[Quick Transmigration] Deliberately induced

Mu Lingyuan.

Is it Master?

It must be Master.

Judging from the strung together fragmentary memories and residual feelings, it must be that guy.

That, the master who was erased from his heart for some reason.

"Ah I......"

The commander-in-chief in front of him was rarely speechless.

"What's the matter..."

"It's okay, just don't say it."

Looking at the man, Mu Xuan couldn't help but shrugged a little funny.

"If you are in a difficult situation, I can also ask others through other channels."

"No, no, it doesn't matter, let's talk."

As if having a headache, Binson rubbed his forehead.

"That person can be said to be a legendary figure, and you can find it in any history book... It doesn't matter if I tell you."

However, I have never noticed this name in any books beside me.

Is this also because of hints?

"Mu Lingyuan, the soul is located on the earth..."

Calmly, listening to the information in silence.

Then write them down one by one.

>>>>

With a "click", the door of the space station was closed.

Turning around to leave, Mu Xuan walked to his own room.

The stride was very steady, as always.

It seems like nothing is wrong.

However, once inside the enclosed bedroom, the shell is torn apart.

Remove all the perfect camouflage, and the rest is just a normal human being with many weaknesses.

Head hurts.

gross.

The emotion overflowing from the bottom of my heart... what is it?

Strange, yet familiar.

don't want......

do not go.

Stay with me, don't leave me.

Please, please...

To shut up.

shut up shut up shut up...

Wake up!

Don't be such a waste! !

Hugging the large border collie all at once, absorbing the warmth.

The young man who was a little confused for a while quickly returned to normal.

"Thank you, Chocolate."

After touching the furry head of his pet and partner, Mu Xuan smiled.

......call.

Sure enough, the dependency of human weakness is terrible.

If you are not careful, you will lose control.

Too dangerous.

The memory... has been modified.

Was it modified by myself, or by that Mu Lingyuan?

never mind.

Even if it's all fake, it doesn't matter.

Can you guarantee that the reality around you is real?

Can you believe all that?

Just to doubt, is completely useless.

It is better not to think too much than to cast more clouds in front of your eyes.

Let's keep it simple.

Then, cherish the life you have now.

No matter how it will collapse in the future, it is enough to remember this moment.

No...it probably doesn't matter if you forget.

During this time, one's own personality, one's own consciousness, existed.

In any case, it will not be meaningless.

He sighed, but it wasn't because of any negative emotions, but just to let out his boredom.

Lying on the bed, Mu Xuan closed his eyes.

Let's have a picnic with Philly tomorrow.

This time, what dish should be better...

Think about it, time is going to pass by quickly.

There is really no way.

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