I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

The painting style changes suddenly.

The world collapsed.

Yi Lin's spirit attribute nowadays is close to the First Layer spirit lock, and his brain speed is not unpleasant.

But when Zhao Yulong said that sentence like a joke, Yi Lin seemed to feel a loud bang in his head, and it was like a certain string snapped into several pieces. .

"You, what did you just say?"

Yi Lin tried to keep the surface calm.

But if Zhao Yulong can be more careful, he will find that Yi Lin's knuckles are clenched white at this time, and there is a trace of tremor hidden in his tone.

Zhao Yulong didn’t notice the change in Yi Lin’s tone at all. He poked up his hair and patted Yi Lin’s shoulders: "You won’t be naive enough to think that before you join the special group, I won’t Investigate your background thoroughly, right? HiaHiaHia--"

There was a moment of silence.

Yi Lin closes his eyes.

Who are my parents...?

In an instant.

Originally in my mind, Yi Lin couldn't say the two names that were once so familiar.

Name, height, appearance, age... everything about "parents" seems to be forcibly erased by some kind of power.

Yi Lin cannot understand the current situation.

He only felt cold in his limbs and cold behind his back, as if the surrounding temperature had suddenly changed from early autumn to cold winter, which made Yi Lin feel difficult to follow. There was an illusion that his mind was frozen.

Who am I?

Who are my parents?

What world is this?

Am I crossing again?

Why are my parents gone?

Or do I have no parents from the very beginning?

But what about memory and habitual cognition?

Or does it mean that certain "facts" have changed since the moment of rebirth?

In just one minute.

Yi Lin's frozen thoughts began to work again, and a lot of messy thoughts came up, each of which was difficult to answer.

Zhao Yulong looked dumbfounded.

How come you have a good chat, this kid's mood changes when he says it changes?

He didn't say anything?

Isn't it just a day job?

There are so many white workers in the special team, as vast as the sea!

Zhao Yulong thinks of the experience in Huating City again. Could it be that this kid is too stressed during this period, has endocrine disorders, and has emotional problems?

"Well...Would you like to find a'doctor' to show you? He is in the team..."

Before Zhao Yulong finished saying this, Yi Lin suddenly turned away. Go, never look at Zhao Yulong again.

On the spot, only Zhao Yulong alone is left, dressed in a neat suit, messy in the wind, it feels unfathomable mystery.

In the corridor.

Yi Lin took two steps, as if coagulated blood, then slowly circulated again, but there was still an illusion of numbness in his hands and feet.

What should I do?

Yi Lin has numerous question marks circling in his mind.

Faced with this situation, he has no plans.

He never even thought that this world view collapsed so suddenly,

everything came so thoroughly.

"Molly!"

He suddenly thought of Molly.

I think back then, it was Molly who told Yi Lin the theory of time and space travel. If you find Molly, you may be able to get the answer.

Five minutes later.

When Yi Lin found Molly, who was immersed in his work, in the studio, the agitated mood had calmed down a lot.

He is not an ordinary person after all.

In this weird situation, it is more necessary to calm down.

"Did you see that I was busy?"

Although Molly had complaints on her face, she stopped her work for some reason.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment. On the way, he had decided not to tell Molly that his memory was wrong for the time being. He would strike from the side and learn about Molly's "memory".

"Well... I'll just ask, have you checked my information before?"

Molly's expression is slightly stubborn, tyrant, pure, pure, 埽∧憔醯mengyi, Shaolu Suan frame

Yi Lin interrupted Molly's words: "I'm serious, I'm not joking."

Molly was taken aback, but soon lowered her head, her voice was faint : "Check... it was indeed checked."

"Let me see."

"Are you stupid? I'm okay and leave evidence? Ah, I mean , I have nothing to do to record such meaningless content. Do you think I’m stupid?”

Yi Lin thought about it, it seemed to be right, with Mo Mengmeng’s character, at most it was secretly looking up For a moment, no evidence will be left.

"Do you remember... my life experience, such as my parents."

Molly's expression is slightly startled, she always thinks Yi Lin is a little weird today, but what is weird, Can't say it again.

But seeing Yi Lin's serious expression, she didn't make any complaints. She simply said: "In fact, there is nothing to check in your life experience, thoroughly."

"Please tell me."

"Yi Lin, male, born on March 28, 2103, parents unknown. The file is recorded this way, but it should be earlier, after all, this is the date when orphanage registered your ID for you..."

"orphanage?" Yi Lin eyes shrank.

"Yes, isn't it the orphanage where you came out with Sister Yiyi, don't you know where you came from?"

"When did you check it?" "

"It was the first time I played on my mobile phone at your house that day. It was not difficult. I found it in a few minutes."

Yi Lin was silent for a moment.

"What is one plus one?"

"..., get off."

Molly should be Molly, that's right.

Yi Lin opens the apostle panel again and reconfirms.

Even the props in the storage space are repeatedly checked.

Yes, he is indeed returning from the inner world.

There is no possibility of falling into the trial of unfathomable mystery again.

In other words...here is reality!

Suddenly distorted reality!

From the very beginning, reality is no longer the reality he perceives, but his memory is wrong?

"No!" Yi Lin condensed his gaze, and quickly denied the idea: "There must be some mistake, my money, by the way, my money..."

Just when Molly felt that Yi Lin seemed to be pumping in the unfathomable mystery, Yi Lin asked again.

"Let me ask you, where did the funds in my account come from?"

Molly gave Yi Lin a weird look: "Are you amnesia? At Orphanage At that time, you accept a Foundation donation, and every period of time there will be a regular sum of money, which will be credited to your account. Tsk, I don’t know what luck you have, this kind of good thing can also happen."

Foundation?

"Foundation? What Foundation?"

"Uh...I didn't make it clear on this information."

"Can you find it?"

"Wait, let me see..." Molly tapped a few quickly in front of the computer, then shook her head: "It's difficult. You also know the peculiarities of the international network now. This Foundation headquarters is abroad. If you want to check...it's a bit troublesome, you can't do it secretly."

Yi Lin also knows exactly what Molly means by "secretly".

"I'll go out for a while." Yi Lin was expressionless.

Molly: "???"

Soon after, Yi Lin returned to Qingcheng alone.

After he was reborn, he spent most of his time in Qingcheng. He only hopes to return to this small city and find some clues.

On the way.

Yi Lin desperately searched for traces of "parents" once existed in his mind.

But unfortunately, since returning to this timeline, in the past three years in Yi Lin’s memory, his parents have never appeared in front of anyone, and Yi Lin can’t even remember that his parents His name and even his appearance, as if "parents" existed like this, and never appeared in his world from the very beginning.

"Why?"

"Is there something wrong with the world? Or is there something wrong with my memory?"

"Is it because of the butterfly effect?"

"No, Molly said, the timeline of my rebirth cannot affect another timeline, nor can it change the'facts' that have happened."

"All the facts that have happened" 'It will eventually become history. History cannot be changed. According to Mengmeng’s theory, it should be like this. But why do I always think that my parents are still alive?"

"Think carefully, this rebirth For three years, I have never actively contacted them, or even contacted them."

"But I obviously have a fragment of memory fragments."

"I was the one who made the mistake? Or? Say...this world?"

"Or, the space-time travel theory mentioned by Mengmeng, is simply a mistake?"

"Everything... is Wrong?"

Yi Lin raised his head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar sky, as if he had lost all strength.

"So...time and space, what is it?"

Since his rebirth, Yi Lin has never given birth to such a desperate and dazed state of mind.

Even in the inner world trial, facing the moment of life and death, Yi Lin has never been so desperate.

Who am I?

Who are my parents?

Where am I?

Where am I going?

Where do I come from?

When asked by the philosophy N, which was originally used to moan without illness on the Internet, it really appeared in Yi Lin's mind. Yi Lin didn't mean anything ridiculous. He really wanted to know the answer.

In this way, Yi Lin muddleheaded to Qingcheng High School.

On the playground, students practice neat and tidy, punch and exercise.

In various cultural classes, reading, discussion, and experimentation are all a thriving and beautiful scene.

"Huh? Yi Lin, why did you go back to your alma mater? At this time, isn’t it still closed?"

At this moment, behind Yi Lin, a familiar and Strange voice.

is his former class teacher.

Yi Lin turned his head blankly: "Who are my parents?"

The head teacher laughed blankly: "Yi Lin, what are you kidding?"

Yi Lin remained silent and left the place.

He came to the classrooms' offices.

Wang Fenbi, a historical teacher who was single for ten thousand years, just had no class. When he saw Yi Lin, his expression was happy: "Yi Lin classmate."

"Who are my parents?"

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Wang Fenbi looked dumbfounded: "How do I know?"

The teacher in the corridor.

"Who are my parents?"

"Where are your parents?"

Classmate who repeats the grade.

"Who are my parents?"

"Yi Lin, why are you making such a joke? Is there too much pressure in college? I remember your ambition is to major in tower science Right?"

Everyone.

"Who are my parents?"

"..."

"Who am I...?"

Familiar situation , I don’t know why, those amiable smiling faces, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com actually made Yi Lin a strange fear.

One hour later.

Qingcheng Police Station.

Among the busy police officers, Yi Lin found Xu Zhiyong.

After a while, Xu Zhiyong seemed to be a little old, with deep dark circles hanging on his face, like a completely hollowed out expression, very haggard.

Xu Zhiyong was a little surprised when he saw Yi Lin coming to him on a special trip. He suddenly remembered Yi Lin's mysterious, and quickly lowered his voice: "Take a step to speak."

Yi Lin squeezed With his lips together, he was in no mood at this moment, so he put on the disguise of a "good student", and in front of Xu Zhiyong, it seemed unnecessary.

"No, I just want to ask one thing, was the file of the'Xiao Yang' case handed over?"

"Xiao Yang?"

Xu Zhiyong heard this almost become the name of the old-year Old Huang calendar, suddenly a trembling spirit, a little bit more energetic.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. This was whispered: "I said, brother, what are you doing with this old account at this time?"

"At that time, you should I have investigated my background."

"That must be! This is professionalism."

Yi Lin stared at Xu Zhiyong's eyes, and asked every word. : "In your memory, who are my parents?"

tone barely fell.

Xu Zhiyong's expression was only a momentary trance, but soon said with a smile: "What are you doing with this joke at this time?"