Chapter 246 Photo Album Without Me

The night light in the house was on. Yuzhuo walked to the brightest spot and opened the photo album.

The photo of my great-grandfather is posted on the front page of the album. Similar to the features of the people in Yueyuanshan, the man also has clear green eyes, and when he was young, he tied his long hair into a small braid and hung it behind his head.

Yu Zhuo could no longer remember the faces of people from five hundred years ago. This great-grandfather might have had little contact with him, so much so that Yu Zhuo could not find any content related to him when he searched the system database.

He continued to flip through the pages, the faces of the people flashed quickly before his eyes. He looked carefully, and his fingertips stopped when there were only two sheets of paper left.

[July 26, meeting my king and his younger brothers]

There is a line of small words below the photo, but due to the passage of time, the words have become slightly blurred.

Yu Zhuo looked at the photo. The photo was taken at a certain coast. With the blue sky and blue sea as the background, the people in the photo were all wearing pure black robes and gesturing to the camera.

Yu Zhuo saw Zhou Yanshu standing in the middle. He did not look like an emperor when he went out. He wore a fishbone tassel on his head and held a banana leaf to shield his sun. He looked unruly and undisciplined, and his body leaned to the side like a boneless person.

Yu Zhuo saw his frown and felt a lump in his throat for no reason.

He touched Zhou Yanshu's face in the photo with his fingertips. This photo was already old, and only Zhou Yanshu's eyes and lips were vaguely revealed, and the rest of the picture was not clear, and the delicate contours of his facial features were even less visible.

Yu Zhuo raised his head and waited until the bitterness in his eyes subsided before he continued to look at the photos.

[July 26, meeting my king and his younger brothers]

Yu Zhuo stared at the line of words for a moment, then moved his eyes upwards.

There are only two people in the photo, Yu's great-grandfather and Zhou Yanshu. The "little brother" mentioned in the note below...did not appear.

Yu Zhuo stroked the corner of the album with his fingertips. Zhou Yanshu's figure was reflected in his pupils. He still saw his body leaning to the side.

...Who does he rely on?

Yu Zhuo's eyes trembled slightly. He looked at the photo carefully and found that there was a large empty space on the right side of the photo, which was all scenery.

There should actually be another person standing there.

Yu Zhuo was stunned. He found the search software used in this world and searched for information about himself on the Star Network. Five hundred years ago, he was somewhat famous here, so it's not as if there was nothing left.

However, the page search results are empty.

Yu Zhuo's breathing became heavier. He changed the way he searched for information about Zhou Yanshu and saw that there were only a few words written in the column about her partner: married, husband died early.

And all information about her husband cannot be found on StarNet.

Not even a name.

Yu Zhuo stood there in a daze. That system... erased all traces of his existence.

Photos, Star Network, News, Appearance, Deeds.

It could even be everyone's memory.

He does not exist in this world, leaving only an empty code name.

What about Zhou Yanshu? He had marked him permanently. Was he still in Zhou Yanshu's memory?

Yu Zhuo clenched the photo album in his hand, turned his head to look at the face on it, and soon closed the album.

Zhou Yanshu was also severely injured a hundred years ago. Now his life is in danger and his mental consciousness is extremely weak. His condition... is far worse than Yu Zhuo imagined.

Yu Zhuo slowly raised his eyes.

No matter what, he would find a chance to meet him first.

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"The backup forces... are in danger, the difficulty is too high..." Yu Zhuo did not sleep all night. He always felt depressed when thinking about the current situation, and he went back to his database overnight to formulate a strategy.

He used to wait for the host to grow up, but now it is his turn alone, and he is always a little nervous.

You must first think of the escape route and build a strong team for protection, so that you can pass the level smoothly.

Yu Zhuo selected several top students and wrote down their names on the emergency survival button. Then he withdrew his consciousness from the system library with satisfaction.

Before he knew it, it was already daybreak outside. The curtains in the house were thick, blocking out all the light. Yu Zhuo's body was a little exhausted, and only after the urn gave him some energy did he have the strength to stand up from the ground.

He opened the curtains and heard a buzzing sound in his ears for a while, then it quickly disappeared.

Yu Zhuo frowned secretly, and he stood by the window and glanced down casually. The roses in the garden were blooming in a bright red color, burning the surrounding sunlight with multiple layers of heat.

Several pure black cars stopped at the door. Bodyguards got out in a hurry, stepping over the rose petals and heading towards the Cheng family.

Yu Zhuo recognized the family totems on the bodyguards. These people all came from the deep sea and served the royal family.

Now they come unexpectedly, perhaps something happened in the deep sea.

The bodyguards below seemed to be aware of Yu Zhuo's gaze, and they looked up, only to see the closed window on the second floor. The curtains were hung low, and the thick dark brown curtains concealed everything inside.

Yu Zhuo had already drawn the curtains and turned his back. He did not rush out but just stood behind the door to eavesdrop on the relevant content.

This body is really not that good. The low level has caused my senses to decline as well, and I can hardly hear anything useful.

Yu Zhuo did not expose himself easily. He lay on the big bed and slowly endured the time until he heard the sound of a car engine below, then he stood up and sat up.

The visitors downstairs have already left.

Yu Zhuo stood up, opened the door and walked downstairs, where he saw Yu Xiangwan sitting alone on the edge of the sofa. He was thinking about something, his brows were tightly knitted together, his face was grim, and he looked a bit solemn.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Yu Zhuo rubbed his eyes, as if he had just woken up.

Yu Xiangwan raised his eyes and looked at Yu Zhuo. His lips moved, and after a moment he finally spoke: "The late king has awakened."

Yu Zhuo paused when he heard this: "What?"

"No one expected that." Yu Xiangwan sneered, "Before, the king said that he would hold a resurrection ceremony for him and force him to wake up with a partner. I didn't expect that he would wake up on his own without any signs last night."

"Really?!" Yu Zhuo's throat rolled, "How is he now?"

"It's still unclear. The chief doctor has examined it, but there are no results yet."

Yu Xiangwan seemed to have let out a breath of anger. He said, "Didn't you see our current king's face this morning? It was blue and purple, and he could barely speak clearly."

He originally wanted to arrange a ghost marriage for Zhou Yanshu to humiliate the former king, but he did not expect that just when the materials were ready, Zhou Yanshu actually came back to life and fully woke up.

Yu Zhuo's tense nerves relaxed instantly after hearing the news. Before he could be happy, he heard Yu Xiangwan continue to say, "But this is probably not good news for you."

Yu Zhuo was puzzled: "Why?"