A month later.
Ye Feng felt that his brain was always in a mess, and his ears seemed to be blocked by something, making a constant rattling sound, which made him feel irritated.
Finally unable to bear the sound any longer, Ye Feng struggled to open his eyes and saw that he was immersed in liquid.
There is a very thin tube inserted in the nose to provide breathing.
His eyes moved left and right, but he was not in the deep sea as he had imagined, but in a... transparent fish tank?
I moved it and found that the hands and feet were still there, but there were many wires connected to them, leading to the outside, and I had no idea what they were used for.
He sat up, the liquid sliding down the contours of his body.
Then he noticed something awkward.
He is not wearing any clothes!
There is not a single piece of cloth on the whole body, at least it is used to cover the private parts!
Where is this?
He looked around cautiously. It was another unfamiliar place, and the room was too clean and simple.
Ye Feng called out in his mind: "Brother Sa?"
No sound.
"Safeng, Longsa?" He called out repeatedly, but no one answered.
Is this...really a separation?
Under the circumstances at that time, Long Sa should have successfully returned to his body, right...?
Ye Feng was a little worried.
It seemed that he had gotten used to the days of asking and answering each other, and responding to each other's calls. But now they were really separated. For a moment, he felt a little empty and lost.
Something on his neck dangled with his movements.
Ye Feng was stunned. It was the Langya Crystal and the Flowing Ion Equipment. These two things were still there?!
However, there were several deep cracks on the Langya Crystal, crisscrossing each other and almost breaking it apart.
There were faint sounds of footsteps, and Ye Feng pricked up his ears alertly.
At this time, he was naked and unarmed.
He glanced around and pulled something like a towel from the floating table next to him, barely covering his key parts.
He pulled the wire connected to his wrist and held it in his hand.
The person who came in saw him sitting there, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Awake?"
Black cloak, black mask, the outfit seems to never change.
Ye Feng was surprised: "Yan Xiao?"
Being called by his name, Yan Xiao did not feel unhappy at all: "It's me."
"You saved me?"
Given the situation at that time, he thought he was dead, and even if he didn't die, it would be impossible for him to be so fine.
He lowered his head to confirm, and sure enough, there was not even a scar on his body.
I pinched my arm and felt pain. It wasn't a robotic body.
How is that possible...
Yan Xiao admired Ye Feng's lively and vivid appearance for a while, nodded and replied, "I guess so."
This man has been lying in bed for a whole month.
It's really been too long.
"Then I owe you a huge favor."
Ye Feng remembered that he had just repaid this person a favor, and now he owed him a bigger favor. How should he repay him?
I am now absolutely penniless and only have one living being left.
So he could only say helplessly: "It seems that I will have to owe it for now."
"It's okay. I'm not afraid of being owed money, especially..."
Especially yours.
Yan Xiao didn't say anything else. He curled his lips and smiled, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: "Anyway, it's okay."
He stretched out his hand, and a pure white protective suit appeared in his hand.
"Try it on." Yan Xiao placed the clothes on the floating table in front of Ye Feng and turned his back in a gentlemanly manner.
Seeing the clothes, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
He reached out and pulled off all the wires on his body, which he didn't know what they were used for, and stepped out.
"Where is this place?" Without a terminal, Ye Feng had difficulty determining his location.
"Emperor Star, one of my private estates." Yan Xiao tilted his head upwards, not knowing what he was thinking.
Emperor Star?
I twitched my nostrils twice. It was indeed the smell of Emperor Star. It smelled very good, like the aroma of that wine that Long Sa mentioned.
"Can I use your optical computer?" Ye Feng wanted to check the news on the Star Network.
He shook the clothes and put them on without caring whether they were dry or not.
As a result, I didn't feel any stagnation. Instead, I saw water droplets seeping directly from the wet skin to the surface of the clothes, and then slowly rolling down.
Like the morning dew rolling over the grass leaves, falling down, the clothes were not wet at all.
It is so advanced that I don’t know what material it is made of, but it fits the skin very comfortably and without any restriction.
Ye Feng has gained some knowledge by following Long Sa these days, so even if he doesn't know the value of something, he knows that it must be very high-end.
He couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
Logically speaking, he and Yan Xiao didn't have much friendship, and they had only met twice. It always felt unusual that someone saved him, treated him, and gave him expensive clothes.
It’s not that a piece of clothing can represent anything, but the attitude is a bit strange.
"You want to know about Long Sa's situation, right?"
Yan Xiao was always listening to the movement behind him. Knowing that he had put on his clothes, he turned around, with a faint light in his eyes.
Sure enough, this white color suits Ye Feng very well, just as he imagined.
Ye Feng looked up at Yan Xiao and asked, "Why do you say that?"
On the surface, he and Long Sa have no connection at all.
Unless you are someone who knows the key points.
For example, you can guess who the Villiers emulator belongs to, and who was responsible for the explosion...
Who could this person be?
"There are very few things I don't know about what I want to know." Yan Xiao pulled up a meaningful smile.
"Including, your name is Ye Feng, and also including his current situation -"
He deliberately prolonged the tone, observing Ye Feng's reaction in a teasing manner.
Seeing that the man was looking at him so directly, without dodging or asking any questions, he slowly said, "So, if you want to know something, why not ask me?"
The current situation... Ye Feng smiled slightly and was no longer in a hurry.
This sentence is enough to show that Long Sa has returned to his body.
That's enough.
He can slowly check the rest on his own.
Ye Feng lowered his head and continued to adjust his collar and cuffs.
Yan Xiao looked at Ye Feng's calm expression, but seemed a little dissatisfied.
He took two steps forward, leaned close to Ye Feng's ear, and said slowly, word by word: "He has lost his memory."
Ye Feng's hand paused. Amnesia?
Why did he lose his memory? Was it complete or partial memory loss? Does it have any impact on his current situation?
Seeing Ye Feng's expression really changed, Yan Xiao felt unhappy again.
He chuckled twice and said maliciously, "At least, he doesn't remember knowing someone named Ye Feng."
This was a secret he discovered after he lost an insider.
Ye Feng came back to his senses and continued to straighten his collar, still smiling, saying: "Young Master Yan, you are joking. How could an ordinary person like me possibly know His Highness the God of War of our Empire?"
He knew that even if Long Sa remembered, he might not think he was still alive.
"Really?" Yan Xiao asked meaningfully.
"Yeah." Ye Feng blinked, looking like I'm going to deny it and you can't do anything to me.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yan Xiao laughed out loud, nodding as he laughed.
"Okay, it's best if I don't know you. Not bad, very good."
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