Mu Xinrong seemed to have encountered the biggest crisis in his life. When he woke up again, he found himself in a very closed space.
He began to slowly take in everything around him. The periphery of the space was filled with various experimental equipment, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose.
In the chaos and fog, his consciousness seemed to be floating in an endless void, and everything around him seemed so blurry and so far away.
He tried to grasp something, but time, space, and those once familiar memories all slipped through his fingers like quicksand, leaving no trace.
The most sensitive nerve in his brain was broken, and some invisible fragments poured straight into his brain.
"If you want to blame someone, blame God. The superpowered experimental subject—000061…"
The researcher clicked the button and a cold voice sounded.
Then, the entire invisible and enclosed space was filled with water, completely swallowing Mu Xinrong... The impact of the water flow almost tore his heart and liver apart, and he screamed in pain.
"You Ye......"
When people are in the most dangerous situation and their lives are hanging by a thread, they often think of the person they care about the most.
An evil force was flowing wantonly in his body, as if it wanted to... really wanted to break through the limitations of his body and destroy everything around it.
"Enjoy death to your heart's content..."
A very familiar face flashed before his eyes at the speed of light, but the words that came out of it were like a sharp blade mixed with poison, which could pierce his heart without reservation.
"Youye... Youye..."
The person who killed him was none other than Chao Youye, the person he loved the most.
It was very real...even though it was just an illusion...but the feeling couldn't be wrong...a real feeling...his body wouldn't lie to him, it would tell him the truth, but the pain in his body was extremely real, and he would never forget that unforgettable scene.
"So... what did you see?"
It was like a faint voice quietly falling beside my ears, landing at the end of thousands of world lines.
As the light spread, those originally vague fragments of memory began to be pieced together piece by piece, like a puzzle, gradually forming a clear picture in Mu Xinrong's mind.
The truly forgotten things were picked up again by Mu Xinrong.
He closed his eyes in pain. The innocent self he once was had been strangled by his own hands.
He remembered who he was. He was the poor wretch Mu Xinrong who had fallen from the altar. He was the Mu Xinrong who had been killed in countless world lines. The real Mu Xinrong had died long ago.
Now he is just a lonely soul in the body of "Mu Xinrong". He is the one chosen by the world consciousness, and his mission is to repair every collapsed world line and make everything return to normal.
However, while he was diligently carrying out this important work, he met Chao Youye. Later, he fell madly in love with her, loved her wholeheartedly, but also lost miserably.
What he got in return for a passionate love was his death in every world line.
(Chao Youye's love is too heavy.)
This is the last world line, but when logging into this world line, the coordinates were wrong, an accident happened, and I lost my memory.
No one knows how Mu Xinrong has come back again and again in countless world lines, stood up again and again, and had hope again and again.
He was very tired and desperate. He had long been completely disappointed with Chao Youye, who had caused him so much pain. But now that he had lost his memory, he would meet Chao Youye again and again, and they would be together again.
Why! Why no matter how he tried to escape, he could not escape the cage of love that Chao Youye had carefully woven for him. The extreme tenderness of drowning always made it difficult for people to extricate themselves.
He wished he had someone by his side on this long journey, someone who could help him when he was on the brink of despair. This game couldn't end like this, he didn't want to be a lamb to be slaughtered anymore.
He just wants to live a good life and play this role-playing game of love to the end.
——————Time dividing line
The underground laboratory base of the K organization welcomed several uninvited guests.
[“Warning, warning!!!!”]
[“Enemy invasion!! Requesting support!!!”]
Qi Zhetao is killing everyone here alone...
"Solved... Young Master..."
"Um………"
The purpose of their trip was simple, which was to rescue Mu Xinrong.
Mu Xinrong suddenly left the Ye family and disappeared without a trace. It couldn't be a kidnapping; someone must have done it on purpose.
"Wow! You guys are much better than this bunch of losers."
In the quiet corridor, a creepy sound suddenly broke the silence.
They looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man slowly walking out of the darkness.
His face was as sharp as a sculpture, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, yet they also kept people at a distance. His short, shiny black hair fell unruly in front of his forehead, adding a touch of unruly aura to him.
His figure was slender and upright, standing tall like a mountain. His neck was wrapped in circles of white bandages, and his clothes were simple but tasteful.
The black windbreaker swayed gently in the wind, making him look even more mysterious, like a cold and sharp edge in the night.
"Jiang Ju...?"
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