There was silence in the entire company, and everyone looked a little confused. They seemed to have seen Sun Zhen arguing with someone just now, but there was a big hole in their memory. Fortunately, this hole was being filled.

As a certain substance is filled in bit by bit, all the original awkwardness is gradually dissipating.

"Sun Zhen, you've been fired, so don't come to the company to make trouble." An old employee said awkwardly, as if some kind of logic was stuck.

Sun Zhen felt a chill. Just now he pointed out that the supervisor was a human ghost, and then the person exploded into a ball of dander in front of his eyes. In the end, only a piece of human skin was left. There are many things in this scene.

Everyone has seen it, which has caused huge problems with their common sense and memory.

It took almost ten minutes to recover from the crash, and it has not fully recovered yet.

But at least I can talk to him now, which shows that this awkwardness is being suppressed by some kind of memory.

"I'll leave right away, you don't need to rush me." Sun Zhen didn't want to stay, of course he was preparing... He forgot what he was planning to do, but he remembered that it was important to go back.

You must know that this human ghost is just a piece of skin. Even if one dies, there are still many others lurking in this world.

And he also discovered that letting others know about the existence of human ghosts by pointing out their identities would not make them exempt from the influence of human ghosts on themselves like himself.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they do not believe in the existence of humans and ghosts, so they are distorted.

Not only did he know it through other means, but he also believed that humans and ghosts were real. As for when, it was of course when he was a child. After all, he was still young at that time and had no doubts about the things in ancient books.

After growing up, I no longer have the heart to care about these things.

A group of robots that looked like they were out of order watched Sun Zhen leave. Cold sweat broke out from his back. It would have been uncomfortable for anyone else, let alone Sun Zhen who had just experienced such a horrific incident.

He left the company in a hurry. He originally wanted to take a taxi, but when he thought about encountering a ghost again, he decided to take the bus.

The more people there are, the safer it will be.

The way back went smoothly, but he was extremely nervous along the way. Many people on the bus looked at him strangely, and some even asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital.

"I'm back, I...wait, why did I say this?" Sun Zhen's mind twitched, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something important.

"Yes, I went back to my hometown to study ancient books. I remember that I studied with someone. Why don't I remember? And the other person is not a human ghost, but a person with special powers."

Sun Zhen, who was sitting on the sofa, looked a little confused, still holding the human skin that had transformed into a human-ghost.

He remembered to take it back and give it to someone, but he forgot when it arrived.

"Stop being in a daze, let's get on the road." Qin Muye said from the side.

Just after speaking out, Sun Zhen looked at Qin Muye, and a large number of memories that had been subconsciously ignored reappeared: "I'm sorry, your sense of presence is too low. If you don't speak out, even my memory will ignore you."

At this time, Sun Zhen also understood how low Qin Muye's sense of presence was. Ever since he went out and pressed the elevator button, he had completely forgotten about Qin Muye, leaving only some rote memories, and all of them

There was no Qin Muye inside.

"Well, it's not bad. Pack your things and let's hit the road." Qin Muye said.

"Go home, return to hometown, visit relatives, any word will do. Isn't it not good to use "on the road"..." Sun Zhen said bitterly.

"Then let's go back to our hometown." Qin Muye glanced at him and said.

"..." Sun Zhen said nothing in the end, and then took the things Qin Muye packed and ran away.

Otherwise, what else can we do? Just talk to the other party about whether it is auspicious or not. No matter how auspicious it is, it all depends on the situation.

The two got on the bus, Sun Zhen put in the coins, and then watched Qin Muye sit down so openly, his eyes widened.

"You don't want to put in coins?" Sun Zhen asked.

An old man sitting in front of him said displeasedly: "Young man, what are you looking at? I applied for a senior citizen card."

"Ahem~ I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong." Sun Zhen said angrily.

He also reacted. With Qin Muye's sense of presence, he would simply ignore him if there was no interaction.

"What about that, are you sure?" Sun Zhen asked quietly, sitting directly next to Qin Muye.

"I think it's best for you not to talk to me at this time, otherwise you'll be considered mentally ill and sent to a mental hospital, but don't blame me for not saving you." Qin Muye complained.

When Sun Zhen looked up, the aunt sitting next to him looked a little horrified at him.

Although he thought his actions were very subtle, in fact, he just thought he was doing so.

"Do you believe me when I say that there is someone sitting next to me?" Sun Zhen said angrily.

"Believe it, aunt, I definitely believe it at this age. But young man, if you have any questions, don't keep it in your heart. It's best to go and have a look." The aunt said earnestly.

She also saw that although this young man had a serious brain problem, he probably had a good heart, so she gave him a tactful reminder.

"I understand, I understand. I am going to a big hospital this time." Sun Zhen understood that there was no use in quibbling at this time, and it was impossible for Qin Muye to stand up and explain.

Although Qin Muye's explanation was indeed effective, these people would probably forget it as soon as they turned around.

So it would be better for him to take it upon himself. His reputation doesn't matter.

After experiencing the human-ghost incident, he has looked away from many things. No matter how good your face is, your life is important.

No one on the bus would use this incident to ridicule or belittle Sun Zhen. You all knew that he was mentally ill and you deliberately provoked him. It might not be a problem if you were hacked to death. We are not fools.

Instead, everyone stayed away from each other, for fear that Sun Zhen would fall ill.

Then Sun Zhen continued: "We have to take the train when we go back this time. It will take about three days to walk. If you hadn't agreed to take a plane, we could have arrived in about three hours."

The others glanced at Sun Zhen and then quickly looked away. This was another sign of illness.

Qin Muye was also shocked by this. Well, this guy could just break the pot. But this also has an advantage. No one will think there is something wrong with him, they will just think he is a simple mental illness.

"Oh, so we have to buy sleeping tickets, right? It's a pity that one identity can only buy one ticket." Qin Muye sighed.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean? You're not going to buy a ticket." Sun Zhen looked stagnant. He would understand if you don't put in coins on the bus, but how can you take the train without buying a ticket?

"Even if I buy it, do you think it's okay?" Qin Muye said slowly.

At this time, Sun Zhen also realized that this matter was really difficult to deal with. With Qin Muye's sense of presence, even if he bought a ticket, it would be considered that there was no one there.

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"Yes, what you said makes sense." At this time, Sun Zhen had to admit this.

He and Qin Muye chatted openly, and everyone thought he was talking to himself about mental illness, let alone what happened next.

"How much do you know about your parents?" Qin Muye suddenly asked.

This made Sun Zhen stunned and suddenly asked his parents what they were doing.

"A lot, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. Is there a possibility that your parents are also ghosts?" Qin Muye said slowly.

"This is impossible, how could they be?" Sun Zhen naturally refuted immediately after hearing Qin Muye's words.

"As long as you have confidence." Qin Muye didn't say much.

There are many doubts here, such as how the person who wrote the ancient books knew about humans and ghosts, and how he was not affected by it.

Or what about the first human ghost?

He had a lot of ideas, but he just had to see the ancient book in person. After all, what Sun Zhen said was just a summary, not the original text.

There is a big difference between the original text and the oral narration.

Just like a story, records and fables are completely different things.

Besides, when Sun Zhen was reading this ancient book, he was still a child, and the contents might be a bit incorrect.

Sun Zhen was also silent. If his parents were really ghosts, what should he do?

This kind of thing is not impossible, so he couldn't explain it for a while. Even the joy he originally felt after returning home was gone, and instead he had all kinds of entanglements.

After all, if Qin Muye is really right, should he reveal their identities or not?
Chapter completed!