I'm not a drama god

Chen Ling didn't know how long she had been waiting in the church.

The sunset outside the window gradually sank, and darkness once again engulfed the earth. When the last ray of light disappeared behind the glass window, a hungry growl sounded from Chen Ling's stomach in the dim church...

Chen Ling touched her belly, with a hint of fatigue in her eyes.

He stood up from the bench and walked towards the door of the prayer room. At the same time, Lou Yu's voice sounded again:

"No more waiting?"

As time passed and night fell, Lou Yu was still in the same position, sitting in the front row of the church benches. A magnificent cross hung in the sky in front of him, and his figure was already shrouded in shadows...

"He doesn't seem to want to see me." Chen Ling shook her head.

"I'll have someone pass on this letter... Anyway, I'll write another one tomorrow. If he doesn't give me an explanation, I'll write to him every day and come here to find him."

After saying that, Chen Ling walked out without looking back.

Lou Yu glanced at him sideways, then looked away. As the door of the prayer room slowly closed, silence and darkness gradually engulfed everything, leaving only a sculpture-like figure in a black robe, sitting under the cross, silent.

……

"King, he went back."

In another room, Chi Tong pushed open the door and spoke respectfully.

A figure in an English-style coat was casually leaning against a black grand piano. He looked through the window at the haze that enveloped the sky above the Wuji Realm... The moonlight and starlight were all obscured by the haze, like a huge hand covering the sky, hanging above the Wuji Realm.

"I saw it." The Silver King picked up the black coffee on the piano table and took a sip.

"Have you been keeping an eye on him today?"

"After all, it's a fusion of world-destroying disasters. It's always better to be careful."

"Do I need to report to you?"

"Don't tell me what you did. Just tell me the conclusion."

"Yes." Chi Tong looked at the record sheet in his hand and said seriously.

"According to our observations, his behavior today is significantly different from before. Last night, he ate the cilantro together with the food at the dinner, but today, he picked out all the cilantro before binge eating. In addition, his demeanor and tone of voice have changed significantly. He started to bask in the sun, water the flowers, and even cleaned his room diligently, as if he treated that room as his own home."

The Silver King nodded slightly, "Give me the letter of opinion he wrote."

Chi Tong handed over the letter respectfully. The Silver King glanced at it and a satisfied smile appeared on his face:

"It seems that the disaster in his body doesn't care whether Chen Ling's memories belong to him or not... In other words, as long as Chen Ling is not facing a life-and-death crisis, it will not intervene."

"So, whose memories did you exchange with him?" Chi Tong couldn't help but ask.

"The person sent from the detention center was an ordinary person from a civil resistance group. He was arrested for organizing workers to take to the streets for a demonstration."

"Civilian resistance group..." Chi Tong was puzzled. "Why do you want to replace this person's memory with his? Is there anything special about his past?"

The Silver King smiled slightly.

"Soon, you will know."

The Silver King put down his coffee and walked out of the house. The hem of his English coat gradually disappeared into the darkness. "Make arrangements. Have him come to see me tomorrow."

"Yes."

……

the next day.

Chen Ling put down the washbasin-sized bowl in her hand and said in surprise:

"What did you say? The Silver King wants to see me??"

"That's right." Chi Tong smiled, "After the king came back yesterday, he read your letter of opinion and said he planned to discuss it with you in detail."

"No problem!" Chen Ling agreed immediately, "When? Now?"

"It's all right. The king doesn't seem to have anything to do today."

"Then now!"

Chen Ling couldn't wait any longer. He stood up and walked out. At the same time, he reached out his hand and patted Chi Tong's shoulders twice. "Thank you, Chi Tong! I knew you would speak up for me."

Chi Tong:?

Chi Tong looked at Chen Ling strangely, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking:

"In your memory...who am I?"

"What are you talking about?" Chen Ling looked at him in confusion. "We are brothers. When we were in the workshop, I slept on the upper bunk... Have you forgotten that I helped you when you were chasing after the beautiful girl Xiao Ran from the next workshop?"

Chi Tong's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that his character in Chen Ling's place was so close, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Haha, I remember, it's Xiao Ran!"

"Although you are working for the Baiyin government now, I believe you also have your own difficulties... Hey, what are your difficulties?"

"This... this is a little complicated... let's not talk about this for now, the king is still waiting for you in the house."

"it is good."

Chi Tong brought Chen Ling to the door, and the latter couldn't wait to push it open and walked in quickly.

The Silver King was sitting on an ancient stone chair at the moment. When he saw Chen Ling coming, he put down the paper in his hand, smiled and slowly stood up...

"How is it? Are you used to living here these two days?"

"Not bad." Chen Ling was not interested in talking nonsense with the Silver King, so he got straight to the point, "Why did you ask me to come here?"

"I read your opinion yesterday and I think it makes sense." The Silver King said leisurely, "Sustainable development is indeed an important policy. After Lord Wuji sacrificed two regions in succession, our population is already small, so we still have to prioritize everyone's health..."

Chen Ling was startled, then a look of joy appeared in his eyes, and he immediately answered:

"Yes, if this continues, we will..."

"But before that, there is another question." The Silver King changed the subject.

"what is the problem?"

"There are bad guys among the people." The Silver King looked somewhat helpless. "A few days ago, we were chasing a member of the Twilight Club who was hiding in the Wuji Realm, but he was seriously injured and escaped... Judging from his whereabouts, he should be hiding near the manufacturing plant in District 9 now."

When Chen Ling heard the words "Twilight Club member", her pupils shrank slightly.

"I've read your resume, Mr. Chen." The Silver King supported his head with one hand and said calmly, "In the early years, your brother Xiaoyu was killed by members of the Twilight Club. What kind of demons they were, I don't think I need to tell you more..."

"The Dusk Society..." Chen Ling gritted her teeth and said, "Why are they there?"

"I don't know. We have also sent people to investigate. But if I remember correctly, you should be familiar with the place."

“Yes, I worked there.”

"Very good..." The Silver King raised his lips slightly.

"Now, I'll give you a chance... Find that member of the Twilight Club, and then kill him with your own hands."