headed corpse living on the inside of your right wrist. That is my little brother."
"The man in front of me is called Zhang Qiling, also known as Dumb Zhang on the street. He is an experienced and skilled tomb robber."
After saying this, the evil spirit felt strange again. The previous two times her master lost his memory, she was frightened. Although she took the initiative to explain this time, even if her master was not frightened, why was he so calm?
Can you at least give me some reaction?
The evil spirit opened that eye and looked at the dim eyes of its master. Then he remembered that Zhang Qiling seemed to have asked him about his eyes just now.
The evil spirit blinked, "Master, can't you see?"
Sang Mo, "......"
I don’t know why... I always feel that this evil spirit named Nannan is very considerate.
Not only did she tell him her name, she also gave him a brief introduction of herself and the big-headed corpse, and called him "master" so sincerely.
Sang Mo nodded hesitantly, "I can't see it anymore."
The evil spirit didn't ask much. She had seen what Sang Mo looked like when he had physical problems. She just said, "The master has lost his memory and can't see anymore. What should we do now?"
"Stay here or go out?"
[Host, congratulations on losing your memory again. As the host will be blind and lose his sense of taste for 15 days as punishment for the mission, Tongzi will briefly tell you about your current abilities and situation. 】
So, the system started talking, Sang Mo listened carefully, and Zhang Qiling beside him also listened silently.
The space was relatively silent for a while. When the system finished talking, Sang Mo had a general understanding of the current situation.
[Because the host is temporarily blind, Tongzi cannot use the host's vision to see the outside world and can only monitor the data. 】
[So I am behind the bronze door now, and my blindness is a punishment. I thought it was Xie Yuchen who also filled my room with black curtains to block out the light. 】
[...Host, is this time when you tried to capture Jie Yuchen? 】
[It was indeed a strategy to capture Jie Yuchen, although I can’t remember which time it was. 】
[This is the fourth time. After three failures, the host chose to understand Yu Chen for the fourth time. 】
Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes. It turned out that the fourth choice was Xie Yuchen. The first time was him, the second time was Fatty Wang, so who was the third time? Wu Xie or the blind man?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to Zhang Qiling's mind, and it seemed that there was a pattern that could be deduced!
The first time Sang Mo lost his memory, he remembered what happened on the sixth occasion, but this period of time was too short, so Sang Mo lost his memory for the second time.
This time when he lost his memory, he remembered that the target was Hei Xia Zi, and the third time when he lost his memory, the target he remembered was Jie Yu Chen!
If we work backwards based on this rule, the first amnesia represents the sixth time, and the second amnesia represents the fifth strategy!
As for the third amnesia, the system has clearly stated that this is the fourth time.
Speculating further, the target chosen by Sang Mo for the third time should be Wu Xie. If Sang Mo loses his memory and remembers Wu Xie next time, this speculation will be valid.
Zhang Qiling had a blank expression on his face but his mind was active. The next moment he heard Sang Mo's inner voice asking: [Where is Jie Yuchen? 】
[Forget it, Xie Yuchen must be in the Xie family. How could the head of such a big Xie family abandon his family and official business and run around? 】
[The host's memory is still incomplete, right?] 】
Otherwise, the host would not have said these words. The system felt sympathetic and uncomfortable.
[Yes, I remember that I chose him, and then I was rewarded and became his subordinate. I lived in Jie Mansion, so I could get close to him and get to know him thoroughly. 】
[But...it is incoherent and incomplete. It only has a beginning, the middle part is omitted, and there is no ending. 】
Zhang Qiling lowered his eyes, took the cigarette from his ear, and lit it without saying a word.
Just like he remembered the blind man when he lost his memory for the second time, Sang Mo's memory of Jie Yuchen now is exactly the same.
In fact, this actually increases the possibility of speculation, but it seems meaningless to speculate.
Zhang Qiling exhaled a puff of smoke, thinking that he was the first and the last, feeling complicated and distressed.
My heart aches, and I also feel sorry for Sang Mo.
[However, Zhang Qiling appeared in my memory fragments. 】
Zhang Qiling's fingers holding the cigarette paused for a moment, and he heard Sang Mo's inner voice continue, "The Blind Man in the South and the Mute Man in the North are very famous figures in the underworld. 】
Zhang Qiling, "......"
He thought it was some kind of memory, but it turned out to be just a rumor on the street. Zhang Qiling was a little disappointed.
"Master, why are you in a daze again? You haven't answered my question yet. Should we leave or stay?"
Sang Mo shook his head, "I can't see, and I can't find a way out."
Zhang Qiling stretched his arms and legs. He had been in the same position for too long, and his body was a little stiff. After he got his legs loosened up, he stood up and reached out to grab Sang Mo's wrist, "Get up."
Sang Mo groped the ground where he was sitting with one hand and felt like he was sitting on something soft, not the cold ground. He supported himself with his hands and stood up with the help of Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling noticed his movements and said, "The cushion, you took it out. You didn't hide your magical ability of telekinesis from us."
Sang Mo raised his eyebrows, "Telekinesis?"
[Host, he should be talking about the system backpack and space ring. You did not hide from them. 】
[You are wearing a space ring on your hand, which is also obtained as a mission reward. And I forgot to tell you just now that this is the last time. Because the host did not make an independent choice, the system has implemented a ranking selection mechanism. Zhang Qiling is your target this time. 】
Sang Mo raised his hand and rubbed his numb cheeks, forced a smile, and looked in the direction of Zhang Qiling.
He said: "Zhang Qiling, do you like the same sex?"
Zhang Qiling, "."
The words seemed familiar. He had remained silent before, but now he didn't know whether to admit it or deny it.
Sang Mo tilted his head, feeling the slightly cold hand still on his wrist. When he asked that question, the hand seemed to become stronger.
It is the loss of control and lack of restraint that causes the intensity to suddenly increase.
This man seems to be homosexual?
If he was angry and embarrassed, he would probably shake off his hand, right?
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