System: If you are confessed, you cannot write a novel

Mo Zhirou glanced at Mo Wenjing and said:

"This is Yuncheng. This kid really forgot everything. Hurry up and move around. After washing up, it's time to eat."

"Sister, hurry up."

Xiaohua left after reminding her, Mo Wenjing was complicated, she really didn't remember anything:

'My name is Mo Wenjing?Who is that Ren Yi? '

After dinner, Mo Zhirou gave Mo Wenjing a bank card and asked her to leave Yuncheng as soon as possible. She didn't explain the reason, but told her not to stay in one place for a long time.

Everything that should be explained has been explained, and Aunt Mo Zhirou took Xiaohua away and never appeared again.

Mo Wenjing opened the notebook marked ①, and flipped through it page by page:

When looking at this notebook, I think I forgot who I am again, so let me introduce myself to myself.

Mo Wenjing belongs to our exclusive name. I am you, and you are also me. Our personalities are very cheerful, generous, informal, not literary, and have no favorites. Ren Yi is a guy who can hurt others.

When you meet him, either avoid him or kill him, your identity is an agent, maybe you have forgotten, but as long as you want, your things are in the X house.

Mo Zhirou is your aunt, Mo Xiaohua is your younger sister, they are your absolute family members, you must protect them well and don't let Ren Yi persecute them.

Ren Yi is definitely an evil guy, it's your job to find him and kill him whenever you get the chance.

The reason why you are in a coma is because you met this guy when you completed the task. He is very strong, so you were defeated by him. The organization limits you to kill him within five years. According to the organization's data algorithm, you have only one year left when you wake up. .

This is crucial, so write on top, he is your first failed mission in 13 years.

Ren Yi, male, 23 years old, lives in Yuncheng, with a risk factor of 10 stars.

He has become a target that you must kill. Although you cannot accept this now, when you gradually find yourself, you will find that he must be eliminated.

In the future, the content will be your record of completing the mission and the people you have killed.

Mo Wenjing flipped through that page, and it was really a record of completing tasks time and time again.

Immediately, she really had some pictures, and she could always think of some missions that she had assassinated.

She closed the notebook, her gaze became more stern, which was the inherent gaze of an agent assassin.

Then, Mo Wenjing opened the second notebook, which recorded:

The first one is your main identity, and this book is your second identity. You are a photographer and travel around. I think you can guess it without me telling you.

The second identity of you is still called Mo Wenjing. You are an ordinary, cheerful, and kind girl who lives in no fixed place. You can't live in one place for too long because you are sick.

Aunt Mo Zhi and younger sister Xiao Hua are your reliance, you can only trust them.

The following are all the people you know and the things you have done. Don't be nervous. It's all about your kind side, which is different from the hideous criminals.

We are sick and optimistic girls, like migratory birds, we have to leave somewhere when the time comes.

I have met a very different girl, her name is Min Min, I like her character very much.

I know a man who is funny and humorous, and I admire him more.

I hear a magnetic voice that seems to be full of stories, which I love, and his character is wonderful.

I met my enemy Ren Yi, he is an extremely dangerous guy, killing him is equivalent to doing justice for the heavens, I have contacted him, but was exposed by him, his character, ability, so far I have been regarded as a fan.

I went to a nursing home and made friends with people who were as special as me, but they had to die and ended up gone. Dai Xi was a studious beautiful foreigner, and Fukuhara Kaoru was a lovely woman.

Unfortunately, if they were ordinary people, it might not be difficult to survive.

...

The following content is recording some people's personalities, so Mo Wenjing skipped to the last page to read:

I don't have a heart, so I haven't done any ignorant things. I only like the characters of those people. I should record those interesting characters, so that it will be more conducive to my work.

The above is all of us as individuals, don't be surprised, because this is you, I am you, you just need to accept yourself and don't forget yourself.

Mo Wenjing closed the notebook after reading the content, sat quietly, thinking:
'Is my past really like this?Why is there no memory at all, and why all my memories have disappeared. '

'Where is the X house?Maybe when I see those things, I will think of my past, even a little bit, aunt, yes, although I think she is very strange, but now I can only trust her, and it is also recorded in the notebook that she is the person I trust the most. '

'But does she know who I am? '

The phone on the side rang, and Mo Wenjing answered it. It was my aunt who called, and said:
"Wen Jing, I was in a hurry and forgot to tell you. There are a lot of your things in the basement of our house. You never let us in, so we never went in, and you never even mentioned it. You are always mysterious Said it was called Room X."

All of this seemed to be done deliberately, and it seemed to be just a coincidence. Mo Wenjing responded:
"Okay, thank you, aunt, but where did you and your sister go? Why didn't you take me with you?"

"I'll find you when you need it. Everyone has their own life. Quiet. Be strong by yourself. Nothing can defeat you. We will meet again except after you give up voluntarily. Hide yourself."

"I'm not sure about a lot of things, but I'll figure it out slowly."

"You don't need to say too much, I understand everything, that's all, that's it, go see your old friends."

Mo Zhirou hung up the phone. Mo Wenjing groped in the room for a long time but couldn't find where the entrance to the basement was. Just when she was about to give up, she looked down at the floor and realized that there was a floor that looked a little different from the others.

She went over and knocked, and the floor was under the bed, and it made a hollow sound. It took her a lot of effort to move the tiles aside, and there was indeed a hole in it.

Mo Wenjing turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and went down. It was damp and cold inside. There were several shelves, and some of the shelves turned out to be human faces.

I'm not sure if it's real human skin, but the sense of realism can be mistaken for real, and it's not an exaggeration to say it's real.

Mo Wenjing groped for a while, and finally found the lamp of X house.

This X house is unusually spacious, except for the leather face on the shelf, there is also a place for training shooting, and there are various silenced pistols not far from the target.

Beretta 92F pistol, Glock 17 pistol, Colt M2000 pistol, P229 pistol, revolver.

It doesn't stop there, there are bows and arrows, slingshots, ropes, military daggers, machetes, poison, and some black clothes.

There was no doubt about the killer, but she had no memory at all.

Looking at these strange things, she doubted her past, but how can a person who can't even remember the past define himself as a good person or a bad person?

She continued to walk in, and there were many files on a four-story bookshelf. The first floor was [About Mo Wenjing Files], the next two or three were [Assassination Files], and the fourth floor was [Organization Information].

Mo Wenjing moved the chair to the bookshelf, and looked at the files one by one.

It took five whole days to finish reading the file, and she was basically sure that she was not a good person, and the number of people killed on the second and third floors should be five hundred if not five thousand.

She is very embarrassed now, she knows her past, but these pasts don't seem to belong to her at all, mainly because she can't even hold a pistol, and she can't even hold a dagger steadily.

Having been in a confined space for a long time, Mo Wenjing decided to disguise herself first, to be an ordinary person in the crowd, and those forgotten skills can only be remembered slowly.

This afternoon, she went to a bookstore after eating, because she had forgotten everything, and she wanted to find some feelings from the book.

Now that there is a past history, it is difficult for people to redefine their identities and choose goodness or evil again.

Because most of them will repeat the same mistakes in the end, instead of slowly thinking about whether you choose good or evil, you should choose your past self and accept it.

The largest bookstore in Yuncheng is only [Cognitive Singularity]. It is Ren Yi's bookstore, and Mo Wenjing is looking for a location to go there.

Ren Yi is definitely a rich man who has no pretensions. When he is rich, he manages the store by himself, and he lets people in and out as he pleases.

When buying books, someone will naturally talk to him, but when there is no one, he just chooses to bow his head and do his own thing.

What can be the matter?Naturally, he is writing novels. Compared with before, he now has more time. He spends his time exercising in the evening, and devotes all his attention to writing novels during the day.

As long as he is willing, he can write a 500 million novel in one day. Of course, this situation does not require thinking too much, it all depends on the system, but the more he writes, the more he feels that he should think more.

He is serious about writing books, just like every author with a literary dream.

For Ren Yi, Mo Wenjing only knew his name but not his appearance. When they passed the [cognitive singularity], the two passed by each other, but Ren Yi had a slight ripple. He raised his head suddenly, but Mo Wenjing had already entered .

In the same way, Mo Wenjing glanced at Ren Yi, always feeling inexplicably familiar, but didn't look at it much, because it seemed impolite to look at a person like this, if there was no impolite meaning, then he liked it.

But how is this possible?Mo Wenjing thought to himself:
"How is this possible, my identity is so sensitive, how can I say that I like others... What's more, he is just an ordinary librarian, just the scar on his face, why... shouldn't be..."

She quickened her pace and went in. Ren Yi looked at the back of the woman in the black dress, and he really felt that it was Mo Wenjing.

Without thinking too much, Ren Yi chased after him in three steps and two steps, and patted the shoulder of the woman in the black dress. When she turned around, Ren Yi was dumbfounded.

That is a realistic version of the skinny Ruhua, Ren Yi hurriedly said:
"No, I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

woman said:

"Handsome guy, you want to strike up a conversation, but this method is really old-fashioned."

"No, I got the wrong person, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, here, this is my number, call me."

The woman handed a note to Ren Yi, Ren Yi was forced to accept it, the woman walked away with a smile, Ren Yi felt strange:
'How can a woman carry a note number with her? '

Mo Wenjing came to the third floor and found several detective and murder novels. The tall books covered her head.

Her mind was all in the book, and the man who was reading in the same row approached her and asked softly:

"Seriously, can I know you?"