"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Then stop." Qian Feng stopped the car and ran to my door to pick me up.

"Oh... forget it. Let's just wait patiently for the boss to get back in touch. If the boss tells us where we're going, Qianfeng, you can just take us and fly there." Kololo said as he took down the tent that had been assembled on the car, set it up, and then laid a mat inside.

"Well, this is the only way for now... Come on, go in and lie down for a while." Qian Feng helped me lie down in the tent.

"Want some water?"

"Well...well..."

After hearing this, Qian Feng brought another bottle of water and handed it to me.

"Um... sorry... because I have to stop..." Taking the bottle of water, I unscrewed it and drank it in small sips.

Hiss... Am I being a little too sentimental? We've only been on the road for a short time, and I'm already suffering from motion sickness and can't sit still, which affects the journey...

There is a lot of energy in my body, but it doesn't help with my motion sickness.

"Hey, what are you apologizing for..." Qian Feng sat next to me and gently stroked the hair beside my ear.

"You should have said it earlier if you were feeling uncomfortable... You're suffering now that you can't hold it any longer."

"Well... I'm not forcing myself..."

This kind of thing... there is basically no reaction at all. By the time you realize that you are feeling a little uncomfortable, it suddenly becomes serious. You will feel very dizzy in an instant and soon you can't hold on any longer.

It's not that I'm forcing myself.

"Actually, I'm a little carsick too..." Korolo came into the tent from outside and lay down on one side.

"Are you carsick too?" Qian Feng asked in surprise.

"Yeah... there is one thing. It's probably because the road is too bumpy. You may not feel it while driving." Korolo buried his face in his arms and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Uh...it seems a little bit..." Qian Feng scratched his head.

How could it be a little bit... The car bumps up and down twice a minute on this stretch of road. After driving for nearly an hour, I feel like my brain is being shaken apart.

Not to mention the internal organs that are in the process of moving and visiting houses.

When you think about it, it’s pretty impressive that I could last an hour before showing symptoms.

"Okay, you guys take a rest, I'll make something to eat, Xiaoyun, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat..." The nausea was so severe that I couldn't eat anything. Now I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep for a while.

After Qian Feng responded and went out, he felt that his consciousness was gradually fading away.

What time is it now... It's okay to take a nap... It's definitely okay, the tent is already set up.

It is impossible to tell whether the sky outside is day or night; it is always as dim as we see now.

But my intuition told me that it was almost late in the evening and it was okay to go to sleep.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw Korolo who was also lying next to him, then he fell asleep peacefully.

.........

"Where have you been?! I told you that you would be here soon, but where have you been fooling around?!"

"You've grown too independent, haven't you? You didn't even answer my calls?!"

The middle-aged woman in front of me, who was a head taller than me, glared at me and stretched out her hand, which was ready to pinch me, towards my face while scolding me.

"Hmm..."

The extremely realistic scene made me instinctively hold my head and protect my face and sit up directly from the bed.

What's going on? What did I do wrong?

I took two deep breaths, and after seeing Qianfeng and Korolo sleeping beside me, I slowly realized that it was just a dream.

I'm still in the tent...

"What's going on... Why would I have such a horrible dream..."

My mother has very strong hands. If she pinches me, I will remember it for a long time. I have been pinched by her many times before, and fear has become my instinct.

So how come I can dream about my mom even when I sleep...

"Huh... Mom can't be here. How could she come here... It's so annoying..." He muttered as he climbed out of the tent.

Qian Feng had already laid down to rest. After seeing me, he just opened his eyes for a moment and went back to sleep. As for Korolo, there was no sign of waking up at all.

Don't disturb them from resting.

Outside the tent, the sky was still dim, and I couldn't tell whether it was day or night. I didn't even know how long I had slept.

I feel it according to my own biological clock.

Um...about...four hours?

There was a stove next to the car, with a big pot with a lid on it that was still steaming.

When I opened it, it was a bucket of fried rice...

No need to think about it, it must be left for me by Qian Feng.

Holding the bucket of fried rice, I sat aside and started eating.

I wonder what the world over there is like now. The thief has already obtained most of the boss's authority. Will he cause any damage?

Is Aunt Qianxue okay now?

The last time we heard Aunt Qianxue's voice was a panicked "Run", and until now we still don't know whether Aunt Qianxue is safe.

And there is Moriya and Xiaolu over there...

"It should be alright... I hope so... Aunt Chiyuki, Moriya... Xiao... Hmm? Xiaolu?"

I frowned suddenly.

Xiaolu...Xiaolu is...who is she?

Oh yes, it's An Luran, one of my few friends...

"Fuck you!"

I sat up suddenly, recalling my experiences from childhood to adulthood with great clarity in my mind.

How could I possibly have a childhood sweetheart like the protagonist in a light novel? I don't even have many friends!

The memory of "An Luran" played over and over in my mind, and I felt more and more that the memory was extremely false.

It's like a sticker, firmly embedded in my memory.

Chapter 350: Hypnosis

The food in my hand was becoming harder and harder to swallow, and the doubts brought by one question after another almost overwhelmed me.

"An Luran... An Luran... Zhucun... Jiansha, no, there are no such people at all, these two names are fake."

I repeatedly reviewed my memories about this part.

But no matter how I check, the person "An Luran" in my mind is always labeled as "non-existent".

It’s not that he doesn’t exist at all. This person only exists in a part of my memory that has been extracted.

It is that period that appeared out of nowhere, pasted in the sea of ​​my memory like a sticker, all the memories about "An Luran".

"When exactly..."

If there really were a girl like this next to me...No, no, no, there is no such if, I am very confident.

When did she appear in my head?

I searched through my memory for my earliest memories of "An Luran" and turned to the beginning of this false memory.

A video about the first time I met a girl named "An Luran".

It was a rainy day without an umbrella...

Oh my god, what a dreamlike scene!

I ran into a familiar girl while hiding from the rain? Then I went up to talk to her? Then I found out that this girl was my deskmate when I was a kid and she transferred to another school?

And then the next day at school I found out that she had transferred to the same class as me?

Finally, the relationship got better as it should, and then it got better and better...

What a great story! How could a poor guy like me encounter such a dreamy youth literature-style development?!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. How could they force this kind of memory into my head?

"So how was this done, and when was it done? Why did I only realize it was wrong now?"

When exactly was this memory sent into my head?

I became more and more confused. I was wondering why I suddenly remembered it today, and I was also wondering when this memory was sent in.

I think it definitely shouldn't be the memory that was implanted when I was in my hometown, because my own memory clearly tells me that I had no memory of "An Luran" before coming to Qianfeng.

"I...my name is Takemura...Takemura Misa..." Suddenly, a vague memory came to his mind.

I remembered the day when I was on my way to school, I met An Luran on the road. At that time, she was Takemura Misaki who had traveled through time not long ago...

"Kaka..."

All the memories in my mind suddenly became clear. At this moment, my head seemed to have experienced a baptism, and my thinking became extremely smooth.

"I see... this is all fake, it's all the work of that guy named Takemura Misa or An Luran!"

I suddenly stood up and opened my mouth to shout something, but when I remembered that Qianfeng and the others were still resting in the tent next to me, I kept silent.

It all started with that girl I met on the day I went to school...that person...hiss...whatever she was, it was that person who looked like a human girl.

It was from that time when I went up to her and asked her if she needed help that she seemed to have used some method to give me the memory of an acquaintance and good friend from another world.

It’s the memory of “An Luran”.

But what was her purpose in arranging this memory for me?

New doubts arose in my mind, but soon scenes suddenly flashed through my mind.

Those weird students at school, the police officer who suddenly attacked me, the tanker explosion on the way out of the police station, and the waiter I met in the restaurant later...

Obviously these things have nothing to do with "An Luran", but my mind kept merging these things together and finally put them in the same file.

Are these events related?

Wait a minute, the very beginning incident...wasn't it that I saw "An Luran" encountering something that seemed like school bullying and then followed to see what was going on?

Is there such a possibility?

Was the accidental murder incident of mine arranged by this "An Luran"?

My thoughts gradually became clear, and the following things also started from here one by one, so...

Could this guy named "An Luran" be the thief we have been trying to find?

It’s not completely impossible. These events are surprisingly consistent, and that’s the guys we temporarily call “puppets”.

They always find us step by step, or rather... find me?

"But how can it find me so accurately every time?" I put the half-empty bucket of fried rice that I had lost my appetite into the pot to keep it warm. I took out a cushion from the car, put it on the roof, and then sat on it.

They could find me every time and cause me some trouble, but Chloro asked the boss to check and found that I didn’t have any surveillance equipment on me.

How did An Luran do it?

"Rustle..."

I was still pondering these questions when a figure crawled out of the tent.

It's Chloro.

"Hey! Lolo! You woke up just in time, come here quickly." I patted the roof of the car and asked her to sit over.

"Uh... okay..." Korolo rubbed his eyes, looked around, and then he also pulled a cushion from the car and sat on the roof.

"Is there anything..."

In addition to the mat, she also took the boss out of the car, and now she was taking some snacks from outside and asking me what was the matter.

"Of course! It's like this..."

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