Real Game: Doomsday Survival

While talking, this person also opened a game with a doomsday game icon on his phone. After Li Yi saw it, he left with a smile.

"Hey, why did you leave? There are so few people playing this game. We are so destined to make friends."

"Hey, what's your game ID?"

Li Yi didn't turn his head back, he looked at everything around him, and there was only one thought in his mind, he came back, everything came back.

Moreover, as the observer told him, except for him, everyone else has lost all memories of the doomsday game.

Pushing the shopping cart in the supermarket, Li Yi left the beverage area and walked into the toy area next to it, and there was a sudden commotion.

"Dad, Dad!! I want Ultraman, I want Ultraman, I want Ultraman!!!"

"This toy is not bad. Go back and buy it for your grandson to play with."

"Mom, Mom, I want Snow White!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Although the brats were noisy, Li Yi enjoyed the scene very much at this moment.

Suddenly, Li Yi felt his neck itchy. He stretched out his hand to scratch it, but pulled out a string of lanyards from his neck, which he never wore. At the bottom of the lanyard was a jade pendant with a The sun and torches.

"This is......"

Li Yi looked at Yu Pei dumbfounded.

And at the backstage of a large-scale performance, Yang Chaoyue, who was about to go on stage, was fascinated by a jade pendant that appeared around his neck at some point.

"what is this?"

After looking at the jade pendant several times, Yang Chaoyue still couldn't let go, not because of the sudden appearance of the jade pendant, but because she always felt like she had forgotten something.

"What did you forget?"

Looking at the bright neon stage, Yang Chaoyue asked himself a question.

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