Memory is sometimes the root of pain, and forgetting may not be a bad thing, just like losing the parents who raised him. When bad news came from the phone, he was in pain, but over time, after venting this anger on the mechanical beast at the 766 base, the memory gradually faded away, and some became acceptable. What if it was not accepted? They could never survive again, and Li Xinyan could not kill all the endless mechanical beasts in the mechanical city to avenge them. So at this moment, he needed to look through these things that others told him that were his memories in the past, so just take a look. If you can't remember, you can't hold it anymore. It's nothing. As long as you can answer a few doubts in his heart, it's enough. Therefore, Li Xinyan does not look at this "past" memory space.

The lights in the corridor were gentle and quiet, and looked very stable. Li Xinyan did not open the doors in turn, but walked in and opened one of them casually. Fortunately, the folding door was not damaged, and the door handle was twisted open.

Entering inside the door was a room that looked like an ordinary family. There was a singer's poster on the wall. Outside the window was an endless night sky with stars shining. Five or six candles were lit on the table and a sumptuous dinner. There were two people sitting at the table, one man and one woman. The man looked like he was in his sixties, but the woman was a young girl. The man supported his head with his hands and watched the woman fill the wine glass, and said lazily: "Isn't it just his 96th birthday, so rich?"

The woman smiled slightly, put down the bottle, handed a glass of wine to the man, and said with a smile: "Besides birthday, there is another thing to celebrate! This is much more important than birthday! There are too many birthdays, so it is naturally not rare, but this thing cannot be reproduced!"

Tong Liya and Li Xinyan were surprised. Why was it her? This... this... this... this... does it mean that there is her existence in her past?

But the two people in the room didn't care about him at all, and they didn't feel his presence at all. The man still lazily supported his head with his hands and smiled, "What's the matter that can't be reproduced? The more you say it, the more mysterious it becomes."

Tong Liya shook her head cutely, gently lifted the man's chin with her hands, and said, "As the commander of the Galaxy Fleet, will there be many opportunities in this matter in her life?"

The man burst into laughter and hummed, "Well, this matter, what's new about this matter? With you, when will I be the commander of the fleet be yours?"

Tong Liya rolled her eyes, sat down, took a sip of red wine, inserted a steak from the table and handed it to the man's mouth, and said with a smile: "Do you think I am so versatile? I have principles in doing things, that is, everything depends on my ability! A capable person will be outstanding no matter who he is, and a powerless person will always fall even if you help him on the wall! You commander, I didn't stuff it on you through the back door, it was a collective decision made after discussion in the parliament!"

The man seemed to have some energy, sat down a little, swallowed the steak handed to him in one bite, and asked firmly: "What's the reason? I want the reason! Otherwise there would be no persuasion!"

It doesn't matter if he sits up, Li Xinyan is about to jump up. Although the man looks about sixty years old, his appearance looks exactly the same as him!

What era is this? What's going on? Why did you become so old?

Tong Liya inserted another steak, took a bite, then looked at the remaining large sections, handed the rest to the elderly Li Xinyan, signaling him to eat, chewing the beef in his mouth, and said, "Reason? Do you think that alone, with the internal and external support being cut off, actually destroyed the enemy's people on a battleship, and directly bombarded the enemy commander into pieces. Do you still need a reason to be promoted?"

"That was a coincidence! I didn't know it was the commander at that time. I just felt that the old guy was younger than me by intuition. He looked a little unruly and was not convinced!" The elderly Li Xinyan swallowed the beef in one mouthful, and insisted firmly.

"If someone else can do this by chance, I would expect someone to come. In that case, the council will let him be the commander instead of you, so I will feel much more relaxed!" Tong Liya inserted a piece of cabbage and sent it to the mouth of the elderly Li Xinyan.

The elderly Li Xinyan bit him viciously again and said, "Hmph! I knew, you think I'm old, don't you? Look, is it exposed?"

Tong Liya couldn't hold her pretty face at once, half blushing and half angry, she inserted her fork into a piece of beef and spat, "Am I that kind of person?"

Li Xinyan felt indescribable in his heart, and immediately felt like he was a redundant person here, so he turned his head and walked out of the room. At the moment of closing the door, he did not see a huge warship passing by the starry sky outside the window, almost covering half of the starry sky outside the window.

When did this happen? Why did the elderly man look exactly the same as himself? If these were his original memories, that person must be him, but why would that woman be Tong Liya? Combined with the previous one, Tiratmes was unwilling to tell him something directly, but instead called him "that existence"... Could it be that Tong Liya be that noble "that existence"?

I was so scared that I read a memory. The problem was not solved, so why are there more and more changes?

Li Xinyan scratched his head, which made it difficult to explain! In terms of age, Li Xinyan, before being renovated, was still an individual, and was only 29 years old. No matter how he was, he shouldn't look over 60 years old, but he was actually ninety-six years old, right?

No, it seems that you have to look down to see if there is anything else in the memory area, which can explain this.

After thinking about it, Li Xinyan walked forward a few doors and opened the second door.

Li Xinyan immediately took a breath of air conditioning when he opened the door.

This room is not an ordinary room, but a prison cell. If it is a prison cell, it is nothing, but a prison cell!

There was a person sitting on the torture chair in the center of the room. There were dozens of people in dark blue uniforms around him, and the person in the middle could not be seen at all. The iron chains hanging down from the top of the torture chamber, and naturally the person on the torture chair was tied to the iron chain.

At this moment, a tall and thin man in the corner of the room spat a smoke ring and said coldly: "I said, why are you guys so useless? I have been trying a prisoner for a day and still can't make any confession. I left my tongue and gave me a hammer to hit my eyes little by little, wouldn't it be better to?"

When Li Xinyan heard this, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. But he could still bear it. With the experience of being at the 766 base, it seemed that this was not too hard to understand.

Immediately, the person on the chair screamed.

The howling made people's hearts tremble, but those who were tortured around had no feeling at all.

The man on the chair only howled three or four times and disappeared. A torture guy raised his head and reported to the tall and thin man sitting in the corner: "Sir! He fainted. If he continues like this, he probably won't be able to hold on."

The man sitting in the corner of the room spitted out a cigarette ring again and said impatiently: "What are you afraid of? As long as you have a breath, there will be a way for the laboratory to make him come alive! You get out of the way! Let me see how many breaths he has!"

Everyone dispersed. Li Xinyan looked at him and saw that the man on the chair had become unnatural, his face was blue and blood had covered most of the body. There was a hole in the lower abdomen, and the intestine inside could be vaguely seen.

Only the man's hair, although part of the blood was dyed, could still be seen to be very similar to the gray hair of the elderly Li Xinyan.

After hesitating for a long time, I still wrote this part. There is no darkness, no dawn, no pain, no joy. Friends who lack psychological tolerance skip it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!