"Memory, ability!"

"recovery?!"

If these words were taken out separately, Jiang Ye would not be shocked, but when they appeared, Jiang Ye's heart had already stirred up storms and surging tides, which were hard to calm down.

On the outside, Jiang Ye's expression was still the same, and even the beating of his heart was within his control.

Cunning and specializing in themselves is not low. It really takes a certain amount of eyesight and skill to see through Jiang Ye's disguise.

The man wearing a mask in front of him obviously did not notice anything wrong.

Both of them were wearing masks and could not see clearly the expression under the mask, but they could still detect the other person's meaning through their eyes and subtle movements.

It’s a pity that neither of them is the kind of person who is easy to meet.

Jiang Yezhu felt that the other party felt a sense of incongruity, but after looking carefully, it was a characteristic of a living person.

Moreover, the vigilance and vigilance brought by the masked man is even more serious than Jiang Ye.

"How do you know?"

Jiang Ye looked at the masked man in a deep voice, his eyes slightly disguised with fear flashed, and Jiang Ye took the opportunity to take over the other party's words.

Showing some fear and murderous intent, then mixing his panic into it, and finally hiding it, pretending that nothing happened.

The masked man just smiled indifferently, and they have seen many such tricks.

For so long, those who have revived their abilities but have little memory have basically reacted like this. The first reaction is not to talk about it, but to kill people to silence their secrets and keep them.

But now he is still alive, and most of the people who once wanted to kill him to silence him were recycled.

The masked man nodded slightly: "Very good. Many people I met can't wait to do it when they meet, without any intention of ease."

"In fact, we should be the ones who deserve the most trust in each other."

"Is that true?" Jiang Ye sneered, and drove to hit him if he trusted each other. This kind of trust was really fatal.

Just thinking about making him believe it with just one side of the word is too slightest to the power of language.

Not to mention that Jiang Ye has no memory or ability about them at all. Even if he has it, I believe he will not hesitate.

Seeing Jiang Ye's confident and disdainful look, the masked man continued: "It seems that your abilities have been restored a lot. I wonder how much your memory has been restored?"

Jiang Ye looked calm and placed the butcher knife on the spine on the ground. He cut the tiles and cement on the ground like cutting tofu. The butcher knife on the spine stood next to Jiang Ye so simply.

"So, you guys who drove to me that day?" Jiang Ye smiled and still didn't take off the mask on his face.

It’s not that I think the other person is cheating on him.

Being able to clearly know that he went out of the orphanage and sent back the information and clues, the masked man in front of him must have known Jiang Ye's true identity.

The failure to take off the mask is just to prevent the masked man from observing what it is from his face, and to prevent others from seeing his face. Although this closed and hidden environment is difficult to detect, it is necessary to prevent problems before it happens.

Jiang Ye didn't know what the masked man was talking about.

If he needs to recover his memory, he does have another thirty years of memory, and that thirty years of memory is quite simple. Because it is simple, there are many details that can be remembered.

Unlike the current memory, student Jiang Ye's memory is also very simple, but judging from the other party's appearance, it is clearly a tampering with people from the orphanage.

There may be exceptions, but Jiang Ye doesn't think he is the exception.

"They gave you a helping hand because you haven't moved for too long. You should have recovered some of your abilities now. Can you tell me how many memories you have recovered now?"

"It's because it's too long that you've forgotten your past."

The masked man said calmly, as if this was just a trivial matter.

Jiang Ye did not have the memories that the masked man mentioned. Although he did have memories, it was just the memory of his career as an original painter.

Not to mention the abilities related to memory.

Is this memory capable of any great power?

In fact, there are also some. Of course, the best ability is to draw notebooks. Don’t think that notebooks are simple. Many masters of notebooks have become masters in the industry.

"To your blessing, I did experience the feeling of death. In fact, I am not unfamiliar with death, but that pain will really drive many people crazy, of course, including me." Jiang Ye's mouth curled up, and his eyes were crescent-shaped.

If it weren't for the superposition of wisdom attributes or the layered consolidation of willpower, the continuous death would have driven Jiang Ye crazy long ago.

One person, continuous death and resurrection.

Maybe after you first get through the pain, you will be the joy of rebirth, but when this kind of thing becomes accustomed to numbness and without strong mental support, you will become a madman one day.

The masked man's eyes moved slightly, and a look of excitement seemed to emerge in his eyes: "It seems that some of your memories have been restored, so you should know your mission more clearly. Come back, the front line needs you."

"The people missing in the orphanage went to the front?"

"Some of us went to the front line, and some were scattered in other planes. We need more revival of our comrades."

"I can't answer many questions."

Jiang Ye said: "It seems that your memory is not that complete."

The masked man suddenly didn't say anything.

As soon as the masked man fell silent, Jiang Ye suddenly felt a little nervous.

Could it be because he said something wrong?

"You said it is indeed good, but the most important thing is that there are too many things, and I don't know where to start and when to start."

"I'm not sure about your identity, nor do I know if I should say it." The masked man sighed, looking a little sentimental.

Jiang Ye's eyes were slightly brighter. Once the other party moved, he would say anything no matter what aspect it was.

Life, or past regrets.

Sometimes it’s not that I can’t say it, but that I dare not let people know it when I speak.

"Eat this thing and your sequence will be rekindled, and you will know everything at that time."

The masked man took out a long piece of crystal. The crystal was only as long as his fingers, but there seemed to be something that looked like a gear in the center of the crystal, turning slowly.

The masked man threw the crystal over, and Jiang Ye naturally did not fear and reached out to catch the long crystal that was thrown over.

There is a small circular device inside the crystal, which looks like a ring, and the end of the ring is exactly the snake's head and head swallow the tail.

There is also a row of numbers on the inside of the ring.

“61669”

"After eating it, your memory should be able to recover a large part of it, and everything you want to know is inside." The masked man looked directly at Jiang Ye's eyes.

Although the spinal butcher knife has not appeared for a long time, the unique butcher knife has left a very deep impression on many people.

Of course, the masked man also knows the combat power of the butcher knife owner.

It was precisely because they knew Jiang Ye’s combat power that they decided to get in the second contact.

He killed two outer god clones at the beginning, and then fought alone with six outer god clones at the same time. He was carrying so many players' firepower but was not dead yet. Such combat power was definitely the best in the entire player's echelon.

They are also very moved by such combat power.

Because of this powerful combat power, the masked man even thought about whether he had made the number wrong.

How could such a strong man have more than 60,000 sequences?

They also considered this kind of thing. If he had no memory, only strength, and re-qualified player status with the help of the large system, everything seemed to be explained.

Memory is often a helping hand, but for a strong man like them, it is also a constraint.

If you start completely from a blank piece of paper, no one knows what the future will be like.

Although Jiang Ye was very patient, no matter how he cliched, the masked man rarely revealed real information about them, and even gave him a numbered crystal, which contained an Utou snake ring.

Jiang Ye does not doubt his digestive ability, but if this thing is used to deal with the memory level, even if Jiang Ye can commit suicide, other memories that impact the memory will become a big problem.

If you add the memory of an old monster, with his own experience, is it whether the old monster became him or he eventually became an old monster?

This is the problem Jiang Ye is most worried about.

People will change.

Every day, there are subtle changes.

Because of experience, knowledge, and even great joys and sorrows, people are changing, but at least at that time they are still themselves.

Although life-consuming can relieve many bad states, it cannot restore memory to its original appearance.

Neither of them spoke, and the masked man looked at Jiang Ye, as if expecting Jiang Ye to eat the crystal with the weaver snake ring.

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly. This should be considered a reward, but even he didn't dare to eat it.

He sighed: "I have been waiting for a long time. If you don't say it, why can't I let you know who you are and who I am?"

"Don't I just want to seek revenge peacefully? Can't I tell me a story about you making friends out of nothing?"

"Can I let me solve the problem with the most primitive violence?"

Jiang Ye touched the mask on his face, and the white mask turned into a laughing clown, and the corner of his mouth extended to the edge of the mask.

The masked man seemed to have guessed it long ago, shook his head with regret: "I have guessed it will be like this, so let me see how much your ability has recovered."

The masked man scattered it, and countless paper men turned into strange-shaped ghosts, both big and small.

The basement was instantly filled with the ghosts, and the monsters roared at Jiang Ye.

"Clam!"

Without saying a word, Jiang Ye pulled up the butcher knife on his spine beside him, and rushed to the masked man in two steps, waving the butcher knife on his spine bench in his hand.

There was a rumbling sound.

The entire basement shook twice.

This knife not only prevented the paper man and ghost in front of Jiang Ye from being destroyed, but even the basement was cut in half with one knife.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!