On how to save the world by defeating the protagonist

Chapter 221
It turns out that there is a direct relationship between the speed at which a person's memory is restored and her partner's ability to retell it.In short, as long as her companion speaks fast enough, amnesia cannot catch up with her.

From the moment Wen Shuang'er picked up a mouthful of wontons, Tong Lu seized the time to start the expressionless retelling mode; when the other party could see the bottom of the bowl, she had just finished speaking, and she could still ask a question while wiping her mouth :
"Did you really hear all the things I just said?" Seeing the eating posture of the opposite person without raising their heads, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous: "Could it be that I didn't understand or thought I was making up a story?"

"No, no, no, I believe everything you just said [-]%." ​​Throwing the napkin she had wiped her mouth under the table, Wen Shuang'er raised her head: "Because I found something wrong with the chopped green onion in the bowl from the very beginning. "Smacking her lips, she sneered: "It is obvious that the thing that has been picked up in the memory reappeared in the bowl for no reason. Either I lost my memory or there is something wrong with the plane itself."

"And I myself would not make such a low-level mistake of 'adding chopped green onion' or confusing memory." When he said this, the man's face showed a self-confidence for no reason: "So, From this, it can be inferred that something similar to the reincarnation of time did appear just now.”

"And this pile of green onions is the best evidence!"

After a long time, it turns out that you didn't believe me, but this pile of green onions?Regarding the divine logic of the person in front of her, Tong Lu felt a sense of frustration from the bottom of her heart: because in a sense, her convincing power was actually defeated by a bunch of green onions;
But she quickly cheered up again: no matter whether it is chopped green onion or not, the most important thing now is to convince the other party that there is a "time reincarnation".

"As long as you believe what I say, then everything is not in vain." Sighing lightly, the man decided to pretend nothing had happened, and continued the topic that was halfway through the conversation just now: "Remember that before time goes back, we Started to discuss how to resist memory loss, but there has been no result;”

"Now, after going back in time, do you have any good ideas for doing it all over again?"

"No." Even facing the expectant gaze of the newcomer, Wen Shuang'er still gave the same answer: "Other than asking you to bring a voice recorder to record everything, I have no other idea. "

"Originally, this kind of time retrospective memory disappears for ordinary people, and there is no way to recover it!" Blinking a pair of big eyes, she showed helplessness: "Even if the resistance ability of a time traveler is indeed a little bit better than that of ordinary people, but That’s only a little bit, and it’s useless.”

"You can also recall the matter of picking chopped green onions." The man spread his hands: "What you saw, the rest are all forgotten."

You are right.Seeing her response like this, Tong Lu could only accept her fate: the reincarnation of time does not mean the increase of IQ, so it is expected that she will get the same response.

There is no need to think about calling people for help, you still have to rely on yourself to complete the task.

"Okay, I will remember the recording when we meet next time." Standing up slowly, she planned to check out and leave like this: "It's fine if you can't think of a way to keep the memory, anyway, it's my own task, so you don't have to force it .After all, your current skills can’t be used indiscriminately, you have to find the right target.”

"We'll contact you after we find the protagonist."

The separation of the wonton shop made the rescuer fully aware of the harsh environment of this mission and the unreliability of the "senior", so, with the help of God, she decided to carry out the investigation according to her own routine.

And this so-called "routine" is actually "stand by".

"I'm not idle, it's just that I'm not obviously busy." Tong Lu, who was turned over on the quilt, seemed to be talking to the ceiling, but actually glanced to the side, looking at the dancing figure: "You know I'm doing a good job mission, right?"

She raises this question almost every day, in order to prevent the other party from misunderstood that she is passively sabotaging work.

"Of course I know you're on a mission!" However, this kind of worry is actually completely unnecessary.When she was lying at home and doing nothing, the other party not only did not gossip, but even expressed support with her own actions:

"Since you can't figure it out for the time being, why don't you take a break first and get familiar with this plane before you talk about it." Ah Qiong, who used to be in charge of pushing the progress, is now a buddhist. To be lazy is to chase dramas desperately, and occasionally drag the other party back:

"Anyway, the mission won't run long, so it's just to make up for the loss of becoming a child last time. It doesn't matter." Stepping on the "mixed clothes carpet" caused by the other party's random throwing, the man smiled brightly. sincere.

God's will cannot be defied.After a little superficial resistance, Tong Lu readily accepted the stability in this world, and changed her original plan of "finding a job, paying rent and doing tasks" to "stay at home" and "think properly", and used Lazy willpower persisted for a week.

During this week, she only did one thing every day-secret observation.

She saw that the large stains on the ceiling looked like a world map from a certain angle, and there were up to 47 clothes hangers on the water pipes in the house, and the thickest part of the clothes on the floor was [-] centimeters;
She saw that the clothes she had just washed would be turned out by Ah Qiong and poured on the ground again, the kettle would be burned about four times a day, and there was a small place beside the pillow;

She saw the way the other party was wearing her own clothes and standing in front of the big mirror, jumping around, seeing the swaying little man and the white light under the light and shadow, seeing the snow-thin instep and the slender and delicate calf;
So she looked down and saw her thinness and maturity, as well as the love and hope hidden in her young soul under her neat ribs.

The only thing she didn't see was that little sorry sentence:

"I'm sorry." On a certain evening, when Ah Qiong No. 20 brought up the topic "It's really time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly by like a blink of an eye, my child has grown up to this size" for the second time, Tong Lu couldn't bear it anymore, so she didn't have to He put his mouth on it, and it happened to be on the three-acre land between the nose and the chin of the other party, and he stuck it for three seconds.

Three seconds later, this person realized what he had done.

What will happen to me?This was Tong Lu's first reaction when she realized that she had done something wrong.Looking at the equally shocked face of the person in front of her, she just hoped that she could use her brain in time to come up with some diverting jokes, such as "I'm sorry, this is the only way I know to shut you up";
However, all was in vain.

In extreme panic, the only sound she could make was the phrase "I'm sorry"; however, fortunately, she waited for the phrase "It's okay".

"It's okay." When Ah Qiong said this, his eyes were as dull as hers.

So is this forgiven or not forgiven?Looking at the other party's eyes that seemed like a dream but not a dream, Tong Lu felt that her head was about to explode.She didn't know whether the person in front of her understood the meaning of this action, and she didn't know what the consequences of her impulsiveness would be. She could only stay there stupidly, and then said something even more stupid:
"Does it really matter?"

Then, she knew the answer: "It's okay."

This time, Ah Qin not only responded with words, but also added actions: exactly the same as what she had just done.

(End of this chapter)