"You two students are very bold, you don't seem to be very scared, don't you worry about your family?" The thin man said something unclear.
Just as Shen Mubai was about to say something, Ji Shu spoke in front of her, "My parents are divorced, and I live alone, so I don't have any feelings for them."
"Really." The thin man muttered, "At least he was the one who gave birth to you, there are so many murderers now, if something happens to them..."
"Even if something happens to them, it's useless for us to worry." Shen Mubai glanced at him.
"Haha, my sister is right, it's because my brother's thinking is too simple." The thin man laughed.
"It's such a coincidence. It doesn't matter if you live in a villa, and your life experience is the same." Yang Shuo smiled wryly. He asked Uncle Zhong for a cigarette. The horror of being hunted down today was suppressed in his heart. What's more, the person who went out died in front of him, and his heart was even heavier.
The atmosphere in the villa was silent for a moment, even Uncle Zhong who was smoking raised his eyelids.
Yang Shuo said uncomfortably, "Did I say something wrong?"
"You're right." Brother Li said in a calm voice, "It's really a coincidence to say that."
"If a few people are reasonable, it would be strange for everyone to be like this." Shen Mubai looked around and said.
Ji Shu next to her looked up at her.
Shen Mubai inadvertently leaned into his ear and whispered, "Didn't you say that you can't remember the appearance of your family? They seem to be the same."
"Are you too?" Ji Shu's earlobes were a little itchy from the breath coming from his ears, but he was not willing to move it away.
Shen Mubai was stunned for a moment, and began to sort out the memories in the original owner's mind, and found that there was no ambiguity. The other party was adopted, but after entering high school, the adoptive parents left the country, and the original owner only had a nanny at home.
Just as she was about to say something, Sister Huang, who was holding her head over there, said, "I can't remember what my daughter looks like, and I even forgot her name."
"What... what's going on?" Xu Manrou panicked.
"Could it be that our memory has started to go wrong? Does it have anything to do with the disappearance of people in the city?" Brother Li had a bad temper and kicked the table in front of him, "Fuck him, he's so weird."
"How did those murderers appear?" Yang Shuo took a puff of his cigarette, lost his mood, and stepped on the road, "Why did they kill us?"
"Why are we the only ones left in this city, while others have disappeared? Suppose, what if the city we are in is fake?" Ji Shu said softly.
Shen Mubai was shocked by his assumption and got goosebumps all over her body. Although she also thought it was weird, she never thought about it in this direction.
She didn't even think about it, and others even more so.
"Huh? What are you kidding? How could this city be fake?" Brother Li felt that it was too far-fetched, so he sneered.
Xu Manrou was a little timid, tears started to flow again.
"Fake, do you have any evidence?" The thin man said, his eyes were fixed on Ji Shu, with a strange expression on his face.
Ji Shu glanced at him and shook his head, "I have no evidence, but the woman in the red dress we met before was very abnormal, and I don't believe that so many people just disappeared out of thin air."
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