Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 538 Why Should I Say It

In the Old Bear Cave incident, Gaifeng disposed of the memories of those members of the tomb robbery team, but the price was that they fell asleep for about two tasks, which together took more than a year.

Haifeng only controlled the memories of a few people, but Feng Che implanted the memories of fifty people collectively into him as a false character, especially including He Xiaoman.

Both Haifeng and Feng Che are manipulating people's memories. Relatively speaking, He Xiaoman thinks Haifeng's method is more difficult. He is going back in time, dragging those people's memories back to a few hours ago.

Moreover, Haifeng modified the memory, until now Dalong He Youtian and others have not noticed that they have been deleted for one night, and Feng Che, not to mention He Xiaoman, even Zhao Qingming and Liu Xiaoman can quickly detect it Not right.

But having said that, maybe Feng Che didn't care if they noticed, he just wanted everyone to act according to the illusion he led.

According to the SD club, He Xiaoman is an extraordinary human being who has opened the sea of ​​consciousness, and his ability to resist spiritual consciousness should be stronger than ordinary people.

Although He Xiaoman had indeed noticed something was wrong early on, if the other party's purpose was not to tamper with her memory but something else, maybe just a trance would be enough for He Xiaoman to die a hundred times.

So He Xiaoman repeatedly told Zhao Qingming and Liu Xiaoman not to discuss Feng Che with anyone, just treat Feng Che as a fart, and go with the wind with a poof.

In the eyes of an existence like the SD Club, ordinary people like grandma, mother, Zhao Qingming, and the like can be disposed of at will, as long as the numbers don't cause panic.

For example, the car accident of the Jiang family, or the follow-up of Yang Kaitai's team, is definitely not a matter of a few lives.

Because of this, Dong Tang is afraid of the wind as clear as a tiger.

He Xiaoman suddenly thought of a question, does He Universe know that there are organizations like SD Club in the following festivals?Or is this kind of organization actually allowed by His universe?
To be honest, if it wasn’t for this incident between my mother and grandma, He Xiaoman would really like to join that SD club and have a look. If you don’t go into the tiger’s den, you won’t be a tiger. You want to know how powerful the supernatural power in this world is. Naturally, it is better to join them to understand.

Feng Che's behavior was a bit weird, and he always gave He Xiaoman a sense of unfathomable inexplicably, but even if she and Haifeng went to the club's lair, it would be no problem if they couldn't beat him and get out.

Before Zhao Qingming left, he said that he would come over with the ingredients and cook hot pot together. After all, Sister Man gave him another sponsorship. Dong Tang came to donate with a look like he had eaten a fly. Before leaving, he took a few photos , It is estimated that they want to maximize the benefits of this passive fundraising.

In the past, people did good deeds without leaving their names, but now they do good deeds without leaving their names.

There is nothing wrong with doing good things better than doing bad things.

"Looking at the sky, it looks like it's going to snow." He Xiaoman murmured.

It was still sunny in the morning, and in the afternoon, a layer of gray clouds was covered, and the sun was hidden behind the clouds, and the whole sky was gray.

The northwest wind is not too strong, but it hurts a bit when it blows on the face.

Zhao Qingming started the car and waved to He Xiaoman: "It's good when it snows. The ancients cooked tea around the stove to enjoy the snow, and we sat around the pot to enjoy the snow. Isn't it very elegant?"

A group of greasy little mouths appeared in He Xiaoman's mind to enjoy the snow. You come with a piece of brain, I have a piece of eye meat, you have a chopstick fan and I have a spoon of brain, how elegant is it?Obviously very greasy.

She pouted her mouth, suddenly longing for something greasy.

Back in the room, the screen of the mobile phone left on the coffee table suddenly went black. He Xiaoman walked over to unlock it with his fingerprint, and sure enough, it showed two missed calls.

Now He Xiaoman can finally understand why there are always people who never leave the machine.

Click on the missed call, it is two calls from the same unknown number.

He Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Jiang Li called him?

He Xiaoman had already told her not to go out at night as much as possible, and hinted that she could call him if she had something to do. This kind of thing is not a business nowadays, and the other party may think that you have other plans if you make a simple statement.

Dial back according to the number, and the phone was answered as soon as it rang.

"Meow."

He Xiaoman hurriedly looked down, thinking that Xiao Hei had followed her to the tree house sometime.

"Meow." The voice was thin and trembling, very much like a wronged Xiao Hei.

Only then did He Xiaoman realize that it was the voice coming from the mobile phone.

"Hello."

"Hello, who are you?" It was indeed a young girl on the phone, but He Xiaoman could tell that it wasn't Jiang Li.

After a moment of silence on the phone, He Xiaoman asked first: "Hi, I'm calling back, who is looking for me?"

"I probably pressed the wrong button. I didn't make a call."

The other party hung up the phone without waiting for He Xiaoman to say anything else.

The screen of the phone that had just gone dark came back on again, and it was still a very strange and unfamiliar number, but it was not the one before.

He Xiaoman was a little suspicious. Could it be that someone put his phone number on some small advertisement as a prank?

She stretched out her hand and pressed the answer button: "Xiao Man, I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you when I'm free. Remember to think of me when you're free, otherwise I'm afraid you won't remember me."

vomit~
He Xiaoman felt that Feng Che, a human being, probably came back this time to disgust her.

Baskets of earthy love stories were carried out, almost burying He Xiaoman alive.

No wonder the number is so strange.

"Well, it's hard for you to remember, but easy to forget." He Xiaosatisfaction pointed.

The other party laughed loudly on the phone, as if He Xiaoman had said something very interesting: "Naughty. Remember to call me if you have any troubles, and I will help you for the sake of braised pork."

Feng Che's voice was already clear, and he purposely used that kind of sentimental tone to make He Xiaoman's skin goosebumps endlessly. After talking for a long time, the two voices of laughing sounded pleasant to his ears.

Once again, he was sure that this guy was here to disgust her on purpose.

Seeing that He Xiaoman didn't speak, Feng Che repeated it very seriously: "Do you remember? If you have trouble, call this number to find me."

"Okay." He Xiaoman answered simply and neatly, not saying that he would come to him if he was really in trouble, but that it sounded more comfortable for him to speak like this.

A "beep beep beep" sound came from the phone, and it turned out to be his father, He Youtian, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"I still have something to do here, hang up first."

Since inheriting the old house and not being a salesman at the grassroots level, He Xiaoman's mobile phone business has become increasingly sluggish until now it has almost become a special tool for watch + watching dramas and reading novels. It is really rare to see such a boom today.

"When did you know?" He Youtian was confronted with an accusation after answering the call.

He Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered the reminder that he was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say last time.

"Then why didn't you say it?" He Youtian was furious on the phone.

"Hehe, why should I say that?"

(End of this chapter)