Fei bit her lip, her tone was a bit depressed: "So, act like a man, okay?"

The two stopped talking.

Mu Jiashi had never intervened in the conflict between them, so he said thoughtfully at this time: "Maybe we can try other methods?"

"What?"

Mu Jiashi said: "Me and him." He pointed to the collector, "We went around the playground and came from a little south. We passed a non-staple food store at that time, and there were a few pens in it... "

Speaking of this, Fei already understood what he meant, and her eyes lit up immediately.

But before she had time to say anything, Collector suddenly changed his face: "What?! When have we been to a non-staple food store??"

Mu Jiashi glanced at him, but his expression didn't change. He said, "You can look for it in your pocket. I gave you half a sausage."

The collector really fumbled in his pocket, took out half a sausage, and stared at it for a while. His expression made people immediately think of a sentence: What the hell is this? !

But the collector's face changed in the next second, and he said with a smile: "Oh, it's really interesting..." He said, he chewed and ate half of the ham sausage, "It's really interesting ..."

Memory... he murmured the word softly.

Fei glanced at him, then said, "Let's find some food. We'll go to the playground in five minutes."

Several people dispersed and walked away.

Fei and Wu Jian walked to a place slightly away from other taskers.

Wu Jian said with a bitter face: "I really forgot...? Something is wrong, I really didn't feel anything wrong with my memory, and I don't even know when I forgot."

Scarlet said without changing his face: "Look for food first. Also, the human brain has always been miraculous."

Wu Jian's expression changed.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "You mean..." He swallowed nervously, looked around subconsciously and nervously, as if something was peeping at them, and said in a low voice, "About how we About entering the narrow building?"

Fei looked at him calmly for a while, then said, "About your stomach growling, it has already disturbed my ears."

Wu Jian: "..."

He smiled awkwardly and hurried to find food.

Fei also started looking for food. She turned over some rocks and found a small bag of biscuits, then opened it and ate it. While eating, she still couldn't help thinking about what Wu Jian said.

Something about how they got into the narrow building.

...No one has that memory, it seems like a mysterious and weird collective amnesia event.

Some missionaries said, why bother so much, they are already in the narrow building now, so they just need to focus on the present moment.

Some missionaries said they didn't want to face these things, they didn't dare. Amnesia is amnesia, if such a horrible thing can be forgotten, then they would rather lose their memory.

Some missionaries said that it is right not to remember, right? The possible behind-the-scenes black hands can quietly move so many humans into a game, so how could they not attack their memories?

Some missionaries even said that they have no way of knowing the truth, so just give up.

But Fei and Wu Jian, including the group of taskers behind them who want to know the truth, can never let go of this matter.

Why do they lose their memory? Why did they enter the narrow building? Why is the cycle of nightmares and death repeated forever in such a dark place?

Fei swallowed the last piece of biscuit and clapped her hands.

She clenched her hands, thinking disdainfully—those cowards. Those who don't want to face the truth, just want to turn themselves into zombies and fools in front of ostriches, cowards.

She is not like that.

She will always be chasing the truth. If she cannot learn the truth about the narrow building in this life, then she will die with regret.

Fei closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. Then, noticing the time, she went to join the other taskers.

According to Mu Jiashi's suggestion, they first went to the grocery store to find those pens.

They want to write down the clues they have harvested so they won't be forgotten.

Hua Arm secretly looked at his elder brother. With a bald head and no words, he could only watch the group of taskers tossing about peacefully, even though he was thinking in his heart: It's useless at all...

But they found the pen, but not the paper. They searched over and over in the non-staple food store, làng spent a lot of time, and finally Fei had to say: "Let's go to the playground first, and the paper problem will be discussed later."

So, they slanted upwards from the south and headed towards the playground.

At this time, Xu Beijin and Dai Wu had already arrived at the playground.

The two of them were silent all the way.

Finally, Dai Wu jokingly said, "Why are you so silent?"

Xu Beijin glanced at him and said, "I'm thinking."

Dai Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you curious about this nightmare again?"

Xu Beijin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Dai Wu showed a subtle expression, and then said: "This nightmare... To be honest, I have never met the owner of the nightmare, so I don't know what the situation is like. Anyway... This place really looks like a post-apocalyptic ruin Yes, including... the cosplayers."

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