I really can't control myself.

Chapter 1069 Memory
"System prompt: This investigation is over, and the investigation progress is being calculated..."

"The investigation progress is 55.8%, and 546000 points have been obtained."

"System prompt: Get 1247000 battle points."

"System prompt: Safe return, get 50000 points.

"System prompt: You have obtained a random reward, the Protoss is immortal."

"What the hell?" Linton was stunned when he heard the random reward, because he had no idea what it was.This random reward always rewards some weird things, and sometimes I don't know where the skills come from.For example, this skill has such a cool name, but Linton doesn't know what it is, and it seems that this skill can't be used, maybe it's a passive?
After researching Linton, he found that his store page also has this skill. It is obvious that this skill should be possessed by people who have been killed by him, but which one is it?Sorry, I can't remember. There are a lot of things in the store now, and there is no list of time to add. I really don't remember.

It sounds like the name is probably a recovery-type passive skill. There is no difference between the price in the store and the self-healing factor. This aspect has been enhanced.Of course, this is free, and Linton can only accept it for nothing.

In terms of scouting, the progress is pretty good. 50% of it was completed in one go, but the battle points are a bit low. It seems to be the least recent time. Does it have something to do with the strength of the enemy?

Linton just thought about this matter a little bit, after all, there are more important things now.The mission this time has obviously been completed. The mission requirement is only 20%, and I have already exceeded it. Of course, after completing the mission, the most important thing is that I should be promoted. So, what will happen?

To be honest, Linton was a little nervous, inexplicably nervous.I don't know where my nervousness comes from, but Linton is still looking forward to some rare emotional fluctuations.

Taking a deep breath, Linton clicked to complete the task.At this moment, a lot of system prompts popped up, and at this moment, Linton felt his consciousness blurred for a while.

When consciousness slowly recovered, Linton found that he seemed to appear in a dark place around him, and his eyes quickly noticed a person in front of him. What surprised him was that the person who appeared in front of him was none other than he himself.

"Are you still doing this?" Linton frowned, "Hey, can we talk?"

It's a pity that my voice doesn't seem to be conveyed, or that I don't seem to see myself at all, and it seems that the two sides are not in the same dimension.Just when Linton didn't know what was going on, the "self" in front of him suddenly spoke.

"Don't...go any further." The tone sounded a bit complicated, as if she was giving advice, but also as if she was hiding something.

"Don't... go any further." He repeated it, although the words were the same, but he felt a little more affirmative in his tone, or the taste of the command was stronger.

"I, TN, want to go backward." Linton said that he could not control whether he was going forward or backward at all, but you should give him an option.Yes, Linton is still unable to participate in this situation, and it is still a perspective similar to that of a bystander.

The words of "myself" on the other side didn't change anything, and soon Linton felt as if he was floating forward, or more precisely, the camera was pushed forward, as if he went directly to a dark place in front of him.

Yes, it was dark again, and then very suddenly, when Linton came back to his senses the next moment, he was actually pinching a woman tightly with both hands.The sudden real feeling shocked Linton, and he subconsciously wanted to let go of his hands, but his body didn't move at all.

It was only at this time that Linton realized that he was still in the same spectator mode as before, and what he looked at seemed to be something similar to memory.But at this moment, I don't know why, I should only be able to "see" something, but the feeling of grabbing the woman's hands is so clear, as if I was the one who did it again.

Slightly suppressing his shaking heart, Linton carefully looked at the woman who was being strangled by him.Linton also knew this woman. Although she only appeared once in "his own memories", Linton still remembered her clearly.Yes, it is the woman who I judged to be my adoptive mother before, but now I remember that I am struggling to pinch her with both hands, and Linton can even feel the strength of his hands.

His thinking was confused for a moment, and Linton suddenly found himself unable to think calmly about the situation normally.All kinds of strange feelings were intertwined. Linton obviously only met this woman once in his "memory", and he was not very familiar with her, but what he felt at this time was indeed a great sadness.

Of course, I don't know where these emotions come from. Linton doesn't remember anything about it at all, but he just feels a great sadness, as if the world is pressing on his chest.

The woman in front of her didn't struggle, her eyes were closed as if she was in a coma, but she just looked at herself with a faint smile. I don't know why Linton didn't dare to look at her.

"I told you... don't come." Suddenly "myself" spoke, and Linton froze for a moment, as if he was speaking to his daughter in front of him, but it also seemed to be speaking to himself, which even made Linton a little bit Can't tell reality.

Then in the next second, everything disappeared suddenly, and Linton sat up from the ground covered in cold sweat.For the first time, Linton looked at his hands subconsciously. Yes, the touch was so real. Linton always thought that he could only see something in that situation, but everything today seemed to be experienced by himself. Ordinary, or... I did experience it, did the memory of the body survive?

"I... TN is really a scumbag." Linton couldn't help but say something.With such a real feeling, Linton couldn't help but believe that he had really done these things, that is to say, he was the one who killed the woman with his own hands.Gradually calming down, Linton began to think about the situation.

Why, the question is the first that comes to mind.Obviously from previous memories, this woman is very important to him, so why did he do it?As a last resort or something?No matter how you look at it, the self in my memory didn't seem to hesitate at all, so what happened?

It was a bit of a headache to think about it. To be honest, I had too few clues, and I probably couldn't think of anything, but Linton really didn't want to stop.The feeling of great sadness was still lingering in his heart. At this moment, Linton wanted to do something instead of calm down.

"How can this not be moving forward." Suddenly remembered the warning from "myself" before, probably because of this reason. To be honest, Linton suddenly began to feel that his amnesia might have something to do with this incident, and said Not necessarily on their own initiative.It is what you want to forget, not what you have encountered.

"I, TN, are really a scumbag." I said it a second time, this time despising the weakness of "myself".Of course, it was easier to say in the face of this matter, but the feeling of great sadness in his heart even made Linton feel a little stuck at this time.

The inexplicable feeling of irritability, what made Linton feel the most uncomfortable was that he didn't know where it came from, because he didn't remember.However, just as Linton's eyes became more and more gloomy, the door of the room suddenly opened.

"Linton, is that you?" Yalan's voice suddenly came from the door of the room. Yes, Linton in the room had been paying attention to what he saw before, and didn't notice his movements.The place where he is now is his room in the palace, probably because he heard the movement, Yalan came over to check the situation.Of course, no one came to Linton's room at ordinary times, and of course the only person who might appear was Linton.

"Are you back?" Yalan was slightly stunned when she saw Linton sitting on the ground, "When did you come back? Why are the lights..."

Just as she turned around to light the magic lamp, Yalan was suddenly hugged by Linton from behind.Yalan froze for a moment, but quickly relaxed.

The two didn't speak, just stood quietly in the dimly lit room, hugging each other for a few minutes.Finally, it was Linton who spoke first.

"Have you changed your perfume?" Linton asked.

"Calm down?" Yalan turned around, "Are you having nightmares?"

"It's worse than that," Linton said. "I want to cry out."

"At this time, your family doesn't have any mottos?" Yalan said with a smile.

"It hasn't been made up yet," Linton said, "and that won't work, thank you for coming."

Yalan's body shook slightly, and after thinking about it, she hugged Linton a little tighter.The two stood for a while again, Yalan on this side suddenly relaxed a little, and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"I have lost my memory." Linton said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yalan was startled.

"Don't worry, it was before I met you." Linton added.

Two sentences made Yalan understand the situation, and of course she immediately guessed a lot: "So what are you thinking of now? Something bad?"

"It's a very bad thing." Linton said, "But when I saw you, I suddenly understood that memory is a thing of the past, and you happen to be my future."

"You too." Yalan said seriously.

Now, the lights don't have to be turned on.

(End of this chapter)