midnight ten

It’s easy,” Zheng Luozhu said, “The projection screen in the house can monitor any room, I watch him 24 hours a day, as long as a member of the Home Returning Group comes to visit, I can know his attitude. "

When it comes to the screen projection in the room, Nan Ge can't explain it in words: "This kind of monitoring mode is also in the checkpoint, and people will be sued for bankruptcy in minutes outside."

Zheng Luozhu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that men looked at each other like this. Although he felt awkward, he could bear it. Anyway, if you look at me, I will look at you too. There is no disadvantage, but if it is placed on a woman, this thing is too insane. up.

"Don't sleep in the bedroom, sleep in the training room." Zheng Luozhu immediately offered advice to his partner, "I checked several times, and I can 100% confirm that the training room is not under surveillance."

The training room is a place where the absolute strength of the stationery tree is exposed. Obviously, it is not expected that the passers-by will know themselves and the enemy.However, the challengers themselves don't want their abilities to be known to everyone.

Nan Ge also changed rooms, knowing that the training room was not monitored, but the anxiety in Zheng Luozhu's voice warmed her heart: "Don't worry, mattresses, quilts, pillows, bedside tables... I will move everything in if I can. The training room, if the bed is not too big, I can empty the whole bedroom."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

Never underestimate a woman's keen insight and sturdy action.

"Then let's do this first." Tang Lin said, "These days are free activities + rest, Huo Xu and Cong Yue's observations will be handed over to me. Once there is a situation, we will proceed to the next step," he said. Xiang Zhu, "You go back to yours, we are here."

Zheng Luozhu has tried his best to hide his eagerness to return to reality as soon as possible, but he thinks that it may not be successful.

"Well," he nodded solemnly at his captain, and assured him, "I'll go and come back soon."

This is the end of the VIP's first meeting in the assembly area.

When the four returned to the elevator, Zheng Luozhu remembered to ask: "Isn't there six to ten people in each team? Why do we only form six instead of ten? Isn't it more powerful with more people?"

The elevator starts to go up.

Looking at the changing numbers, Tang Lin said, "People's hearts are the most difficult to guess, and it takes a long time to see them again. Now you are with strangers, no matter how long you observe, it's still a gamble. If you make a wrong bet, we will fight five times to one. One, five against five, that would be a disaster."

Zheng Luozhu didn't expect Tang Lin to even think about these things.Think about it, if there are five Huo Xu in a group...Damn, it's a tragedy in the world.

Sixers, pretty good.

The elevator stops on the fourth floor, under the bamboo.

Stopping on the ninth floor, Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang got off together.

Only Nan Ge was left, doubting his life alone in the empty car.

Doesn't Mr. Fan live on the sixteenth floor? What's the rhythm with Mr. Tang on the ninth floor?

Compared to Nan Ge, Tang Lin was much calmer, because Fan Peiyang's attention was drifting throughout the meeting, and he almost wrote "Don't disturb when you're distracted" on his face.

This kind of situation is rare in Fan Peiyang. He is the kind of person who is dealing with other things one second and can switch states quickly the next second, so Tang Lin wants to know what happened.

Back in the room, Tang Lin took Fan Peiyang directly to the training room.

No matter what he was talking about, he didn't have the habit of letting others watch remotely.

The training room is so big that when two people stand in it, they both feel empty, and when they speak louder, they always feel an echo.

Tang Lin didn't go in. After closing the door of the training room, she turned around and went straight in: "Now let's talk about it. You have been absent-minded just now. What are you thinking?"

Fan Peiyang followed, and Tang Rin acquiesced that the other party wanted to chat.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the other party was: "I don't agree with the evaluation of being absent-minded. I remember the whole meeting from the beginning to the end. If you need, I can repeat it."

Tang Lin sighed helplessly: "Okay, you are not absent-minded, you just are not 100% focused."

Fan Peiyang nodded: "This evaluation is more objective."

"..." Tang Rin stopped talking, and just looked at him to see when he would understand how he wanted to order the guest to leave.

Fortunately, Mr. Fan is not too slow.

"I'm going to find Bailuxie," he said.

This straight-to-the-topic came too suddenly, Tang Lin was a little confused: "Bai Luxie?"

There was originally "what did you ask him for", but when the words came to his mouth, Tang Lin remembered the scene where Fan Peiyang looked sideways when he heard Bai Lu leaning against the stationery tree in the temple.

It was clear in a flash.

Tang Lin looked at Fan Peiyang with a more complicated gaze.

Fan Peiyang didn't bother to guess whether the other party understood, because he planned to tell the truth: "I want to find out whether his [Meng Po Tang] can see the target's memory when he manipulates it. If he can, maybe he can retrieve it for you. Memory does something."

Tang Lin was silent for a while, and asked, "What happened, can he see it?"

Fan Peiyang shook his head and said calmly: "If you can't see it, it's the same as manipulating other stationery trees. Select the target and execute it, that's all."

Tang Lin tried to find some emotions from the man's face and eyes, but Fan Peiyang hid them too deeply for him to see through.

If he had just entered the dungeon, no, even in the water world, he would instinctively muddle through with Fan Peiyang like this.Don't read it if you can't see it, and everyone doesn't mention it, and live in peace with ambiguity, which saves worry and effort.

But now, he wants to figure it out.

Perhaps it was Demos's temple assessment that tore away those past memories, forcing him to face them, and also made him fully understand that some things don't exist if you don't mention them.

"Are you disappointed?" Tang Lin looked at Fan Peiyang quietly and asked.

In fact, this should not be a question, but a statement is too cold.

"Yes." Fan Peiyang admitted frankly, "I thought that even if he couldn't do it, he could at least provide some useful clues."

The familiar tone made Tang Lin feel dazed, as if he had returned to the company's office, and he couldn't help a smile in his eyes: "You didn't criticize him face to face for his lack of ability, did you?"

"Be patient," Fan Peiyang said, "After all, I have something to ask for."

Tang Rin: "..."

Sure enough, he almost regarded the other party as an employee.

"That person Bai Luxie is too weird. If it's not necessary, we'd better avoid getting in touch with him." Tang Linsi thought about it, and said one more thing.

If it was someone else, he wouldn't do anything unnecessary, and Fan Peiyang didn't need others to remind him to be careful, but Bai Luxie's evil spirit really made him feel uneasy.

"Strange?" Fan Peiyang didn't think so, "Extremely self-willed, conceited, ignoring everyone except himself, fearing that the world will not be chaotic, and aggressive in his bones, apart from these, there is nothing else."

Tang Rin: "...what else do you want?"

A boy who has collected so many bad personalities can summon hell dragons.

"His speech is quite interesting." Fan Peiyang said.

This compliment came without preface or afterword, Tang Lin was a little confused when he heard it, and asked naturally: "What did he say?"

Fan Peiyang replied: "He said that I kept saying 'I think', 'I think', 'I think', and asked me if I asked you..."

Tang Rin: "Ask me what?"

Fan Peiyang looked into his eyes, his eyes were direct and domineering, as if he wanted to break into his heart: "Tang Lin, do you want to get back those memories?"

Those may be unhappy, the past that may ruin the current relationship, do you want to get it back?

Tang Lin asked himself this question more than once, but it was the first time Fan Peiyang asked him this question.

This topic is a bit dangerous, so dangerous that Tang Lin felt that he was too close to Fan Peiyang, and he should distance himself a bit, and talk more practically.

But just as he took half a step back, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Why are you running?" Fan Peiyang frowned, exerting force unconsciously.

"When did I run away?" Tang Lin was gripped so painfully, pulled his wrist, but didn't pull it away, sighed and resigned, "I just took half a step back."

Fan Peiyang said: "Withdrawal is a warm-up action for escaping."

Tang Lin couldn't laugh or cry: "The training room is so big, there is not even a shelter, where can I go?"

Fan Peiyang stared at him: "Run into the room, close the door, and start acting stupid the next day."

Tang Lin was stunned.

This was the night when he and Fan Peiyang found out that his memory was missing, and the reaction he gave, from the beginning to the end, did not miss a single link.

He thought that everyone had tacitly revealed the matter.

But at this moment, in Fan Peiyang's eyes, he saw the same injury as that night.

"I'm sorry." The apology came out so naturally.Tang Lin didn't know why he apologized, he only knew that he suddenly felt sorry for Fan Peiyang, which was a feeling he didn't have that night.

Fan Peiyang was stunned for a while, and didn't let go, but his strength loosened.

"Don't apologize."

He didn't want to hear it, because Tang Lin didn't do anything wrong. For a person who did nothing wrong, an apology is equivalent to rejection.

Looking at the repulsion in Fan Peiyang's eyes, Tang Lin instinctively felt that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, and just wanted to explain again, but the other party didn't give him a chance.

"You haven't answered yet," Fan Peiyang abruptly brought the topic back to the beginning, as if he was afraid that Tang Rin would apologize again, or say something else that people didn't want to hear, "Do you want to get back those lost memories?"

Tang Lin was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

Fan Peiyang's heart was beating wildly, as if someone was mad inside, yelling that if it's an ugly truth, don't let him tell it.

But his expression didn't change, even his voice was steady: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, he heard Tang Rin's answer: "Yes."

Clean and crisp, without hesitation.

Fan Peiyang was caught off guard by this answer, like a city wall ready to receive shells, but what came was only a pair of hands covered with bricks, soft and warm.

It took him a long time before he recovered his voice: "You'd better think clearly, none of the memories that Demos randomly selected is..." After a short pause, Fan Peiyang still faced the bleakness of the emotional road, "None of them are for you. Happy, so you want to find it too?"

Obviously it was the answer he wanted to hear, but after hearing it, Fan Peiyang was only happy for a short moment, and then he felt uneasy that he couldn't explain the reason.

Tang Lin felt it.

But he didn't say anything, just shook the grasped wrist: "Can you let go of your captain first?"

Fan Peiyang thought about it and let go, but he locked Tang Lin's eyes and didn't relax for a moment.

Captain, you can let it go.

Tang Lin, you can't run.

I don't know when the atmosphere became relaxed. It may be when Fan Peiyang mentioned that night frankly, it may be when Tang Lin apologized, or it may be when he answered "Yes".

Such relaxation makes people comfortable and makes it easier to let go of the atrium.

"Whether I'm happy or unhappy, I've actually experienced it," Tang Lin lowered her eyes, rubbed her wrists, and clearly handed Fan Peiyang word by word, "If I don't know the With these, it doesn't matter, because until now, I still feel that my memory is coherent..."

This is what Fan Peiyang cares most about, and what he is most powerless about.

He could try his best to find a way to restore his memory, but he couldn't make Tang Lin feel a "sense of loss".How can a person want to "find" when he never feels "lost"?

"But you are here," Tang Lin put down his hand, raised his head, and admitted for the first time that he cared, "The way you look at me, what you say, and everything you do reminds me that those pasts exist. Although I forgot, you remember. Sometimes I even feel that you even remember my share, I..."

The body was suddenly hugged tightly.

Tang Lin's voice stopped abruptly, and his mind went blank. He didn't recover until the strength of holding him became tighter and tighter, so tight that it was difficult to breathe.

Fan Peiyang hugged him hard, as if he was going to rub him into his body, and rubbed his head against his neck again, his scorching breath made him tremble all over.

Tang Lin panicked and struggled quickly: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet..."

"You're done," muttered the head buried in the pit of the neck, "I understand."

You will understand what!

Tang Lin wanted to push that head, but his arms were hugged so tightly that he couldn't pull them out.

He could only look at the ceiling in despair: "I mean, I want to get my memory back, but it's just one of several important things, and it's not the number one."

The unilateral violence and coquettishness stopped.

Fan Peiyang raised his head, and the two of them were so close that their noses almost touched their noses.

"Nothing is more important than this." He said it seriously and solemnly, as if this could brainwash the other party.

Tang Lin is glad that he still has the patience to present the facts and make sense at this time. It may be that he was tortured by Mr. Fan in the company before and had a deep internal force: "Yes. Breaking through the barrier, the lives of you, me, Nange, and Zhuzi are all better than memories. Important. We can’t finish the level, we will never be free, and we will always face the threat of death that may appear at any time, so what’s the use of recovering memory? Not to mention life, life is gone, does memory still have meaning?”

The author has something to say: Tang Lin: It is too difficult for me to be the captain, and I have to educate Mr. Fan, so I will go south to south...QAQ