Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"Why?"

"Why is the door to this house open?"

Standing at the doorway, An Lan glanced inside curiously, her pupils dilating in surprise!

The room looks familiar!

A large, bulky television was connected to a "Little Tyrant" game console. A carpet covered the floor, on which sat a "Monopoly" game board. A pink "Hello Kitty" bed was also set up, along with bedside tables and a wardrobe...

"hiss..."

"This place looks so familiar..."

"Wait... is this the house of the girl's shadowy figure from the first dream?!"

As An Lan hesitated, a figure walked out from the corner of the room, startling An Lan even more!

"what!"

"Binbin? Anlan?!"

"You guys got here too?!"

It's Tang Wei!

He stood behind the door, scanning a bookshelf behind it.

"Holy crap! Ah Wei?!"

"What are you doing here?!"

"Could it be?!"

Song Bin rushed into the room and looked Tang Wei up and down.

After confirming that he was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well..."

"I said I'd give the dean a nice treat..."

"Then, without saying a word, the dean placed a handkerchief behind my back and covered my face with it... I'm pretty sure there was some kind of element on that handkerchief that could cause me to faint!"

"He drugged me!"

"Dean, how could you be so sure so quickly that I was lying to him?!"

Tang Wei was puzzled, and the other two kids looked at each other, equally puzzled.

no way.

The difference in skill level between someone with no memory and someone with memory is simply too great!

"I think..."

"You must have been thrown in by the dean after we jumped down from the refrigerator..."

"And then you woke up in this room, so you opened the door?!"

An Lan speculated, and Tang Wei nodded.

"That's right!"

"When I woke up, I was indeed here..."

"and..."

"I have this feeling that this room looks strangely familiar..."

"ha?!"

Do you think so?

"I think so too!"

Upon hearing this, Song Bin echoed his opinion.

Tang Wei held up a book he had taken from the bookshelf, opened it, and showed it to An Lan and Song Bin: "Look—it's these that I think I remember..."

"Why...did I wake up here?!"

"Is this a forgotten world?"

"this..."

"What's written here... seems to be a setting that I made up with someone..."

"Oh? Oh! What is it?!"

An Lan and Song Bin leaned over to look and saw that the book was titled "The Four Heroes' Setting Record".

[Background: Heroic Continent]

[Characters: Swordsman Master, Flower Umbrella Fairy, Future Robot, Mad Pharmacist]

[Mission: Four Warriors Assemble to Slay the Demon]

[Map: Demon Hospital, Sealed Land, Giant's Hand, Commercial Street, Tower of Heroes, Land of Truth]

[Settings: The Demon Hospital is where the Flower Umbrella Fairy was trapped; the Sealed Land is where the four heroes gathered to defeat the demon; the Giant's Hand requires fulfilling the giant's wishes; the Commercial Street is a peaceful and neutral area; and the Tower of Heroes holds the secrets of the heroes!]

The guardians of the Tower of Heroes can only be defeated by sword masters!

The Real Land is the four heroes' construction of reality.

Of the four heroes, only the Mad Alchemist can save the Flower Umbrella Fairy, the Flower Umbrella Fairy can find the Future Robot, and the Future Robot can find the Sword Master...

"no?"

"This...this thing looks familiar!"

"A swordsmanship master?!"

Song Bin squinted and scratched his head.

"I remember now..."

"It seems... I used to chase dogs away with a stick when I was a kid?"

"It seems like they're protecting someone?"

"Then..."

"I just childishly proclaimed myself a 'Sword Master'?!"

"so..."

"You just woke up in front of that tower?!"

"Then... only the Mad Pharmacist can save the Flower Umbrella Fairy? And the Flower Umbrella Fairy is in the hospital? I woke up in the hospital, and I'm the Mad Pharmacist?!"

"Hiss... What on earth is going on here?"

"We've arrived at the game we designed as kids?!"

An Lan blinked.

He seemed to have figured things out.

Why does this place look so familiar?

"Model figures", "piggy banks", "skull figures", "Four Heroes designs"...

Aren't these all the things they played with together when they were little?

For some reason, these childhood memories have been forgotten?

"The Flower Umbrella Fairy..."

Who is it?

"That's right! Who's the Flower Umbrella Fairy?!"

"..."

Inside the room, Song Bin and Tang Wei looked at the setting book with puzzlement.

An Lan's expression was complicated, her gaze fixed on the wardrobe!

Inside there!

Suddenly, a crossbody backpack appeared, exactly the same as the one he was wearing!

Happy 8th Birthday to Anlan!

【Han Qingyi sent】

"Han...Qingyi..."

Subconsciously, she reached out and touched the bag in the wardrobe. Suddenly, a scene flashed before An Lan's eyes.

"Squeak squeak squeak..."

"Squeak squeak squeak..."

The cicadas chirped incessantly throughout the summer.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Knock knock knock..."

Outside apartment 201, a little girl with a single ponytail and bangs covering her forehead was repeatedly knocking on the door: "Anlan! Anlan! Are you home?!"

"Who is it?!"

"Crunch..."

The door opened, and An Lan, clutching her messy hair, looked out the door in horror!

"Qingyi!"

"no!"

"Aren't you in the hospital?!"

"You...how did you get out here?!"

"Hehehe... An Lan, have you forgotten?"

"Today is the 10th! I can go out and get some exercise on the 10th! I told the doctor I was just coming back to get some clothes! Of course he won't say anything!"

"Here you go!"

"I know!"

"It's your birthday today!"

"This is a birthday present for you!"

"Clang clang clang—"

"Isn't it beautiful?"

A crossbody backpack was taken out from behind Han Qingyi and waved in front of An Lan in a strange manner.

An Lan looked at those thin, bony hands and pursed her lips: "Qingyi, you...you didn't have to do this..."

"That won't do!"

"Binbin and Awei both gave you gifts..."

"How can I not deliver it?"

"you--"

"Oh, right! An Lan..."

"There's something I only want to tell you..."

"You absolutely mustn't tell Binbin or Awei!"

"What?"

"Yeah...the doctor told me I might have to be transferred to a bigger hospital..."

"I probably won't be coming back very often in the future..."

"ah?!!"

On a summer afternoon, little Anlan looked at little Han Qingyi and inexplicably trembled all over...

"Clatter..."

"Clatter..."

"Clatter..."

In the room, An Lan clutched the backpack, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Why?!"

"Why...why am I crying again?"

"Qingyi...Han Qingyi?!"

"I...I think I remember now, the dean has a daughter named Han Qingyi...she's always been in poor health and has been hospitalized...the four of us...we think we're good friends..."

"Han Qingyi?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"I think there is such a person!"

"Han Qingyi..."

"..."

The two little ones inside the room listened to An Lan's mutterings and lowered their heads, lost in their memories.

[Holy crap! I think I get it! This isn't about entering their forgotten childhood memories, it's about going into the memories of that forgotten person!]

That's right! For that girl, her most important memories are probably the time she spent with An Lan and the others—the games they created, the time they played together...

She was forgotten, her memories were forgotten in this space...

[Holy crap...this is true friendship... In this girl's memory, there are only An Lan and the other two...]

【...】

The viewers in the live chat, with their God-like perspective, already understood what was going on and fell silent.

Everyone has fond childhood memories, and everyone has childhood playmates they said they would never be apart from.

But now...

Do you still remember those innocent and carefree moments from your childhood?

"..."

"so..."

"What should we do now?"

"Are we... in Qingyi's forgotten memories right now?"

"Is there any way we can escape?"

Song Bin had already realized what was happening, and looked at his two partners with a complicated expression.

Tang Wei nodded, then suddenly pointed at An Lan and chuckled jokingly, "Only the [Crazy Pharmacist] can save the [Flower Umbrella Fairy]... I see..."

"Hey, why are you the only one who has a flashlight...?"

"Anlan!"

"Binbin is a [Sword Master], and I must be a [Future Robot], right? Han Qingyi is definitely a [Flower Umbrella Fairy], and the final [Crazy Pharmacist], you must be one of them, right?"

"If we follow the settings in my memory, then right now, only you can go to the hospital to save her..."

"I?"

"I..."

Tang Wei's prompting made An Lan's expression freeze.

After subconsciously touching the "Past Pen" in his bag, he seemed to have thought of something!

"To the hospital?"

"right!"

"I've got it!!!"

"Let's go!"

"What?"

"What are you thinking about?!"

"Change the time of the memory! It's the 10th now! But it's definitely not a weekend, or at night! If I could change the time of the memory... perhaps..."

An Lan narrowed her eyes and led the way out of the house.

The three of them walked along the commercial street to the entrance of Zhide Hospital.

In front of the [Zhi De Hospital], the floating point of light on the left still exists.

An Lan stared at the point of light, and this time she seemed to understand something.

After touching the light spots, An Lan first touched the image of the "Crazy Pharmacist," then the "Floral Umbrella Fairy," followed by the "Future Robot," and finally the "Sword Master"...

"Buzz—"

Press the light spots in this order!

really...

After the flashing light, the pattern disappeared, revealing a dark prison scene.

"Holy crap! What is this?!"

"Is this the character's logic we designed?!"

"What's in there?!"

Before Song Bin and Tang Wei could even wonder what was going on, An Lan pulled them both along and they walked towards the light spot!

"Buzz!"

next moment!

A dense darkness enveloped everything before my eyes.

Inside the enormous prison, across the iron bars, stood a huge, pulsating black shadow. And within those bars stood four sculptures—Song Bin, An Lan, Tang Wei, and... a little girl?!

"Well..."

"So the Four Heroes are us? Then the one on the other side is the Demon King?"

"Is this the [Sealed Land]?!"

Tang Wei held up the [Settings Collection] in his hand, looking at the scene before him with a puzzled expression.

An Lan didn't dare approach the other side, but only glanced at the four statues behind the railing. All four had empty hands, as if they needed to place something to trigger the statues...

"Tsk..."

"It seems..."

"This part can't be cracked for now..."

"Let's go to the hospital first!"

We didn't waste too much time here.

After An Lan touched the light spot again, she was immediately back at the entrance of [Zhi De Hospital].

As soon as you touch the door of [Zhi De Hospital] again, your vision blurs instantly, and you find yourself in the doghouse.

Entering through the glowing spot in the doghouse, you'll instantly find yourself at the payment counter in the hospital lobby. Following the glowing spot at the payment counter, you'll return to the initial ward!

"Clatter!"

The flashlight shone on the windowsill.

An Lan saw that calendar again.

After applying the "Past Pen" technique, the date was changed to the 11th.

"Buzz—"

The room remained completely unchanged!

【12th】...

Still the same!

but...

By the 13th, the giant doctor and nurses outside had all disappeared!

The sunny day outside the window turned into a gloomy night.

"Why?"

Holy crap!

"What the hell is this?"

"What did you write? How did it turn into night here?"

"Time?!"

Song Bin watched An Lan's actions thoughtfully.

An Lan nodded: "That's right! Changing the time can trigger some details here! The fact that there are fewer people outside means that today should be a holiday, and some people have taken time off..."

"So..."

"If today were a holiday..."

"Let's go!"

"Hey! What are you doing, talking all mysteriously?"

Still confused, the three little ones were pulled along by An Lan and passed through the light spots again, returning to the [Commercial Street]!

When An Lan looked at the weapon shop and the potion shop again, her eyes lit up!

really!

The weapon shop is closed, and the potion shop is closed too!

These two guys close their shop on weekends and at night!

That...

What if we take advantage of this time to retrieve the props inside?

I don't know why!

Anlan always felt a sense of familiarity with that bottle of Coca-Cola.

like!

That's the same as his!

"Knock knock knock..."

pity!

They kicked the shop door, which looked like a cardboard box, several times, but couldn't get it open.

"Huff...huff..."

"Isn't that right?"

"If the timing is wrong, then what is it?!"

Just as An Lan was wondering what was going on, Song Bin suddenly patted her on the shoulder: "Hey! Look! Isn't there something in our house?"

"ah?!"

They looked over at the sound!

The wind-up frog was still standing, holding up its umbrella.

However, inside Han Qingyi's little house, the "piggy bank" and "model figures" were now cuddling together and sleeping on the bed!

It looks like...

It's like a child deliberately putting their piggy bank and miniature figures together in a pretend play!

"this--"

An Lan suddenly realized, quickly walked back to the hut, looked at the opening at the bottom of the "piggy bank," and with a "bang," pulled it open, taking out a one-yuan coin from the bottom!