Lu Hen Ge frowned.
A moment later.
Lu Hen Ge shook his head: "I don't remember anything. Where is this place? Who am I?"
Meng Po asked again: "You are a living person, but you have no memories. It is like a blank person, free from worries and attachments."
"So...are you happy now?"
Lu Hen Ge was stunned.
"What is happiness?"
He had forgotten so many things, even the most basic emotions.
Meng Po showed a satisfied smile, and then took out two bowls of medicine of different colors from behind her, one bowl was clear and transparent, and the other bowl was deep purple.
"Only the dead can pass through here. Now I give you two choices."
"This bowl of colorless soup will allow you to enjoy all the beautiful things in the world, but the price is that you can never leave here and can only stay with me. This bowl of purple soup will allow you to recover all your lost memories, including your sadness, regrets, unwillingness, fear, timidity, etc. The price is that you will die."
"Pick one."
Until now.
Song Mingdao's voice had completely disappeared.
Lu Hen Ge also forgot that there was a Song Mingdao in his body.
Lu Hen Ge looked down at the two bowls of soup in front of him, and for a moment he was in a state of hesitation and despair.
No living person has ever been able to pass through here.
Only the dead can pass through.
The two choices given by Meng Po are actually death.
only.
It depends on whether Lu Hen Ge wants to die in a beautiful dream or in painful memories...
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