The man in a hooded jacket in front walked very lightly, landing silently, and there was no trace of his footsteps on the ground, which was quite like a master of light skills.

The two walked into an alley on the street, then followed the alley and left the alley. It was another road, and then turned into another alley...

Su Jing was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, so the man didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"I have turned three times, but haven't arrived yet?" Su Jing, who was in an increasingly annoyed mood, finally couldn't help asking.

The man replied: "We can also walk the main road outside, but it should be farther away. If you are not at ease, we can go back and change to the main road." After that, he stopped and stood there, waiting for Su Jing's decision.

Su Jing was a little stunned, his tone was a little discouraged, "Forget it, let's go like this. But I'm not in a good mood recently, I hope you haven't decided the wrong way."

After hearing his words, the man continued to walk forward, "The cell phone in your top pocket is the latest global limited edition, right?"

Su Jing looked down at the phone with a small head that appeared in his chest and top pocket, "It seems that he bought it if he didn't pay attention."

What he said was the truth. Of course, the mobile phone in this world cannot be compared with the ultra-thin folding mobile phone in reality. When he went to buy it, the only one he thought was pretty.

The man whispered: "Those drunkards just now didn't want to help Lao Lu stand up. They wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave your phone. These people had no other ability, just grab mobile phones and secretly put their wallets."

Su Jing smiled and asked, "Are you a monster too?"

The man calmly replied: "I am a ghost."

"So frank? You should know who I am, right? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"I've died once."

The man's literary and elegant answer made Su Jing feel a little sour, and the sour taste made him feel that everything was not smooth.

"I have to turn the conversation style back!" Su Jingxin thought.

So he ordered, "Take off your hat and I'll take a look."

The sound is not loud, but it has unquestionable power.

The man stopped again, reached out his hand and lifted the hood on his head, then turned around to face Su Jing.

What appeared in front of Su Jing was a very recognizable face, with deep eyes and high nose, slightly raised chin, black hair and dark eyes, and a gloomy outline of the face, but his eyes were as open as the grass under the sun.

"Hey, aren't you purebred oriental?" Su Jing asked with surprise staring at his head.

"My mother is from the East and her father is from the West Continent. But he grew up in the East, and my grandparents are war survivors in the West Continent."

War survivors? Everyone in this world is either a survivor or a descendant of survivors, right? Although that war never really existed, it was just a concept of forced input.

In the memory of people in the world, the war called "World War II" lasted for a full fifteen years and continued to deteriorate. The world was involved in the war. Atomic bombs were dropped in countless places in the world, the earth was almost exploded, and many countries were razed to the ground by the war. Small island countries either sank to the bottom of the sea or became uninhabited deserted islands... In short, humans almost died out.

"After the war", the survivors rebuilt society and order. In order to prevent the war from breaking out again in the future, they eliminated the concept of race and established a unified earth government.

However, after 1980, most of these people involved in the reconstruction of the earth died due to "war and nuclear radiation sequelae", and a few who were still alive also became "alesis" or suffered from "severe long-term memory loss".

Their "collective memory decay" in 1980 was because the day when the K-World was truly born was already 1980.

History is blurred like this.

The fundamental reason for this is that human culture is too brilliant. "Critical" cannot clone all languages, ideas, and art in the world into the K world, so they chose a lazy way to clean up. At the same time, they also used this design to compress the population of the K world to the extreme, so that after commercialization in the future, they would keep stuffing people here and make these dead people live comfortably and happy...

Very angry! I don't know why.

When Su Jing thought of this war that never existed, his annoyance turned into anger inexplicably. He had known about this matter for a long time. He had also discussed the gains and losses of this background design with the critical staff at that time, so anger arose in his heart for no reason, which made Su Jing very puzzled.

Seeing that Su Jing stared at his head without saying anything, the ghost took the initiative to turn his head and show Su Jing the back of his head, "I was hacked to death."

The front half of his head was normal, and there was a large hideous gap on the back of his head, where red and white substances could be seen.

Seeing that Su Jing still didn't say anything, the man stood there with his head tilted and asked in confusion: "Are you considering killing me?"

"You are lucky. I happen to strike from today and I won't kill you for the time being. You'd better put on a hat and go forward. What's your name?"

"They all called me Yan Yi."

Su Jing asked casually: "Isn't this your real name? Isn't your father from the Western Continent? How could he use this name?"

Yan Yi replied: "It's not the real name. But my father also used a Chinese name. He said... the hometown of my grandparents no longer exists, and even the language does not exist anymore, so his grandparents simply changed it to a Chinese name."

It's really ridiculous! Su Jing felt anger for no reason.

No! This feels wrong. What is his name? Nothing to do with me? Su Jing was shocked. His emotions seemed to be wrong today.

Although I was really angry when I was thrown here regardless of whether I asked, what made me angry just now seemed to be all about things that didn't matter.

He suddenly thought of the mercury.

"K is anti-virus!..."

What principle does that piece of mercury use to kill viruses? Will it change your original consciousness structure? It can further transform your thinking and ideas. If it changes, will I still be "me"?

Su Jing's cold sweat suddenly burst out.

"If you don't walk far, you will reach the range of Rose Fifth Street, and you will soon see the alley." Yan Yi, who was walking in front, pulled Su Jing's thoughts back with a sentence.

"Yes." Su Jing responded with compulsory calmness.

Behind me, the sound of footsteps was coming, which was very light, but very messy.

It should be those drinkers who want to grab his phone.

Yan Yi, who was walking in front, stopped for a while, took a small step forward, stopped again, turned around and asked, "Who is chasing him from behind, continue walking forward or?"

"Continue to go." Su Jing ordered slowly.

The footsteps behind him have changed from walking to running, and it seems that the gangsters can no longer suppress their greed.

Su Jing's hands hanging beside him were clenched into fists. His anger was still there, and he wanted to find a few targets to vent, but he didn't expect someone to come to him automatically.

Yan Yi looked at Su Jing's hands, turned around hesitantly, and whispered as he walked: "Killing those people is more troublesome than killing ghosts. If they really die, someone will investigate."

"Stop in front." Several drunkards behind had already caught up and shouted at Su Jing.

Su Jing said to Yan Yi helplessly: "I am in a bad mood today and may not be able to stop taking action. You said, what if I really beat them to death by accident?"

Yan Yi did not respond, but just lowered his head and continued to move forward.

Several drunkards behind him had quickly caught up and stopped them. Su Jing and Yan Yi stopped.
Chapter completed!