Gu Yunzhe leaned against the car seat, his eyelids felt heavy. The intensifying headache made his face even paler.
He subconsciously called out “Ah Ci”, and was immediately embraced by someone.
Gu Yunzhe’s tensed body gradually relaxed.
Memory flooded in in an instant, like a dam broke, it rushed in and submerged him in an instant.
Suddenly, Gu Yunzhe saw himself in an abandoned air-raid shelter.
The light here is dim, but it is well-maintained.
Surrounded by neat white wooden houses, the spacious road is covered with artificial flowers on both sides.
He was walking along the path, followed by the sound of neat footsteps, followed by two people in white robes.
As they walked, the imperial national emblem hanging around their necks swayed slightly.
This is the secret base of the White Dove Church.
The further in, the wider the road becomes.
When he walked to the centre of the air-raid shelter, Gu Yunzhe passed by a few stone pillars and saw a statue of a goddess in a long robe.
That is the god worshipped by the White Dove Church, and is also the mother of the empire.
A group of believers in white robes gathered in front of the goddess statue, with several light ball assistants floating in front of them.
The person walking in front turned his head and said something to him, and he stopped.
The ball of light released a projection screen in mid-air, and the people of the White Dove Church seemed to be having a meeting with the opposite side through the light screen.
The people of the White Dove Church said a lot, and the general idea is that they think that Star City has deceived the aliens. Let those guests who come to the empire to kill mistakenly think that they are killing robots or artificial humans.
Today they borrowed the equipment of the Human Alliance and contacted a group of alien guests who reserved a game, hoping that they would stop committing crimes after they know the truth.
The alien language was automatically translated into the Imperial language by the little assistant of Human Alliance, which sounded mechanically dull.
The voice of the memory fragment is very noisy, and a bunch of aliens are discussing.
[There is no misunderstanding, we all know that it is a living person, that’s what the promotional posters in Star City say.]
[Entertainment Star is built on a defeated planet, captured soldiers and people who lost their asylum are the main entertainment tools. For long-term development, we will transform the people in the entertainment star into modified humans.]
[They guarantee 100% live people, and absolutely no fakes.]
[I fucking spend a lot of money, just to kill real people, just to partake in a real rape scene. They want to try and fool me with a robot? I have a bunch of them at home, and I’m already tired of playing with them.]
[I don’t understand why you want to hold this meeting. The Empire is a defeated planet. According to interstellar law, the people of the Empire automatically become slaves of the people of Star City. Why should we consider the feelings of slaves?]
[Why are other planets enslaved, but your empire is special, dare to demand for human rights? If you lose, you lose.]
The sound of the chaotic conversation gradually diminished, and when the screen changed, a woman in a white robe appeared in front of Gu Yunzhe.
‘Bishop, you are right, we took the wrong approach earlier. But have you found any survivors from the Machinery Association? We can’t win without them.’
Before she finished speaking, there was a sudden roar in the distance.
The statue of the Mother of Empires collapsed, and a fire began raging in the air-raid shelter, the woman watched in disbelief and horror.
The fire illuminated the air-raid shelter, Gu Yunzhe turned and left.
As he passed a glass door, he saw his own figure.
Black hair and black eyes, pale and bloodless skin, wearing the clothes of the White Dove Church.
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Gu Yunzhe slowly opened his eyes. He covered his throbbing head and looked around vigilantly.
The child was scared by the explosion and was still crying, and Reporter Hermes was trying to make him happy.
Manager Su leaned against the window, shaking his legs uneasily. He flipped through the photo album on his mobile phone with red eyes repeatedly, where there was a picture of him kissing his wife.
Even though the flashback only lasted four minutes, Gu Yunzhe felt very tired.
A milky white ball suddenly appeared in front of him.
Those beady eyes stared at him, “Zhe-ge, how are you doing? What do you remember?”
Gu Yunzhe didn’t speak, just shook his head slightly.
Chu Shici raised his soft and slippery hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.
Gu Yunzhe was in a state of confusion, he kissed his lover lightly, trying to calm himself down.
The car fell silent for a moment, and the other three looked at them in unison.
Reporter Hermes tried to cover the child’s eyes, but felt that there was nothing wrong with the scene in front of him.
After a while, the boy said in a childish voice, “Big brother, are you eating jelly?”
Gu Yunzhe didn’t say anything.
The child leaned forward to touch the big white ball, “It tastes like milk? I want to take a bite too, is that okay?”
Manager Su hugged his son, “Don’t eat everything you see, it’s not jelly. Hurry, follow me…follow me…”
Reporter Hermes whispered beside him, “This is the evil god.”
Manager Su was stunned, but he did it anyway. He patted the boy and asked him to apologise to the evil god.
The boy didn’t speak, but stared at Chu Shici eagerly, so hungry that he gnawed his fingers.
The originally somewhat depressing atmosphere dissipated quite a bit after such a fuss was made by him.
Chu Shici stretched out a hand, trying to tease the child.
Gu Yunzhe turned around and glanced at the child, and the boy burst into tears.
The little assistant scolded him in his ear, don’t eat vinegar, he’s just a child.
Gu Yunzhe pursed his lips, “I didn’t.”
He didn’t mean it, he just wanted to look at him.
There were footsteps outside, Gu Yunzhe turned on his combat watch and locked the little white ball inside.
Three seconds later, a policeman came over and knocked on the car window, “The ambulance has arrived, is anyone here injured?”
When the window was lowered, he glanced in.
The driver was pale and handsome, and looked to be in his early twenties. In the back seat was a woman in casual clothes and a middle-aged man wearing glasses, with a six-year-old child sitting between them.
It was a woman and a child. The policeman’s expression relaxed slightly and he removed his hand from the gun on his waist, and took a brief note of the scene.
“The accident here is serious, and the road is about to be closed. All vehicles have diverted from that particular road. There is a possibility of a secondary explosion. Please leave the scene as soon as possible.”
The policeman put away the pen and paper, his eyes stayed on Gu Yunzhe’s face, and he pointed out: “Recently, a criminal gang targeting young men appeared in the city centre, and the police are investigating. Just in case, you should lock the doors and windows after you go back, and do not go out at night.”
When the police left, Manager Su sighed: “It’s such a mess here, the police don’t seem to care about anything.”
Not far away, several policemen’s faces were grim, some were trying to rescue people while others were wiping away tears.
A charred body was carried away by medical staff.
Gu Yunzhe watched quietly for a long time, then restarted the car.
These cops have done their best.
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Whether it is the news or the police, they have repeatedly emphasised that it is not safe at night.
Gu Yunzhe didn’t insist, and spent the night at Manager Su’s house.
Manager Su lives in a mid-range community, and there are not many people in the building. After nightfall, only a few houses are lit.
It’s also normal, after all, there should be millions of people here. Part of them were killed by Star CIty, and it was difficult for the remaining survivors to fill the city.
Reporter Hermes asked Manager Su why he didn’t doubt it when he saw a large number of buildings with lights off before.
Manager Su said that in his memory, it was because of the bad economic development in recent years, the outflow of talents, many people went to other places to work.
This statement does not stand up to scrutiny, as long as the door of the room is opened, bloodstains can be seen all over the floor.
It can be seen that the Star Alliance has no intention of keeping it a secret. It is estimated that after a month or two, these survivors will have their memories wiped again.
Manager Su’s house is 100 square metres, with two bedrooms and one living room. He and his son slept in the master bedroom, while the second bedroom was vacated for them to sleep in.
Reporter Hermes looked at the double bed in the second bedroom, then at Gu Yunzhe who was wearing his usual emotionless face, “It’s just one bed, are we sleeping together?”
Manager Su was taken aback, “I thought you were a couple.”
Gu Yunzhe, who was looking into the room from the side, subconsciously covered his combat watch, not wanting Chu Shici to hear this sentence.
Seeing the reactions of the two, Manager Su hurriedly waved his hands, “I’m sorry, sorry, then, the three of us sleep in the same room, and Reporter Hermes can sleep alone…”
Before he finished speaking, Gu Yunzhe got up silently and pulled Reporter Hermes out, asking her to pry open the door on the other side.
The anti-theft door opened, and there was a large expanse of dried blood on the wall of the living room.
Gu Yunzhe left a sentence, “I will sleep here, call me if you need anything.”
Then slammed the door shut.
Reporter Hermes looked at the trembling Manager Su, “He’s been so fierce all this time, it’s not because he’s mad at you.”
Manager Su forced a smile, and after coaxing his son to sleep first in the bedroom, he pulled Reporter Hermes to ask about the end of the world.
He pushed his glasses up uneasily: “My wife… After the fall of the capital, what happened to the people inside?”
Reporter Hermes spent three years alone in the last days of the world, and she has the ability to protect herself.
After Gu Yunzhe did what he needed to do, he didn’t care about her anymore.
It may be because there were no modified humans living here, the room was not cleaned up, and dust was everywhere.
Gu Yunzhe changed to a cleaner bedding, turned on his watch, and summoned his little assistant.
As soon as the little white ball left the watch, it circled around him and began calling him Zhe-ge in a very intimate way.
Gu Yunzhe stared at him silently, thinking about something, his cheeks began to flush.
Chu Shici accused the male lead of not greeting him back and locked him in a small black room for his bad behaviour.
Then they started talking business, “Zhe-ge, have you recovered your memories?”
Gu Yunzhe nodded, “I remember now, I am the bishop of the White Dove Church.”
Chu Shici: !!!
“When did it happen? Before you were modified?”
“After I was modified, they may not know that I was a modified person. I made a disguise. Black hair and black eyes, the same as now.”
Gu Yunzhe paused, with a slightly hesitant tone: “The deity believed by the White Dove Church is the mother of the empire. Someone attacked the headquarters of the White Dove Church and blew up the goddess statue.”
Before he finished speaking, the little assistant’s sphere began to flicker, and a light screen was projected.
[Relevant vocabulary has been detected, and information is being searched on the public network.]
[Deity – Mother of the Empire]
[The leader of the gods, a legendary god in charge of time and reincarnation, also known as the god of creation and the creator. (Provided by Human Freedom Alliance)]
This god is very mysterious, and there are very few records about her.
Chu Shici looked at the file, this god sounds awesome.
Since the White Dove Church invited such a god, how could it be forced to hide.
He thought for a while, “What’s the point of blowing up the idol? To add trouble to the white doves?”
“The evil god has a body, while the righteous god will give blessings to their believers. The idol is the medium through which the righteous god communicates with their believers. Blowing up the idol is tantamount to temporarily cut off the connection between the white dove and the mother of the empire. If you want to obtain shelter again, you need to reshape the idol.”
After sorting out his memories, Gu Yunzhe explained it carefully.
After hearing what he said, Chu Shici was a little confused.
“We have a close relationship. The White Dove Church wants to coexist peacefully with aliens. The Star Alliance uses the peace talks as a bait to set a trap to lure the White Doves to Star City. We don’t know what The White Doves did but they created the illusion of being wiped out by Star Alliance, and then hid in District 6.”
“Everyone thinks that the White Doves is extinct, but in your memory, the White Doves borrowed a little assistant from the Human Alliance to get in touch with the aliens. It means that what you remembered must have happened before the White Doves’s faked their deaths.”
Gu Yunzhe hummed.
“Then I don’t understand. Since White Doves already understands the alien’s attitude towards human beings, why does it still insist on making peace? Since the idol was blown up and they lost the protection of their god, why did White Dove still take the bait?”
Gu Yunzhe pondered for a while, “Maybe I went there after the restoration of the idol was completed, or maybe the idol getting blown up was part of the White Dove’s plan. Compared to the matter of the idol, I am more concerned about the role I play in this.”
He looked down at his pale arm, “I was there when the incident happened. Am I really the bishop of the White Dove Church, or am I a spy sent by the Human Alliance?”
Chu Shici took out the video glasses of Reporter Hermes from his arms.
He flipped through it for a while and played a video.
“When Reporter Hermes took photos of the White Dove Church in District 6, you hung around them. If you are a spy, then the White Doves will have no chance of recovering its strength. You must be the real bishop, let’s go to District 6 and return to the embrace of the organisation.”
What he said made sense, and the furrows on Gu Yunzhe’s brows smoothed slightly.
At the same time, the system that was picking a dining table for its new home received a notification from the backend.
[Increase the vitality value by 3, and the current vitality value is 27 points.]
At the beginning, when Chu Shi coaxed for so long, the vitality value only increased by 4, and now it has increased by 3 points in one breath.
The system pushed its monocle.
[Ah Ci, come and have a look. You say, did his vitality value rise so much because he recovered his memory, or something?]
Chu Shici glanced at it, “Maybe he recovered his hope of exterminating the aliens. To be honest, I am also very happy now.”
[Then why is your vitality value still at 77?]
‘…maybe not that happy.’
After remembering his past, the path to the future becomes clearer.
Before Gu Yunzhe lost his memory, he was the bishop of the White Dove Church, and returning to District 6 was going home.
Judging from the information he inferred from the memory fragment, he also went to the Machinery Association before. Gu Yunzhe should have his own power, but he doesn’t remember it.
There are not enough clues, and the memory loss is serious, so it is meaningless to discuss it like this.
That’s the end of the day’s work, it’s time for a break. Chu Shici lay down on the bed, ready to sleep.
Gu Yunzhe sat quietly for an hour, and picked up the little assistant when he was about to fall asleep.
There was a bathtub for one person in the bathroom. He cleaned the bathtub and filled it with water, took off his clothes and sat in with the little white ball in his arms.
Chu Shici didn’t feel sleepy at all.
Usually, out of politeness, he would deliberately close his eyes.
Now that they have confirmed their relationship, there is no need to be reserved, Chu Shici’s eyes widened.
Under his gaze, Gu Yunzhe turned away, and the blush quickly spread all over his body.
He pursed his lips, “Ah Ci, how can I make you into a human being.”
Chu Shici was agitated, “Mould me into a human?”
“As I said before, I can start adapting from the human form first.”
“Didn’t you say when we reach District 4…?”
Gu Yunzhe got up abruptly, the sound of splashing water interrupted his words.
He stared at the little ball floating in the water and said coldly: “If you don’t want it, then forget it..”
After saying that, he put on a towel and stepped out of the bathtub.
Chu Shici shook off the water on his body and flew over quickly.
His Zhe-ge is extremely shy and prone to temper, so he needs to be coaxed by him.
After coaxing him well, Chu Shici lay down on the bed, “Here, mould me.”
Looking at the big white ball spread out on the bed, Gu Yunzhe fell into deep thought.
He tried to pinch it a few times, and his tone was a little dazed, “How should I mould it?”
Chu Shici was taken aback, “You don’t know how to mould out a person?”
“No.”
“How is this possible, you are the best at moulding little plasticine figures!”
“I just lost my memory. I didn’t forget what I know. I don’t know how to mould a person.”
Before Gu Yunzhe finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became fierce.
“Why do you think I can mould a person? Who do you see through me?”
Chu Shici: …
He suddenly remembered that Su Zheyan didn’t know how to mould little people, so moulding little figures was Mingzhe’s temporary human creation skill, and his man himself didn’t have this ability.
But Gu Yunzhe was right.
He did see the two Zhe-ges before him through the Zhe-ge in front of him.
You are your stand-in, how should he tell the hero?
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