Aoba Office

I had already guessed the truth. But this is not enough for me to save Liu Miao.

My eyes moved from Wu Ling's face to that woman's face.

The woman forced a bleak smile, "Hello. My name is Han... you can call me Aizen Zi. We met last time. I am a member of the Nantian Support Club. Well, a fan of Nantian... I... "

She introduced herself like this, her eyes wandered, she bit her lip, and said no more.

I didn't understand what was happening and looked at Wu Ling again.

"Miss Han had some doubts about her life experience before. She had an accident and forgot her parents and her childhood and adolescence. Several people with similar experiences appeared that year." Wu Ling said, " Mass hysteria. You should have seen similar stories somewhere. Most of them didn't know each other before, and they formed a partnership. Lost memory. Miss Han was found by those people only this year. The woman who found her is now living in this hospital.”

I quickly understood the profound meaning of Wu Ling's words.

Another person might not be able to understand it, but I have been exposed to different spaces more than once or twice, so I can understand the supernatural events that this girl Aizen Purple encountered.

Just like the class of students in "Story Solitaire". They listened to the cursed story, and were swallowed up by another space one by one. The devoured people are erased from the memories of real people, and these people are also missing from school data and government files. When the client found Aoba, almost all his classmates had disappeared. Teachers, parents, and other students in the school don’t remember they ever existed. The only person who remembers them is the client.

This is very different from what Ye Qing did. Ye Qing just erased the existence records of Qingye members. From various documents and videos, people cannot see the names and faces of Qingye members, but people who have been in contact with them still remember them.

For example, this is like a data form that has been erased and a paper form that has been blurred by water. One cannot see its original existence at all, and the other only has its existence blurred.

I felt something was wrong and asked, "But Liu Miao didn't completely disappear, right?"

"I don't know exactly what it is." Wu Ling looked at the woman.

The woman was very uneasy, "I have never met Mr. Liu. It's just that I have a photo. It's not mine, it's someone else's."

She turned her hand. Only then did I notice the hand she had been holding tightly.

The wallpaper on the phone screen is a strange photo.

The photo looks like a special photo that has been processed by PS. Among the mottled colors, only one person appears particularly clear. Judging from the color blocks, this is a selfie of the two of them. However, apart from this particularly clear round-faced girl, the other person was blurred out.

In the background of the photo, there is a small area showing a figure. The man's face was mosaic. The mosaic on his figure and face is completely different from the color blocks in the photo. But if you don’t look carefully, it’s easy to overlook this piece of content.

The entire photo can only be considered to contain one and a half people.

The woman pointed to the mosaic and said: "This person's name is Liu Miao. The person who gave me the photo remembered clearly that he came here to inquire about news that day. It wasn't like he was asking for information... It seemed like he was stepping on the spot... Anyway, it's quite, quite. suspicious."

The woman said, taking a peek at Nan Tian's face, and then at Wu Ling and the others.

"She said that before she lost those memories, she remembered this incident and only kept this photo. That's probably it. She tried desperately to find that person, but she never found it. I...I heard what you said That's when I came up with this name. The only photos and memories left by us, all of us, related to the past are that of this person...no matter what we say...there is no way to prove the existence of those things. "Yes." The woman said with a bitter smile, "I was still in college when it happened. I felt like an orphan since I was a child. I don't have any elementary school knowledge. I remember. It was a strange feeling. It took me a long time to realize that I had lost many years of memory and lost a lot of things. The reason was that when I applied to study abroad, I had to fill in the file. My junior high school information and my household registration are also empty. It’s inexplicable... It’s really inexplicable... The teacher asked me what happened, where I went to elementary school and junior high school, and where my home is, but I couldn’t tell at all..."

The woman covered her face, "I even doubted whether my name was real... Maybe I wasn't called by my current name... I don't know... I was found by someone who had the same experience, and I thought I was a liar. I thought I I met a fraud syndicate and may have been drugged unknowingly...I..."

I heard the confusion and distress in the woman's voice.

The feeling of losing memory inexplicably and discovering that you have lost memory will definitely drive you crazy.

The woman took a long breath and said, "I still feel that those people are lying to me. It's not that, that fantasy thing at all. It's just simple... I have a bad memory and there is an error in the filing system. The photos and so on can be forged. But...it felt strange...so after I received the photo, I kept it and used it as wallpaper. Many people in our small group did that...as if it could prove something. "

The woman raised her face and gave another ugly smile, "It doesn't matter if you have memories or the past. You can also find a job in a private company. Without parents, well, there are less people to care about, and there is less property left by parents. Pay the down payment, and there will be less nagging..."

She began to mutter, but her voice became choked with sobs.

I don't know how to persuade her, or even whether I should console her.

This woman is different from the client of "Story Solitaire". She received no death threats. When she lost her past, she had already entered college and was barely independent. The impact she received was relatively small.

Among people who have had the same experience, some may have lost a happy family and a happy life, and some may have benefited from it.

Among them, most people may not have noticed the changes that have happened to them; they may have discovered it but did not take it seriously.

"Miss Han, your relatives may still be alive, but they are living in another space and have lost contact with our world." Wu Ling said, "The more clues you can provide us, the more likely we are to The one who rescued that space.”

The woman covered her mouth, suppressed her crying, and slowly calmed down.

"Nan Shen and I have told each other," the woman said, "He also asked someone to investigate, right? Some of us also tried our best to investigate. We couldn't find anything. Nan Shen said that it failed..."

I looked at Nan Tian.

Nan Tian's face looked very ugly.