When Ultraman appears in reality, however:

“Let me tell you the truth about Yue Ji. He left Sujing City on a typhoon day some time ago and went drifting north by himself.

As for the memory issue, there is actually no need to worry about it. We can just treat it as a meal and get to know each other."

The topic of discussion changed as Ma Xiayi said, there was no point in talking about Yue Ji anymore, and Yi Xilin's memory needed to be resolved by herself.

The dinner, which was somewhat tense, turned the situation around due to the collaboration between Pantene and Ishilin.

One of them pinched Ma Xiayi's face and rubbed it continuously, while the other one started talking about topics between lovers.

Of course, Wang Ye was also brought to the table for comparison.

Looking at this happy gathering, Ma Xiayi realized that if she wanted to reduce the casualties that Yue Ji mentioned, she must let more people forget him.

So...she needs to blend into this happy atmosphere.

Afterwards, she would also forget the young man who was advancing in the river of blood but who needed peace the most.

……

Everyone enjoyed the meal, and Wang Ye and Wang Shengpu began to talk about some topics unique to boys, such as games and university arrangements.

The other four girls chose beer as their drink. Even Ma Xiayi, who usually didn't drink much, unexpectedly drank it in big gulps.

Pantene, who originally planned to force Ma Xiayi to drink, ended up being the one who urged her to drink. This scene made everyone laugh.

However, what was even more surprising was Ishilin, who passed out drunk after only two bottles of wine.

"She can't drink much, but she always likes to drink. This stinky baby is always like this."

Ruo Xin explained helplessly. At this time, people realized that Ruo Xin had drunk three cans of beer, but her face was still calm, and there was no sign of drunkenness at all, and it seemed that she had an amazing alcohol tolerance.

Wang Shengpu did not plan to stay in the hotel. At ten o'clock, he left with regret and returned to school.

Wang Ye decided to stay and take care of Pan Ting because she drank a little too much and needed someone to accompany her.

Half an hour later, Ruoxin, who was not drunk at all, helped Yixilin towards the hotel. Yixilin was so drunk that she started singing loudly without realizing it.

In comparison, Wang Ye and Pan Ting seemed to be struggling. They held Ma Xiayi on the left and right and walked forward slowly.

The accommodation arrangements for the night were simple. Ma Xiayi and Pan Ting shared a room, Ruoxin and Yi Xilin shared a room, and Wang Ye had a room alone.

The breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness and making people feel comfortable. It was not until then that Wang Ye realized that autumn had quietly arrived.

The night air is fresh and cool, and the twinkling lights dot the entire city, creating a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Ma Xiayi was so drunk that she couldn't even walk. Her head sank and she passed out completely. She kept muttering something that the two of them couldn't understand.

"Don't... go... anymore... But I can only forget you..."

……

Sizzle...

The noisy and chaotic sounds came like a tide, drowning all the senses. As the vision became blurred, consciousness was gradually swallowed up.

Time seemed to have lost its meaning, and every moment seemed like a long eternity.

Pain exists in eternity.

Shua la la la......

The sound of rain echoed in my ears, crisp and loud. The water drops hit the window, as if trying to break the tranquility of the moment.

However, the sound of rain is accompanied by a deep sense of loneliness.

The raindrops fell in large numbers, like fragments of thoughts intertwined together.

An indescribable grief welled up in my heart, a deep despair and helplessness.

Although I have not actually experienced these emotions, I can truly feel the heavy sadness deep in my heart.

I... don’t know how to face such emotions. I can only endure this heart-wrenching pain silently.

think……

……

think……

The intense sorrow continues to reverberate...

think.

Need to know more.

who am I?

Who put me in this place?

think.

not enough……

observe.

Strange fantasies kept flashing back, lacking specific descriptions. The moon shedding tears of blood hung in an unknown position, and the earth shrouded in black fog made it impossible for me to feel where I was.

Point to point, the tearing of the void washes over and over again.

observe.

Now, the world turned to me.

A path appeared before me and a goal appeared in my mind.

Then I started walking.

Walking on this dark road, the black and white behind me turned into an imperceptible bright red.

Have a destination.

I need to go to...

I?

Why should I go?

The scene before me was blurry and unclear, until finally, the pair of white eyes in the distance met my gaze.

……

Swish la la la...

The sound of rain started again, I slowly opened my eyes, and everything in front of me was blurry.

What came into view was a transparent window. The sky outside was pitch black, and heavy rain was pouring down like a waterfall.

A whitish street lamp shone through the window, forming beams of white light that seemed to illuminate half the world.

These lights intertwined together to create an indescribable beautiful scene that was deeply imprinted in my eyes.

I tried to move my body, but found that I seemed unable to move, as if I had lost control of my body.

At the same time, I also lost the ability to perceive the surrounding environment, and could only feel the sadness that surged in my heart. This feeling made me feel so painful and sad.

My body subconsciously wants to cry loudly and even destroy its own brain, but unfortunately, I can't do it for the time being.

As far as the eye could see, there seemed to be a few shabby cabinets, and there was no light in the room.

Through the window, I saw the street lamp emitting soft light. It stood there quietly like a lonely guardian.

I moved my eyes carefully and found that I seemed to be lying on the cold ground. Although the left half of my vision was lost for some reason, I could still tell that the area illuminated by the street lamp just covered the position of my body.

After thinking for a while, I realized that this must be the most perfect interpretation of the Tyndall effect. The light passed through the raindrops, forming bright beams of light, and the dreamlike scene was intoxicating.

But the picture at this moment is so desolate... A beam of light shines on me, depicting the shape of the light.

But I don't know why, I felt the long-lost peace. It was so sad, but it seemed to be the result I was pursuing.

Following my inner thoughts, I just watched the rain and street lights outside the window.

I tried to think, but found that I had no memory in my mind. I only remembered seeing a road before I came here.

Also, before the sound of rain, I heard some chaotic sounds like "sizzling".

As for who I am or what my name is, I have absolutely no idea.