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Massive memory tampering? No, it cannot be called memory tampering. If it is just memory, it cannot be hidden from the surveillance camera.

More like... cognitive pollution.

Is this possible?

Li Sheng slowed down his pace unconsciously, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

The more he thought about it, the more vague his memory about spiders became, so that he temporarily forgot why he was standing here and why he was moving forward.

"People who are eaten by a big spider, their family and friends will forget about them, as if they never existed. People will make up a reasonable explanation."

The little spider monster with a layer of white gauze on his head said to himself: "If a child's parents were captured and eaten, then the adults would think that he has been an orphan since he was a child. Including the child himself, he thinks so.

If a factory worker was captured and eaten, then the adults would think that this factory has been recruiting workers but can never recruit enough.

I secretly rescued many people in the mall. But after they went out, they didn't remember the big spider, nor did they remember me."

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Perhaps because the tone was too familiar, Ye Jiaying suddenly stopped and said in a trembling voice: "Yang Yangling?"

The little spider monster's body suddenly froze, it moved its legs, and slowly turned around.

Buzz——

A subway train whizzed past, and the strong wind lifted the white gauze covering its head, revealing its head.

The left head is no different from ordinary spider monsters, with four single eyes, chelicerae, and mouthparts.

On the right side, there is half of the face of a little girl of about seven years old. The outline of her eyebrows and eyes is particularly familiar.

Boom!

Li Sheng felt like a thunder exploded in his head.

Recently, the fifth class classroom was filled with a foul smell of unknown origin.

Classmates and teachers were always tripped by something in the right aisle.

The head teacher Yang Hui inexplicably changed her personality and became irritable.

A lot of broken memories flooded into her mind. Everything was explained.

Her name is Yang Ling, and she is the daughter of head teacher Yang Hui.

Her father died when she was a child because of his bravery. In order to take care of her, her mother asked her to go to the high school class after school and sit on the right side of the podium.

Every time after school, Li Sheng and his classmates like to go over to tease her. If she is in a good mood, she will sweetly shout "Goodbye, brother and sister".

As soon as she recalled it, the relevant memories in Ye Jiaying's brain began to fade rapidly, like a receding tide.

She had to cover her forehead and repeat the name desperately, "Yang Ling, you are Yang Ling! I remember."

"Sister Ye,"

Yang Ling's half face showed a sad smile, "Is my mother okay recently?"

"Your mother? Your mother is Yang Hui? She, she is okay recently, but her temper is a bit bad. By the way, you are Yang Ling? Your mother is Yang Hui?"

Ye Jiaying slapped herself hard to keep the memory in her mind longer, "I will remember you, I will call the police to find someone to help you."

"Thank you Sister Ye, but it's useless. My 'existence' has been eaten, and I can't leave here."

"It won't be useless!" Ye Jiaying took off the hairpin from her head and used the metal edge of the hairpin to carve Yang Ling's name on her wrist.

"Even if you carve the name, you will forget it after you go out."

Yang Ling whispered: "Even if you see the name, you can't remember anything about me."

She stopped and took the three people to the subway platform.

There were people coming and going on the platform, and the pedestrians with a layer of shadows around them were waiting for the train on their own.

Ding Dong.

As the indicator light came on, a train arrived at the station. As long as the three of them boarded the train and drove a few thousand meters away, they could leave the film world and return to reality.

And forget everything like a nightmare.

"I am very happy to see my brother and sister and know that my mother is doing well recently."

Yang Ling stood in front of the train door and smiled, "Let's go."

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Li Sheng stood there, motionless, covering his face with his right hand, his five fingers deeply pinched into the roots of his hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"Mr. Dazai Osamu?" Yuan Zhixia asked in confusion.

"Give me money," Li Sheng suddenly said, spreading his palm towards Yang Ling, "one dollar."

"I have it here." Ye Jiaying hesitated to take out a dollar from his wallet, but Li Sheng was unmoved.

Yuan Zhixia grabbed the coin and handed it to Yang Ling, who stretched out two legs, clamped the coin, and put it in Li Sheng's warm palm.

"So, the contract is done."

Li Sheng took the dollar, nodded, turned around suddenly, and strode towards the mall along the way he came.

"Mr. Dazai Osamu, where are you going?!"

"She saved my life, so I gave her a 99% discount to give her back her life."

Li Sheng said without looking back: "If I leave the mall, I will forget everything about the spider, then I will kill it here."

The blood was boiling, the heart was pounding, the gums were bleeding wildly, and the tip of the tongue tasted the rich fishy sweetness again.

The infection of the Lord of Insects and the gene inhibitor, like two incompatible forces, fought in Li Sheng's body and suppressed his body.

Until now.

He took out a metal cylinder that was a circle smaller than the thermos cup from his clothes. The inside was filled with sawdust and contained the long-horned beetle pupa that would take more than a month to hatch.

Take out the pupa and press a blood amber on it.

When it touches a living creature, the blood amber melts immediately and turns into the pupa.

The surging power surged in the pupa, and the originally long pupa period was drastically shortened. The soft pupa shell first hardened and then cracked.

Li Sheng held the beetle that had drilled out of the pupa shell in his palm.

The cold wind blew in the subway, and the soft pure white elytra of the new beetle quickly hardened and changed color, showing a black metallic luster.

The long halberd was huge and sharp, the shell was solid and heavy, and the body was nearly 30 centimeters long, which had far exceeded the individual limit of the species, like a miniature tank. Worthy of the name of Hercules.

The subordinate relationship in the blood made the beetle crawl docilely on Li Sheng's palm.

Li Sheng no longer suppressed the effect of [Gene Hunger], and let the skin of his palm collapse and absorb the genes of this mutant long-handled beetle.

Hunted by monsters, infected by the Lord of Insects, turned into an inhuman posture, and learned that his life span was only two months, he was regarded as a precious experimental subject worthy of vivisection by the company organization.

From childhood to adulthood, teachers, society, and the media have always instilled the idea of ​​believing in the official.

But in the face of naked profit-making, the Special Affairs Bureau would not spend a huge amount of resources to rescue himself who was not even a player.

All he could get was a bullet that shattered his head.

He was a monster in the eyes of the Special Affairs Bureau, but the Special Affairs Bureau could not even clean up the real monsters under its nose.

"Fuck you."

The new genes reshaped his body. Li Sheng's cheeks, forehead, chest, back and other parts grew black armor like armor, his elbows extended with sharp barbs, and his forehead grew horns that soared into the sky.

Boom!

He kicked the door of the mall employee passage, and with a "clang", the iron door slid ten meters on the ground and slowly turned into ashes.

The huge noise startled the entire demon nest, and all the spider monsters stopped and looked down.

Click.

Li Sheng twisted his neck, shook his arms, and ejected a mantis arm bone blade that was much longer than before.