Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

Because he couldn't solve Zhou Heng's problem, his face was full of distress, and his eyes looked like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

Zhou Hengdun felt ashamed, and reached out to touch His shoulder, but his hand was hanging in the air, not knowing whether to drop it or not.

He is not Feng Ling after all.

Although his face was exactly the same as Feng Ling's, his attitude towards him was also the same as Feng Ling's.

"I hope you can find a solution to the problem," Zhou Heng said cautiously, "This is very important to me and to my world."

"but I--"

"They are your dreams, you can dream them, and of course you can control them, can't you?"

Zhou Heng used great patience and gentleness to comfort the dazed and innocent Him, with eager desire in his eyes: "Help us, okay?"

"I like you, if I can help you, I will help you, but I really—"

"Why do you like me?"

Zhou Heng coldly interrupted him.

He once again showed a puzzled expression: "...Yes, why do I like you? Why..."

"Is it because you saw me in your dream?"

Zhou Heng tried his best to direct his thinking direction to the direction he expected.

"In my dream... I did have you in my dream... I did have it in my dream... But... why... why is it only you... why... I... I..."

As he spoke, he began to talk to himself, and his mind fell into a strange confusion.

Zhou Heng didn't dare to persecute him, and sat quietly by the side, waiting, looking forward, until——

"You're right, I like you because I saw you in my dream...I contacted you in different identities in my dream...I like you in each of my identities...I like you so much that I realize I'm just a After the projection, I want you to kill yourself... so that I can stop this love..."

Intermittently, he speaks startling truths.

Zhou Heng's breathing became rapid.

If what he said is true, Feng Ling, his evil cultivator friends who are both righteous and evil... are all just projections of his incarnation in dreams... even their deaths are just because of...because...

Before he knew it, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, but Zhou Heng didn't notice it.

But He, seeing Zhou Heng shed tears, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said, "What is this?"

"This is... tears..."

"What are tears?" He asked, "In dreams, I often see and hear tears, but those are just dreams... After waking up from the dream, my world has no tears, because I have no tears..."

"Tears are the expression of emotions. Gods always shed tears when they are sad, painful, and moved," Zhou Heng said. "In the eyes of higher-dimensional life forms, tears are absurd liquids, but For us, tears are necessary to express strong emotions."

"It turns out that tears have so many uses, but I underestimate them."

While speaking, he stretched out his tongue to lick the tears, and commented: "It's a little salty, a little sour, and a little cold..."

"Because human tears contain salt, that is, sodium and potassium ions..."

"Actually, I don't care about the composition of tears, I just want to know why I can't cry?"

"Because you're not like me, and you're not like us."

"...we...you...who are you?"

He showed a troubled expression, and looked at Zhou Heng with fear and fascination: "Tell me, who are you? You and...who..."

"I and……"

Zhou Heng thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "Your two projections in your dream world are within our range."

"so you--"

"Yes," Zhou Heng nodded, "After seeing you, I thought of them, that's why I took the initiative to tell you so many things, I wish I could tell you everything I know."

"But you said these are actually just wanting me to save my projection in the dream world? Your lover?"

"Ah."

Zhou Heng made no secret of his purpose.

He is a candid man.

Even if the power of him standing in front of him is comparable to that of a god.

"But I'm—"

"I don't care," Zhou Heng said, "All I love is him, and I just want to be with him, whether it's the projection of the past or the projection of the present."

"Only it can't be me?"

"sorry."

Zhou Heng lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

In his view, he is him, Feng Ling and they are them, they are not equal to him, and in the same way, just because he loves them does not mean that he will love him.

"If...I mean if...if I destroy the dream world and make yours disappear, will you hate me or stay with me?"

"I'll go crazy and kill you with all my life, looking for a way to revive them."

"Really?"

"Why lie?"

"It turns out that you really don't love me."

He showed a lost expression, looking extremely pitiful.

Zhou Heng almost felt a strong sense of guilt because of this.

But he eventually held on.

He said to Him: "Sorry, although your face is exactly the same as the person I love, and your souls are also highly similar, but you are not him after all, and I cannot love you who is not him."

"But I can—"

"If you insist that I should love you, you might as well create another me in your world that perfectly meets your needs and imagination and loves you deeply. As for me—"

Zhou Heng said: "As long as my consciousness still belongs to me, the person I love can only be him and not you."

"You really know how to make me uncomfortable..."

Having been rejected unswervingly many times in a very short period of time, He looked very aggrieved, and no matter how hard-hearted people saw it, they couldn't help but feel distressed.

pity--

Zhou Heng's will is very firm.

He said: "Do you want me to deliberately say I love you to you against my will in order to please you?"

"I……"

"I can not do it."

Zhou Hengyi sternly emphasized: "Love is a single-plank bridge that only belongs to those who love each other. The person I choose is not you. Therefore, even if you own the whole world, I still cannot love you."

"But I like you~"

He scratched his scalp naively: "I really like you, I like you very much, I want to be with you, and I specially brought you to my side. Is there something wrong with liking you like this?"

"I'm sorry, in our world, forcing a person to do something he doesn't like, even if there are extremely noble and great reasons, wrong is still wrong and cannot become right."

"so you--"

"I want to go back to the original world and be with the one I love, even if what we are going to face is the world and destiny that is being invaded by the Cthulhu gods and has to come to an end."

After saying this, Zhou Heng turned around and ignored him.

Even if he knows that such an attitude is likely to anger him and cause new troubles for himself and the world.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Quiet almost stagnant.

Sudden--

"Is it really impossible for you to fall in love with me?"

"Yes, absolutely impossible."

When he said this, Zhou Heng didn't even look back at him, afraid that the emotion in his eyes would make him have new ideas.

"But I am them...Why can you love them but absolutely impossible to love me...The difference between me and them is so obvious?"

He still seems to be struggling.

Zhou Heng thought for a while, and said to him: "Emotions cannot be forced. If I don't love you, I don't love you."

"But……"

"I love him, not you."

"Then I-"

His voice gradually fell silent.

Feeling his depression, Zhou Heng lowered his head resolutely and continued without saying a word.

"...So no matter how hard I try, it's impossible for you to fall in love with me?"

"Feel sorry."

"Then I'll see you off."

After the words fell, Zhou Heng suddenly felt that everything around him had turned into an illusory light and shadow. The scorching light almost destroyed his vision, and his ears suddenly lost hearing, and his whole body was immersed in white nothingness. He had nothing and could do nothing .

until--

"Wake up! Wake up! He's awake!" The nurse's voice rang in my ears.

Zhou Heng opened his eyes and found himself lying on the hospital bed. The furnishings in the room felt inexplicably familiar, as if——

Huh?

This ward seemed to be the ward he lay in when he first traveled to the world of "The Overlord's Stand-in Shadow Emperor"?

what happened?

Time reset?

still is……

[I said, I will not give up. 】

His voice sounded in Zhou Heng's ear again, with deep-seated obsession.

Zhou Hengdun felt his back was cold. He sat up and said to the surprised nurses, "Where is this place? What time is it?"

"Mr. Zhou, you forgot that you have already..."

"Where is this place? What time is it? What month is it?"

Zhou Heng didn't want to hear the nurses' emotions, so he interrupted directly.

The nurse then reported the specific date and time.

Zhou Heng was stunned!

The time has not been reset, and now half a year has passed since he fainted due to the intense white light erupting from the Yellow Emperor's compass car.

"It's been half a year... so soon..."

While muttering to himself, he thought of His words, got out of bed with difficulty, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the still bustling street, and his heart was turbulent: "The world...the world...the world is not...there is not..."

"Mr. Zhou, what are you thinking?"

The nurse chased after Zhou Heng in confusion.

She is an ordinary person and has no exposure to the hidden world.

Zhou Heng didn't want to scare the nurse. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's nothing. I feel that time flies, and time flies...By the way, why did Feng Ling send me to this hospital?"

"Feng Ling? President Feng?"

The nurse was stunned: "Mr. Zhou, you have been lying on the hospital bed for six years, and you asked Mr. Feng just after waking up? Do you have an unusual relationship with Mr. Feng?"

"I was in bed for six years?"

Zhou Heng was stunned again.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the face reflected in the window was actually the face he had used for 600 years in the fantasy world!

There are golden marks on the forehead, and the hair is soft and slender silver-white!

He couldn't help lowering his head, and the silver hair fell into view along his shoulders, everything was so smooth and so unbelievable.

Is this the means of the gods who control the fate of the world?

Easily erase the whole year I left in this world?

Everything is back to square one.

Without health, without success, without love, the original owner's family is still living in a precarious situation?

Zhou Heng felt very sad, but at the same time it was ridiculous.

He looked at the face reflected in the window, and said to himself: "You can erase my whole year of struggle in this world, but you can't erase my memory, and you can't erase my feelings for him... ..."

While expressing emotion, he said to the nurse, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Mr. Zhou, you just woke up and want to be discharged from the hospital?"

The nurse was shocked.

Zhou Heng said: "I have been lying down long enough, and I want to go back to work immediately."

"but--"

"Please arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."

Zhou Heng said emphatically.

The nurse was overwhelmed by Zhou Heng's natural strength, nodded repeatedly, and exited the ward.

Gradually recovering from the shock of losing a whole year, Zhou Heng straightened his hospital gown and walked out of the ward with his hands on the wall.

He wanted to find a place to watch the TV news for a while and keep abreast of the latest situation in the world.

Unexpectedly——

As soon as he walked out of the ward, there was a mass of soft and warm fur under his feet.

He lowered his head and saw a puppet cat that looked like a mentally retarded cat and weighed at least twenty pounds.

I don't know which patient's family member brought the puppet cat to the ward building at this time, and it was stalking him with a familiar expression, its big squirrel tail was twisting around his ankle in slippers, and its big blue eyes like an ocean of stars blinked unblinkingly. Looking at him, the mouth is slightly opened, sticking out a tender pink tongue.

"Meow meow meow meow meow~"

The puppet cat acted like a baby to Zhou Heng as a matter of course.

Zhou Heng couldn't help it for a while, bent down and hugged this fat and fat King Kong Barbie cutie, slipped it into his arms, and tapped the puppet cat's nose: "Whose cutie are you? Why do you dare to hug strangers when you see them?" ? Are you not afraid that I will be abducted by bad people?"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow~(Don't be afraid, I know you won't hurt me.)"

Accompanied by the delicate meowing, a familiar voice sounded in his mind, and Zhou Heng was dumbfounded.

This is--

This is Feng Ling's voice!

He...he actually...

Zhou Heng couldn't believe his own judgment. He hugged the puppet cat and looked around, trying to find Feng Ling's voice.

However, there were people coming and going in the hallway of the ward building, but none of their faces resembled Feng Ling's.

Instead, it was the puppet cat in his arms——

There is a constant chattering noise.

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow! (Don't look for it! I'm in your arms!)"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow (Ananda, I actually don't know what happened!)"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow now I am penniless and still a cat so I can only rely on you to raise me in the future~)"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow! Disappeared, it is estimated that the world is restarted... Hey, why did I say the world restarted?)”

……

After talking in one breath for half an hour, Feng Ling, the puppet cat, was so tired that his mouth was parched, lying in Zhou Heng's arms, panting continuously.

Zhou Heng hurriedly carried it back to the ward, fed it water with a small cup, and stroked the rich and soft hair of the puppet cat while feeding, saying: "During the lost half a year, I saw the god who created the world."

"Meow meow? (What did you say?)"

"He told me a lot. He said that the world is his dream projection. He was bored, so he created colorful dreams to relieve loneliness, and stuffed all kinds of novel content into the dream, which is our world."

"Meow meow meow meow? (What a strange hobby!)"

"In order to better relieve loneliness, He sometimes projects himself into dreams, in various identities, so there are similar appearances, similar personalities but belong to different eras and are similar to Him and He created. There is a group of wonderful connections in dreams."

"Meow meow meow? Meow meow meow! (I am actually his shadow? Shocked for billions of years!)"

Feng Lingmao was so shocked that he even forgot to drink water.

"Not only you are his projection, but he is also his projection..."

Mentioning the evil cultivator in the fantasy world, Zhou Heng's tone was inevitably a bit heavy, so he added briskly, "What shocked me even more is that even the mentally retarded is his projection in our world."

"Meow? (What?)"

"This is really amazing, but it also explains a problem that has been bothering us all the time. Why do you swap bodies with the little mentally retarded, why do you see the scenery of the fantasy world in your dreams. Because you are all He in our world projections, there will inevitably be consciousness interlacing between projections."

"Meow meow... (It seems to be true.)"

"I even suspect that he took the initiative to seek death because he saw through the truth of fate. He found that he was just a projection of a more powerful force in the real world. He didn't want to be someone else's puppet and took the initiative to end his own life."

Zhou Heng's heart is heavy when he recalls his best friend Xiexiu.

Feng Lingmao also felt Zhou Heng's heaviness, and stretched out his cat's paw to try to comfort him.

Zhou Heng was enjoying the softness and comfort of fur rubbing against his skin, but tears slowly pooled in his eyes: "If...I mean if...if you can only be a cat in the future, will you hate me?"

"Meow? Meow meow? (Why should I hate you?)"

Feng Lingmao was perplexed.

Zhou Heng: "Because you will become a cat, I will go back to the hospital, it's all my fault. When I was negotiating with him, I angered him and made him unhappy, so let me go back to two years ago, I turned you into a cat again..."

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow! (But he sent me back to you, Anada~)"

While talking, Feng Lingmao started to stick to Zhou Heng again, buried his whole head in Zhou Heng's arms, and sighed while sucking: "Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!" Turned me into a cat, and turned you back to the original point, but he didn’t stop us from meeting, which shows that he has feelings for us~)”

"He does have a special affection for us."

Zhou Heng said with a little self-mockery, lowered his head, and rubbed Feng Lingmao's head: "I will be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible and return to work to earn money to support my parents and you."

"Meow meow? (Really?)"

"Of course it is true, you are my love."

Zhou Heng made a sincere oath to Feng Lingmao.

After shaking his head and thinking for a while, Feng Lingmao asked very seriously: "Meow meow meow meow meow~ (Ananda, did you collect the cultivation methods of feline demon cultivators when you were in the fantasy world?)"

"you……"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow! (I can't be a cat forever! I want to cultivate a human form and be with you dignifiedly!)"

"but--"

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!

"Then you can..."

Thinking that the fluffy puppet cat was about to overcome its natural instincts and learn to sit cross-legged with a look of disillusionment, Zhou Heng even had a little expectation in his heart.

……

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Zhou Heng was temporarily discharged from the hospital.

Unable to get through to Zhou's parents on the phone, he hugged Feng Lingmao and got into a taxi.

"Brother, where are you going?"

The driver asked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng thought that since He had reset everything to a year ago, the original owner's parents were probably still living in dire straits, so he reported the temporary residence of Zhou's parents in the village in the city.

The driver was stunned and said, "Brother, are you playing with me? That place is an illegal building. It was demolished and bulldozed half a year ago, and a park is being built now."

"Building a park?"

"Yes! Build a park!"

The driver showed an unbelievable expression: "Brother, are you a caveman or the return of Mars? You don't know such a big thing?"

"I... I was still in a vegetable state until yesterday, lying in bed for five or six years, and I don't know anything about these years..."

Zhou Heng explained helplessly.

The driver was a kind person. After hearing Zhou Heng's explanation, he immediately apologized for his arbitrariness, and asked Zhou Heng, "The person who lived there originally was your very important relative, right?"

"Yes……"

Zhou Heng lowered his head and stroked Feng Lingmao.

The driver glanced at the plump and sleek puppet cat in Zhou Heng's arms, and hesitated to speak, but finally drove the car to the vicinity of the urban village that had been demolished and turned into a park construction site, and said, "I need to drive you around Would you like to inquire?"

"Thanks, I think—"

Before the words finished, Zhou Heng saw a car stop in front of the park construction site, the door opened, and Yu Huaijin walked out? !

What's going on here?

"Meow meow? (What's the situation?)"

Feng Lingmao also let out a puzzled call in Zhou Heng's arms.

What the hell is going on in this world?

What surprised everyone even more was——

After Yu Huaijin got off the car, another person walked out of the car, it was Wu Gangcheng!

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!

Feng Lingmao was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. Before Zhou Heng got off the car, he had already broken free from Zhou Heng, and rushed towards Yu Huaijin and Wu Gangcheng: "Meow meow meow meow meow! (You two quickly stop for me!) "

Wu Gangcheng really stopped in his tracks, and looked around in bewilderment: "An illusion? Why does it feel like someone is calling me?"

"Maybe it's just auditory hallucinations caused by staying up too late."

Yu Huaijin spoke casually, and walked towards the park construction site with the documents in hand.

Wu Gangcheng also followed closely behind.

until--

Yu Huaijin was blocked by the puppet cat Feng Ling.

"what?"

The meticulous man brought up the blocking puppet cat, and after looking around, he came to a conclusion: "Puppet cat, male, about one year old, not neutered, it is obviously domesticated..."

"According to what you say, its owner is probably nearby."

Wu Gangcheng reached out to take the puppet cat Feng Ling, ready to help the cat find——

"why you?"

Seeing Zhou Heng approaching him, Wu Gangcheng, who carried Feng Lingmao in his hand, blurted out.

Feng Lingmao took the opportunity to break free from Wu Gangcheng's arms, and fled back to Zhou Heng like a pissed off daughter-in-law, cursing "meow meow".

Zhou Heng picked up Maomao, patted his back to comfort him, and made sure that Feng Lingmao's mood was gradually recovering. Then he walked up to Wu Gangcheng and said, "You know me?"

"Nonsense! How could I not know you! Wait! Why should I know you?"

Wu Gangcheng's eyes were in a trance.

Intuition told him that the man in front of him with all white hair at a young age had left an indelible mark in his life, but——

"It's strange, I remember that I should know you, but I can't remember your name at all..."

"But I know your names."

Zhou Heng raised his head and looked at Wu Gangcheng and Yu Huaijin who returned after hearing the news with pale golden eyes: "You are Wu Gangcheng, and he is Yu Huaijin."

"you you……"

Wu Gangcheng was too shocked to speak.

Yu Huaijin subconsciously adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and shrewd and sharp eyes fell on the puppet cat in Zhou Heng's arms: "Sir, I want to buy your cat, and I can pay as much as I want."

"why?"

"Because it looks a lot like the cat our boss lost last month."

Yu Huaijin answered fluently.

Zhou Heng was shocked when he heard this, and said, "What's your boss's name?"

"Our boss is Feng Ling, the head of the four major families in Beijing and No. 1 among the top [-] outstanding youths in the country."

"Feng Ling?"

"Meow meow meow? (Making wool!)"

The unexpected answer made Zhou Heng and Feng Lingmao exclaim together.

Yu Huaijin took the opportunity to take out a blank checkbook: "Sir, please make an offer! Any amount is fine! Our boss loves his cat very much, even if your offer is ten times the market price, he will not bargain!"

“Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow~(nonsense! I bought myself for myself!)”

Feng Lingmao grabbed Zhou Heng's collar and cursed.

Zhou Heng comforted him patiently, and asked Yu Huaijin back: "Does your boss keep other animals besides puppet cats? For example, a black male pastoral dog that looks like a calf?"

"—how do you know that our boss has a dog?"

Yu Huaijin took a breath.

You know, in order to create an image of a domineering president for Feng Ling, the company's publicity department rarely releases Feng Ling's photos to the outside world. Can count on one hand!

What is the origin of this guy in front of him, actually——

He began to search for similar looks in his mind, trying to determine the identity of the other party in the shortest possible time.

A simple question would arouse such strong hostility from Yu Huaijin, Zhou Heng was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized that although he turned Feng Ling into a puppet cat and sent him back to the original point, he was still in this situation. The traces left by the world have not been completely erased by Him.

Dahei still lives in Yuyuan.

Wu Gangcheng still keeps in touch with the Feng family, and even has an impression of himself.

Yu Huaijin, the all-round assistant, also fulfilled her duties as always.

In other words-

"I'm Zhou Heng."

In order to verify the almost unbelievable conjecture that suddenly came to his mind, Zhou Heng boldly blew himself up: "Because of reasons that cannot be explained by science, my time was stolen, so you don't remember me or my cat, but I remember you , I also know why my cat is exactly the same as Feng Ling's lost cat."

"You... this... this..."

Before Yu Huaijin made a statement, Wu Gangcheng was already trembling with shock, and his voice was stuttering: "Just kidding! How is this possible! You are Zhou Heng! Then...the one who lives in Yuyuan is...is..."

"There is also Zhou Heng living in Yuyuan?"

Zhou Heng quickly realized the problem, and stared at Yu Huaijin with pale golden eyes.

Yu Huaijin is worthy of being a gold medal assistant, and she has remained calm until now.

On the contrary, Wu Gangcheng, hearing the words, exclaimed incoherently: "This is... is... two Zhou Heng... why..."

"Take me to Yuyuan immediately to meet another Zhou Heng."

Zhou Heng gave orders.

Wu Gangcheng wanted to obey subconsciously, but Yu Huaijin grabbed him: "Wait!"

"What else?"

Wu Gangcheng showed a puzzled look.

Yu Huaijin raised her head and met Zhou Heng's gaze head-on: "Do you dare to bear the consequences of meeting?"

"I'm Zhou Heng. It's only natural for me to want to see someone pretending to be me. I don't need to think about the consequences."

"it is good."

Yu Huaijin let go of Wu Gangcheng, pointed at the vehicles on the side of the road, and ordered: "You take him to Yuyuan."

"Hey! I'm not your subordinate! Don't use—"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Gangcheng suddenly felt chills on the back of his neck. He turned his head and saw the white-haired young man who called himself Zhou Heng looking at him with calm and prestige eyes.

Yu Huaijin also took the co-pilot seat.

A group of people headed for the Feng family's old house - Yuyuan at the fastest speed.

……

The car drove into Yuyuan unimpeded all the way.

Zhou Heng got out of the car with Feng Lingmao in his arms. The butler who greeted them still had familiar faces, and the servants standing behind the butler were also the same people as before, but the way they looked at Zhou Heng and Feng Lingmao became strange.

Zhou Heng was indifferent to this, walked into the front hall with Feng Lingmao in his arms, and said to the butler, "When can I see Feng Ling and the guy who calls himself Zhou Heng?"

"You are--"

Hearing this, the butler showed a look of astonishment.

Zhou Heng: "I am Zhou Heng, the real Zhou Heng."

"How about this kind of thing—"

The butler subconsciously lifted his reading glasses, apparently not believing Zhou Heng's words.

Zhou Heng: "Let Feng Ling and that guy who calls himself Zhou Heng come out. After we meet, the truth will come out."

"But--"

The butler withdrew reluctantly, leaving Zhou Heng and Feng Lingmao sitting in the front hall.

After half an hour—

gollum...gollum...

The sound of the wheelchair sounded, and a man who looked exactly like Zhou Heng pushed Feng Ling out who was sleeping on the wheelchair. Next to the wheelchair was a fat, strong, rural big black dog. It was the once mighty three-headed dog, Da Hei.

Unexpectedly, when we met again, it would be like this. Zhou Heng was stunned, and the cat Feng Ling in Zhou Heng's arms couldn't control his emotions at all. He struggled to get out of Zhou Heng's arms, and ran towards Feng Ling who was sleeping in a wheelchair. , Feng Ling's body.

clap clap clap!

Feng Lingmao waved its paw and frantically greeted its own face.

"Zhou Heng" standing behind the wheelchair didn't say a word, letting Feng Ling's cat trample Feng Ling's body.

On the contrary, Zhou Heng couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, pulled Feng Lingmao out of the wheelchair, and said to "Zhou Heng", "Are you Zhou Heng too?"

"Zhou Heng" smiled, but did not answer.

Zhou Heng felt something was wrong, carefully looked at "Zhou Heng" in front of him, and found that he looked exactly like the original owner Zhou Heng, the only difference was the shadow!

To be precise, "Zhou Heng" has no shadow.

"Why is there no shadow?" Zhou Heng asked, "Everyone should have a shadow. Don't you think it's abnormal that you don't have a shadow?"

"I am a shadow, why do I still have a shadow?"

"Zhou Heng" said so, his body gradually twisted and blurred, and finally turned into a cloud of indistinct black mist and merged into the shadow under the wheelchair.

Immediately afterwards, the big rural black dog next to Feng Ling's wheelchair raised his head and shook his head with a very warm attitude.

Realizing that Dahei still remembered himself, Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and stroked Dahei's head: "You still keep the memory of the past?"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Dahei accelerated the speed of wagging his tail.

A small terrier dog of obviously mixed race ran out from the corner, wagging its tail around Zhou Heng, and also showed unusual friendliness to Feng Ling cat in Zhou Heng's arms.

Apparently, it also remembers itself.

Zhou Heng couldn't help feeling sad.

He bent down and squatted down, stroking the puppy Laika's head, feeling very sad: "Seeing you become like this, I would rather He sent me back to the fantasy world, so that I can't see it."

"Wooooow~Wow~"

The puppy Laika felt Zhou Heng's sadness, and acted like a baby around Zhou Heng, with tears in his big black eyes that were about to fall.

Zhou Heng lowered his head, kissed Laika's head, then kissed Dahei's head again, his eyes fell on the sleeping Feng Ling again, and said to himself: "Is this your punishment for me? Because I rejected you, So what I care most about is that they all..."

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow (Ananda, at least I'm still by your side.)"

Feng Lingmao climbed up to Zhou Heng's shoulder and comforted him with a meowing sound.

When Zhou Heng heard this, the corners of his eyes became wet again, and he touched Feng Lingmao's head, filled with emotion: "You are right, at least you are by my side, I am not alone, I... I still have..."

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow (I love you, no matter be a cat or a human.)"

"me too."

After calming down, Zhou Heng stood up, looked at Feng Ling's sleeping body in the wheelchair again, picked up Feng Ling's cat, and prepared to leave.

This place no longer belongs to him.

But he will not be sad.

He will take his Feng Ling cat to build a happy home that truly belongs to them.

Whether it is 1000 years or 1 years, he will...

Pfft?

A voice like an auditory hallucination sounded in his mind. Zhou Heng lowered his head and found that his arms had been empty at some point.

Feng Ling's cat is gone!

Disappeared out of thin air!

"This……"

Immediately afterwards, there was a creaking sound behind him, Zhou Heng turned around, and saw Feng Ling who was sleeping in the wheelchair slowly opened his eyes: "Ananda, you...why...why is your hair all white? Also... also... strange, your appearance is quite different from the past, but I... I knew you were my Anada the first time I saw you... Is this the legendary destiny?"

"turn out to be--"

Zhou Heng was stunned, then smiled, walked in front of Feng Ling, stretched out his hand, touched his cheek, and said softly: "Yes, we are destined."

"I knew it--"

Feng Ling was overjoyed, and hugged Zhou Heng with his backhand: "I had a dream, dreaming that I became a little mentally retarded again, and I couldn't find a way to change back... I was so anxious, but fortunately, there was still something in the dream. You stay with me..."

Zhou Heng listened quietly. He didn't lower his head until Yuyuan's bright lights came on and Feng Ling finished his long dream of becoming a cat. While Feng Ling was looking at the long silver hair from the fantasy world with great interest, he asked softly: "Although I I have come back, but I have changed my appearance, and I will probably have to use this face for the rest of my life, do you mind? Or—do you like my current appearance?"

"As long as you are you, I will always like you."

Feng Ling replied without hesitation.

……

……

half a month later.

The situation gradually became clear.

For some unknown reason, after being rejected by Zhou Heng, He restarted the world, erasing all Cthulhu-related, inner world, and mountain and sea creatures from the world he created.

Of course, considering that the world is too huge, and His erasure is too one-size-fits-all, although the restarted world is no longer under the threat of superpowers such as Cthulhu gods, monsters in the inner world, and beasts of the mountains and seas, there are A large number of creatures related to them have survived, such as the evil god Hengshan, the little monster in the castle, Sadako, and the descendants of the iron-eating beast who work part-time in the zoo.

The superpowers who were not polluted by the power of the outer gods also survived, but their abilities shrunk wildly. Fortunately, most of them had their memories tampered with by Him, and they forgot the glory they once had. They stayed at ordinary posts and continued to work. Day and night life.

In the same way, the life of Zhou's parents.

He traced back Zhou Heng's state in this world to a year and a half ago, but Zhou's parents were not implicated.

In the restarted world, although half of their lives have been rough and difficult, they have won consecutive big prizes in the past year and a half, quickly paid off their old debts, moved into a big house, and their lives are flourishing. Together with their son——

Yes, in the restarted new world, the original host Zhou Heng did not test the waters to become the anchor of Qili.com when he was in college.

After graduating from college, the original owner Zhou Heng entered the company to work normally, because of his outstanding ability and good looks, which were above average