This is really an irrefutable reason.

Fang Yuan has nothing to say.

Seeing his expressionless face, Jiang Heng felt embarrassed, "I just want to try to say this sentence, I don't really want to hide it from you, don't be angry."

Fang Yuan was puzzled, "Which sentence?"

"It's just..." Jiang Heng cleared his throat, "I once prevented the doomsday from coming and saved the world."

"Hmm..." Fang Yuan nodded, and said seriously, "You are right, hero Jiang Heng, you have done a very great feat."

Jiang Heng was not particularly happy, but calmed down, "It's just that only you know about this matter, and no one else will believe it."

Fang Yuan put the empty drink bottle aside, looked at the rain curtain outside the window, "If you want, actually..."

He remembered Jiang Heng's spatial ability.

A conjecture then popped up. If Jiang Heng's ambition is bigger, what he wants to do is not only to save the world, but also to let everyone remember his heroic image, to win people's cheers and gratitude. With Jiang Heng's ability, It can also be done.

It is only necessary to leave some samples when eliminating those zombies, and not complete the finishing work so thoroughly, and wait for the media and the whole world to notice the existence of zombies before doing it...

This is also one of the reasons why Fang Yuan guarded against Jiang Heng at the beginning. He has survived for too long in the apocalypse, and he is a little unfamiliar with the pure heart of justice that just wants to do good.The moment Jiang Heng's identity was confirmed, he began to keep guessing what Jiang Heng's purpose was and what benefits he wanted.

"No, no, I didn't think so." Jiang Heng refused to let him say the following words, "This is the best way now, I can still hide in your house for a while, if I really become a hero, I can If you are so timid and do not pursue, you will be laughed at."

makes sense.

Fang Yuan got up and went to get another bottle of green tea, unscrewed the bottle cap, the green tea was doing an activity, linked to a certain big IP, on it was a handsome and mighty superhero, the whole person's temperament was tough, tenacious, and fearless , as if all the heroic elements that people desire are concentrated in one character.

And Jiang Heng, at first glance, is really an ordinary young man. In order to get the residence he wants, he stays at a stranger's house and does not leave. His temperament is a bit unbearable.

"Fang Yuan, how about giving me a month? After a month, I will tell you the real reason why there will be no more supernatural beings."

And he also bargained with future landlords, using this information as a bargaining chip.

It's really not like a big hero.

Fang Yuan's eyes fell on the back of his hand, that tattoo looked too bright.

"Why a month?"

"After all, they are still looking for me," Jiang Heng said pointedly, "I am now a major criminal who steals corpses. The rumors are the most intense this month. I must find an absolutely safe place to hide. After this month, I think it will be much better. .”

It's too awful.

Fang Yuan sympathized with this hero with complicated emotions. He obviously saved the world, but he had to face the pursuit of such a crime. If he was accidentally caught, he would have to leave a criminal record.

"One month later, even if I get the truth, it doesn't matter if I don't let you live anymore?"

When he said this, Fang Yuan actually didn't reject the tenant so much anymore. What he was thinking in his heart was not that Jiang Heng must be driven away, but that if the two people's living habits get along well and they can continue to get along, it would be nice to have a companion .

"Almost." Jiang Heng didn't stop, grabbing potato chips from somewhere to eat, Fang Yuan glanced at them, took the whole bag of potato chips out of the space, and put it on the coffee table,

"To be honest, I am really seriously ill now, and it is difficult to fall asleep, but after a month, I will probably recover."

Fang Yuan didn't understand what he meant, what kind of PTSD can have a one-month limitation?

Jiang Heng tapped his head, "Here, after I was reborn, my memory was incomplete, and I forgot a lot of things before rebirth. The good news is that every time I have a good night's sleep, I can remember a little bit."

"So amazing?" Fang Yuan opened his eyes slightly, "I don't have this kind of situation."

"Do you remember everything? From the end of the day to the moment before rebirth?"

"of course."

However, the memory is incomplete, Fang Yuan has no memory at all.

He lowered his head and smiled, "I hope I don't remember it, and forget everything like you."

"I can... I can understand." Jiang Heng showed a sorry expression, and looked away, "Although I also envy you, if I don't lose my memory like you, I probably won't suffer from insomnia due to unwarranted symptoms. .”

"Do you think retrieving your memory will cure your PTSD?"

"Yes, that's what the doctor suggested—I didn't mention the doomsday to him." Jiang Heng held a firm attitude on this matter, "I have this feeling. When I think about everything, it won't be like that. Now like this, I will start to be nervous and anxious for no reason, and I won’t be unable to sleep because of anxiety.”

However, the moment Jiang Heng stepped into this fortress, he felt half better.

Maybe it was really a post-traumatic disorder caused by the doomsday, but he stopped the doomsday, and the symptoms still did not improve. The last thing that could save him became a memory waiting to be retrieved.

Fang Yuan was silent for a while, as if because of Jiang Heng's words, he accidentally remembered something.

He remembered the panic and fear he faced with zombies for the first time, the moment when his desire to survive drove him crazy, and the endless hunger, cold, pain and nightmares.

Then he took out his mobile phone and personally interrupted the meaningless memories, "I promise you a condition, one month, you can stay."

Jiang Heng opened his arms excitedly, and his eyes instantly became extremely bright.

Fang Yuan raised his foot, kicked the tea table over, blocking people, "Don't come over."

"..." Jiang Heng's shoulders slumped, "How do you know that I want to jump over?"

Fang Yuan gave him a look that he knew what to do.

There are many rooms in the fortress, and they are all very large, but most of them are used by Fang Yuan to hoard supplies.

But now that they had Jiang Heng, they quickly found a suitable room. There were only some bedding and winter supplies in it. Jiang Heng put them into the space and moved them to other rooms.

Fang Yuan made a three-prong agreement with him, he could live there, he could use whatever he wanted, he would be given a share of the business, he was not allowed to make too much noise in his daily activities, he was not allowed to bring people back, and he was not allowed to make videos or take pictures of the fortress.

Jiang Heng agreed, and excitedly moved his single bed, sofa, wardrobe, game console, etc. out of the space in an instant, and moved in a second.

Fang Yuan pointed to the treadmill, barbell and other equipment next to him, "This can only be used on the first floor."

Jiang Heng: "Obey!"

Fang Yuan's bedroom is opposite to him, so everything is very convenient, compared to the life of living in the open air in the last days, it is already very good.

He actually didn't care about the many roommates, especially after getting up the next day, smelling the smell of rice and going downstairs, and seeing Jiang Heng bring out a table of breakfast.

The breakfast is very rich, there is freshly ground soy milk, porridge, pasta, meat, eggs and vegetables.

Fang Yuan came to the table, Jiang Heng pulled out a chair for him.

"You don't have to be so polite, and you don't have to try to please me." Fang Yuan is not used to being taken care of like this, so he waved his hand to show that he came, "You specially prepared meals, I should thank you."

"Then you don't have to thank me so politely." Jiang Heng followed suit and sat opposite him, "After all, I really like you."

"I should also thank you for killing those zombies." Fang Yuan lowered his head and picked up the soy milk. Before he drank it, Jiang Heng handed him white sugar. He sprinkled some in it and stirred it with a spoon. Always remember it."

Jiang Heng was embarrassed by what he said, and even wanted to continue to thank him, thanking him for being willing to remember this incident and becoming the only person in the world who believed that he had wiped out the zombies.

He has never cared about such a false name, but it is really uncomfortable to be suspected of being delusional.

It's all right now, he has found Fang Yuan, and all these discomforts are gone.

"I slept well last night." Jiang Heng found a topic and said while eating custard buns, "It rained all night, and it was very hypnotic. I looked at the iron railings and power grid outside your window, and within a few minutes I fell asleep and was woken up by the sun in the morning."

"I thought you brought the treadmill here, and you should have brought the curtains too."

"I don't like that." Jiang Heng shook his head, "It's a good thing to see the sun every day."

For this point, Fang Yuan nodded in agreement.

Seeing the sunshine the next day was equivalent to successfully living another day. He did not die in his sleep and did not encounter a greater crisis. After his rebirth, he also became fond of sunshine.

"Tell you, I had a long dream last night."

While eating, Jiang Heng continued to talk, "Before, my memory was only up to the few days when the end officially came, and there were many people hidden in the residential buildings, but last night, I remembered more, I awakened All the memories before the ability have been restored."

"……Oh."

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, he was not interested in this topic, and he didn't care how much Jiang Heng remembered.

He hated recalling that period of time, if Jiang Heng hadn't come to him, maybe he had almost forgotten them by now, and after a while, he would be able to hypnotize himself and make himself gradually believe that the end is just a part of his delusion.

He opened his mouth, almost wanting to interrupt the person in front of him, but finally held back.

Fang Yuan could tell that Jiang Heng was very happy to recover his memory.

Having experienced life and death, Fang Yuan doesn't think he is a sensitive and fragile person. Having water to drink, food to eat, and a place to live in is a good life. One more chatty tenant who always talks about topics he hates , can't say much bad thing.

What's more, this tenant who talks about annoying topics is a real hero.

"...Then I met Li Jie. His abilities were awakened very early. He was of the fire element, but he was a bit aggressive. We were teammates for half a month. We started from city A and walked towards city B. Halfway because of The zombie tide is gone."

Jiang Heng was still talking enthusiastically, "It's a pity that the memory is broken here again. I really hope that when I think of more in a few days, I can meet this good brother again and see that he has arrived in City B and is in the shelter. I'll be with you later."

Fang Yuan ate the last bite of the egg and swallowed the soy milk, "I'm full."

"So fast?" Jiang Heng was surprised by the speed at which he ate, "Hey, don't go, sit down for a while, and then chat."

Fang Yuan looked up and asked what to talk about with his eyes.

Jiang Heng started a topic, "When the end just started, did you have any particularly impressive and regrettable things?"

"Yes." Fang Yuan said slowly, his thoughts drifted away, he looked at the empty plate in front of him, like looking at an empty lunch box when the end comes,

"When there were no zombies in my city, there was a sandwich bread with strawberry filling at home. I took a bite and thought it was not tasty, so I threw it away."

"You hate that strawberry filling?"

"Yes, it was poorly made." Fang Yuan said calmly, with no expression on his face, as if he was telling someone else, "Then the zombies came, and I began to regret that I shouldn't have thrown away that piece of bread. This regret lasted for a long, long time."

Jiang Heng moved his chair and sat beside Fang Yuan from the opposite side of the table, putting his arm on his shoulder, "Don't be sad, now we have countless breads, and we can buy all kinds of fillings."

Fang Yuan patted his hand and refused to give it up, "So, what about you?"

"I, I don't have any regrets... just one thing is very unforgettable." Jiang Heng sighed with emotion, "I remembered last night that in the first month after the end, I was hungry and crazy, and I caught A few mice eat it."

"Rats? I remember that rats are not bad to eat, but they have less meat."

"It's because it's not unpalatable." Jiang Heng thought about it, his complexion became tangled, "The point is, I used to like the mutton skewers sold at a small stall. I loved it and became addicted. Later, I couldn't eat that taste anymore. .”

"you……"

"That time I ate roasted mice, and I found the delicacy in my memory." Jiang Heng covered his face and said in pain, "I never thought that after three years of being greedy for the mutton skewers at that stall, I finally It was on this occasion that it was retrieved!"

Fang Yuan's complexion also became entangled, and he patted Jiang Heng's back sympathetically, wanting to comfort him, but at the same time wanting to laugh, "My condolences."

Seeing that his expression finally eased, Jiang Heng didn't feel any pain about the mutton skewers anymore, put down his hand covering his face, and smiled at him.

This is the first time Fang Yuan sees his smile from the side, it's a little naughty, with a sly look in his eyes, the sense of familiarity surges up again, stronger than before.

Fang Yuan was stunned.

"Jiang Heng, I must have seen you."

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