I have guessed this truth. But this is not enough for me to rescue Liu Miao.

My eyes moved from Wu Ling's face to the woman's face.

The woman squeezed out a dismal smile, "Hello. My name is Han... You can call me Aizen Zi. I met last time. I am a member of the fan club of the South Heaven. Well, a fan of Nan Shen...I..."

She introduced herself like this, her eyes wandered, and she bit her lip and didn't say anything more.

I didn't understand what was going on, so I looked at Wu Ling again.

"Ms. Han was a little confused about her life experience before. She had an accident and forgot about her parents and her childhood and youth. People with similar experiences appeared in that year." Wu Ling said, "Cluster hysteria. You should have seen similar stories in some places. This incident was not in the newspaper. Most of them did not know each other before. A few people who knew each other formed a partnership to find lost memories together. Miss Han was only found by those people this year. One of the ladies who found her is now living in this hospital."

I quickly understood the profound meaning of Wu Ling's words.

Another person might not be able to understand, but I have not been in contact with the alien space once or twice. I can understand the supernatural incidents encountered by this girl Aizen Zi.

It was like the class of students in the "Story Dragon". After listening to the cursed story, they were swallowed by different spaces. The devoured people were erased from the memory of people in reality, and these people were missing from the school data and government files. When the client found Aoba, almost all his classmates disappeared. Teachers, parents, and other students in the school did not remember that they had existed. The only person who remembered them was the client.

This is very different from what Ye Qing did. Ye Qing just erased the existence records of Qingye members. From various files and videos, people cannot see the names and appearances of Qingye members, but those who have contacted them still remember them.

For example, it is like a data table that has been erased and a paper table that is blurred by water. One cannot see the original existence at all, and the other is just blurred.

I felt something was wrong and asked, "But, Liu Miao didn't disappear completely, right?"

"I don't know very well what's going on." Wu Ling looked at the woman.

The woman was very uneasy, "I haven't seen that Mr. Liu. But I have a photo. It's not mine, it's someone else's."

She flipped her hand. Only then did I notice the hand she had been holding tightly.

The wallpaper on the mobile phone screen is a strange photo.

The photos were spent, like a special photo processed by PS. Among the mottled color blocks, only one person seemed particularly clear. Judging from the color blocks, this is a selfie photo of the two. However, except for this particularly clear round-faced girl, the other person was blurred.

In the background of the photo, there is a small figure showing a figure. The man's face was mosaiced. His figure and the mosaic on his face were completely different from the color blocks on the photo. But if you don't look carefully, you can easily ignore this part of the content.

The whole photo can only be considered as one and a half people.

The woman pointed to the mosaic and said, "This person is named Liu Miao. The person who gave me the photo remembers it very clearly. That day he came here to inquire about the news. It was not because of inquiry... It seemed like he was scouting... Anyway, it was quite suspicious."

The woman said, secretly glanced at Nantian's face, and then looked at Wu Ling and the others.

"She said that before she lost those memories, she remembered this incident and left only this photo. It was probably that way. She tried hard to find that person, but she had never found it. I...I thought of this when you heard you talk about this name. We, all of us, left only photos and memories related to the past, are only this person... only these. No matter how you say... it is impossible to prove that those things have existed." The woman said this and smiled bitterly, "When the incident happened, I was still in college. I felt like an orphan,

I have been an orphan since I was a child. I went to elementary school and had no memory at all. I still remember the knowledge of elementary school. That feeling was very strange. It took me a long time to realize that I had lost many years of memory and a lot of things. The opportunity was because when I applied to study abroad, I had to fill out the file. There was no information about elementary school and junior high school in my file, and my household registration was empty. It was inexplicable... It was really inexplicable... The teacher asked me what happened, and asked me where I studied in elementary school and junior high school, and where my home was, I couldn't say at all..."

The woman covered her face, "I wondered if my name is real... Maybe I didn't call it my current name... I don't know... I was found by someone who experienced the same experience, and I thought it was a liar. I thought I had encountered a fraud group and might have been drugged unconsciously...I..."

I heard the entanglement and distress in the woman's tone.

I have lost my memory for no reason and found that I have lost my memory. That feeling will definitely drive people crazy.

The woman exhaled a long sigh, "I always felt that those people were lying to me. There was no such a fantasy thing at all. It was just simple... I had a bad memory, and the archive system was wrong. Photos or something, which could be fake. But... it felt very strange... So after I received the photos, I kept it and became a wallpaper. Many people in our small group did that. It seemed like this could... it seemed like this could prove something."

The woman raised her face and squeezed out an ugly smile, "It's nothing to have any memory or the past. It's okay to find a job in a private company. Without parents, well, there is less care, less property left by parents, paying down payment, and less nagging..."

She began to murmur, but her voice choked.

I don't know how to persuade her, or even whether I should comfort her.

This woman is different from the client of "Story Roundup". She is not threatened with death. When she lost her past, she had already been admitted to university and could barely be independent. She was hit less.

Among those who have the same experience, some may lose a happy family and a happy life, or some may benefit from it.

Among them, most people may not have discovered the changes that have occurred in themselves; perhaps they have discovered them, but they have not taken them seriously.

"Miss Han, your relatives may be still alive, but they live in another space and have lost their intersection with our world." Wu Ling said, "The more clues you can provide to us, the more likely we will be to rescue the people in that space."

The woman covered her mouth, suppressed her crying, and slowly calmed down.

"I have told Nan Shen that I have told you." The woman said, "He also asked someone to investigate, right? Someone has also found a way to investigate. We can't find anything. Nan Shen said, it failed..."

I looked at Nantian.

Nantian's face looked very bad.
Chapter completed!