Chapter 71 "This is it." Han Baowang watched as his sister crawled into a small hole, which quickly began to grow larger.
"This is it." Han Baowang watched as his sister crawled into a small hole, which quickly began to grow larger.
They muttered to themselves as they spoke, realizing that they couldn't find them either.
Before going in, she returned the bracelet that Kentucky Fried Chicken had given to Han Baowang, and threw it down hard. "Hmph! All he knows is to use these shady things." Looking at the locator that still had a red dot on it, she crushed it with her foot.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you come here alive but don't leave alive." He stomped his foot hard, one stomp after another.
Before King Hanbao could even stop it, the bracelet was already in pieces.
Han Baowang wanted to say, "Sister, this is your bracelet, don't you remember?" He also wanted to say that he didn't know why there was a locator, and that he was also wondering, "Are you really my sister?"
In the end, he simply remained silent.
What should he say, and what shouldn't he say? He seemed to have lost track of whether the person standing there was himself or someone else. He seemed to have flown to the ends of the earth, vaguely looking at himself standing next to his sister, laughing at himself, "Look! Even now, I still don't realize I've been deceived."
Serves you right, you've lost everything, you haven't held onto anything.
Soon his sister had everything set up. He watched as his sister, without hesitation, tore her head open, creating a huge gash. "Come on, come on, your sister is right here."
Then everything went black and he disappeared. Then the older sister also started to crawl inside, and was turned inside out from the crack, and finally disappeared.
A bloodied "person" was leading the Prince of Han, and unexpectedly, it could still make a sound...
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Soon after, Kentucky arrived. He looked at the damaged bracelet at his feet and fell into deep thought. He had originally wanted to protect the King of Han, but now it seemed that he could not.
"Aren't we going to keep chasing them?" Lan looked at the dark, gloomy cave entrance.
Kenji dusted off his hands and casually put the bracelet in his pocket. Lan pretended not to see it and asked nonchalantly, "Should we send someone in to check?"
“It’s not worth wasting a life.” Kendall said emotionlessly. Lan noticed that Kendall was in a bad mood, so she didn’t argue.
He casually picked up a branch and looked into the dark hole. The black marks quickly crawled up the branch and were about to reach his hand, so he simply threw the branch in.
"Just a cheap trick. A fool who can see the problem at a glance. Just deceiving himself..."
"So what do we do next?" Lan asked cautiously, glancing at the black-robed figure beside him. Others might not know, but he knew this person was a clone of Hongji. He didn't trust him at all and didn't understand why he kept this person by his side.
At that time, Kendall was like someone with dementia, wanting to keep this person by his side, even during meals and baths, leaving him every step of the way. No wonder there were so many rumors circulating at the base.
"The rest of the story has little to do with us," Kendall said indifferently, glancing at his other disguise.
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"Here you go, here's what you wanted." The doctor hurriedly returned to his old residence and retrieved what the director had asked for.
The director looked at the bottle, which appeared to be empty, but he knew that a memory was sealed inside.
"But how did you know I had this? Even KFC asked me for it back then, and even used your information to threaten me. Luckily, I didn't believe him. Are all of you in power all-powerful and know everything?" Of course, it wasn't just because they were the same person.
"Alright, now let's go find Hunji."
The doctor looked puzzled. "Going to him would be like walking into a trap, wouldn't it? Or... should we go to the one next to Kendall?" He wasn't sure if the director knew about the Silence or if he knew that the one currently in charge of the base was the real Silence.
"No need to test me anymore, I already know everything," the director said calmly.
The doctor twitched his lips, but nothing actually came out. How could he know everything?
"Don't worry, at least we can stand together against this. More people means more strength."
The doctor instinctively wanted to retort to the director, "Then why don't you go find Shao Ji or Kendall?"
The director smiled mysteriously. He also wanted to, after all, those were his two most powerful aliases, but they couldn't get in now.
"Have you ever heard the saying 'A flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi tree'?" The director was now in a bit of a mood for jokes.
"I've heard you mention it before, but I don't know where you got so many famous quotes from." The doctor muttered as he walked.
"Do you know how life originated? It is through countless coincidences that humanity has developed into what it is today. It is very possible that one of your dreams could become a world, and gods have the ability to turn the illusory into reality."
The doctor saw him stop and peek out, and oh, it was a holographic projection of the ghost.
"You've arrived?" Hu Ji asked calmly.
"They're here," the director said with a smile.
The doctor felt he was being ostracized. He sensed the unspoken understanding between them, so did Huiji hate the director? Or... was all of this actually arranged by the director?
He now saw the true face of this holographic projection, a simple box held in the director's hand and then placed in a suitable position before being opened again.
The doctor seemed thoughtful. It seemed that Huji still trusted the director quite a bit. After all, it would be easy for the director to do something underhanded now.
Soon after, the three sat down in a circle. "One flower, one world; one leaf, one Bodhi." Another divine essence was hidden in someone's memory, and relying on this divine essence, the memory was transformed into an incomplete world. The beginning of this world is the beginning of a memory, and the death of this world is the death of this person's memory.
"We are about to travel to this world, and the doctor must prioritize his own safety above all else."
"Another person's memories." The doctor's face was a little stiff; being a ghost for more than ten years had left him with deep-seated trauma.
The director noticed his predicament and said, "If you don't want to go, you don't have to."
The doctor immediately refused, saying, "How could I not go? I have to go. I'm friends with Burger King."
The Burger King mentioned here isn't the silly dog, but the real Burger King, the "gentle" older sister.
For a doctor, they could only be considered old acquaintances, far from being true friends. However, he believed in loyalty and righteousness, and would go to great lengths for his friends.
Anyway, the knife hasn't been stuck in his body yet, so he won't die no matter what. If he regrets it later, he can always curse the director.
They quickly lost consciousness as the bottle was opened.
Before entering, he was still reminiscing about Burger King. His memories of her were already a bit hazy. The only thing the doctor knew about her was that she had given him all her money before she died, making a deal.
The doctor at the time never expected this. He didn't have a deep impression of her and didn't understand how she could entrust such an important matter to him.
She remembered her chuckling and saying, "Just assume I like you because you look kind."
The doctor scoffed at her words. He could accept it all if she said he was handsome, and even shamelessly say she had good taste. But if she said he looked kind, why didn't she say he was kind-hearted?
His aggressive face, no matter how you look at it, doesn't show a trace of "goodness." In addition, in his early years, he didn't control his superpowers very well, and his face always had terrible black spots.
He could be described as a symbol of power, as cool, and he's popular, so why should she say he looks kind?
Even now, he still doesn't understand why he feels a little guilty after her death, because he had the ability to stop it.
Did Burger King foresee this outcome all along? He thought she was a smart person, and in some ways she was similar to the director, so how could she have died so easily?
He didn't have a good impression of this always-smiling girl because she worked for those "big shots." He only had some business dealings with her because she was generous, didn't ask for much, and the research institute director was short of funds at the time. So how could she have died?
By the way, how did they first meet?
Oh, he remembered. It seemed that he had gone to cause trouble for those important figures because he was unhappy. Little did he know that those important figures had already laid a trap for him. At that moment, he was rescued by that girl.
She has a pretty face, always wears her hair in braids, and while her smile appears gentle, a cunning glint always flashes in her eyes.
Hmm? How does he remember it so clearly?
The doctor stared wide-eyed at the living girl before him, and at his own hands and feet. This time, he was no longer a ghost; this was his own body.
The girl in front of him, seeing that he hadn't replied, strangely waved herself in front of him.
So now he has a very important question to ask Burger King!
"Do you think I look kind?" The doctor's eyes sparkled. Was the mystery that had plagued him for years finally about to be solved?
"You?" The girl's eyes swept over him, showing no politeness. "Pfft! Hahahaha." The girl's merciless laughter rang out.
The doctor finally calmed down. Oh, right, he finally remembered why he didn't like her back then. Her personality was just that awful. It was only death that made her remain in his memory while also romanticizing her.
"Alright, I saved you. I'll give you a discount since you told me a joke. How about 999,999 yuan?" The girl's eyes were full of desire for money.
The doctor decided to retract his statement that the girl was just as intelligent as the director!
He looked around and saw the director who greeted him? —The Ghost Director!
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