Perhaps because she slept too late, An Wujiu rarely slept very heavily, as if she was trapped in a large warm whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper until it was approaching noon.

The first time he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Ti's face, which was close to him, and his heart was filled with a huge sense of security, so he subconsciously leaned into his arms and hugged his waist.

"You look like you're sleeping well." Chen Ti touched his hair, his voice gentle.

When An Wujiu heard this, his first reaction was: "Did you wake up so early?"

Chen Ti said no, "I didn't sleep too much, I feel a little excited."

An Wujiu felt that this was not normal, "You have always loved to be sleepy before."

It was true that Chen Ti thought about it and had to sleep for a long time before, but recently he found that he had started to sleep less and his mental state was also very excited.

"Maybe people are in good spirits when they are happy." Chen Ti also hugged An Wujiu, like a child hugging his beloved and the only puppet.

"You have learned a lot." After An Wujiu complained, he checked his information panel with some anxiety and saw the information of Wu You and Yang Erci, but both of them said that they had not found a girl suspected to be his sister at the moment.

"It's okay, there are still a few that we haven't found." Chen Ti comforted, "Let's go find it now."

He said to An Wujiu: "I have a premonition that I feel that my sister is still alive."

An Wujiu had already put on his clothes and tied up his hair, "Did you see it with your eyes of God?"

Chen Ti smiled, "It's so strange, I depend on my heart." After that, he held his chest with his hands.

You have no heart at all, An Wujiu said in his heart.

But he was still willing to believe in Chen Ti's premonition.

"I will miss this place." Chen Ti said before closing the door.

An Wujiu was amused by his serious look and joked, "I like this so much, so come back tomorrow?"

Chen Ti raised his eyebrows, "Okay, come again tomorrow. You are not allowed to go anywhere, just here."

Time was tight, so they left the hotel and set out on the road to find their sister again. There were not many people left on the list, and An Wujiu and Shen Ti started one by one at a distance from near to far.

Like yesterday, they knocked on a door with hope, and all they got was disappointment in the end.

In fact, An Wujiu has encountered so many different girls for the first time. This seems to be a chance given by God to see these strong girls.

Most of them live in the mud, but they work very hard, very hard.

Every girl on this list has a missing person who reported the case. Just like the second-to-last girl they met today, she is optimistic, but she is already an adult when she was found. During the long period of her minor, she was displaced and suffered. When she was retrieved by her parents, she felt like a stranger when she sat with them and had a meal, even though she and her mother were crying.

When An Wujiu listened, his heart seemed to be grabbed by a thin and tough thread, and he couldn't say a word.

He was wondering if his sister would be the same.

But at that time, I had no choice but to try my best to get her out. The fate would only be the same as him, and perhaps even more terrifying, becoming a "failed" experimental product.

The girl could read anxiety from An Wujiu's face, so after some confusion, she said to An Wujiu: "You can tell me about your sister. I know a lot of people, maybe I can help."

Perhaps because of this empathy, An Wujiu told her, although he guessed that hope was slim.

"I'll ask you." The girl said to him, "Please don't give up, she must hope to be found by her brother."

An Wujiu nodded and left the girl's house.

Chen Ti held his shoulders, silently gave him support, and joked: "It seems that I have never really seen your sister."

"Is that true?" An Wujiu smiled. When he summoned Chen Ti, it was late at night and his sister was already asleep.

It seems to be only once.

"No," Chen Ti also remembered, "I seemed to have heard her voice, and I also saw a little bit of her appearance through the door. The voice was sweet and cute, and I was holding a rabbit made of cotton and cloth in my hand."

An Wujiu was surprised that he could recall it so completely.

At that time, he summoned the "God" according to the spell, and his whole body was in an irresistible fascination, as if his soul had been seized, but his sister's cry outside the door made him suddenly wake up.

Or, it was because he was so vigilant that he woke him up.

"She was very scared." An Wujiu's voice was very low. "She was still young at that time and didn't understand why her father disappeared. She missed her very much. That day she was so scared that she couldn't sleep, so she came to my room to find me and slept with me."

My sister shed a lot of tears that night. She was so young, but she seemed to know everything.

After An Wujiu told her that her father was far away, she would ask An Wujiu if his father would never come back.

He could only tell her that she would come back and that one day we would meet him.

But later on, even he could not meet his sister. An Wujiu could not imagine how she would survive alone in this sinister world. She was so small, so simple and innocent.

An Wujiu can't think about it anymore, otherwise his last hope will be destroyed.

There is only one last person on the list.

Chen Ti remembered that night, the same scared little boy played the role of a reliable brother and comforted his sister.

He suddenly thought of the false memory An Wujiu described to him before. In that memory, his sister ran away from home.

"Who do you think it would be that I wrote you a new memory?"

As she was about to arrive at the new address, An Wujiu heard the question and hesitated in the elevator for a moment.

"I have thought about many possibilities myself, even thinking of you." An Wujiu said to him, "For a while, I was still wondering if it was you who did it, but you forgot it."

Chen Ti understood what he meant, "You think you can write a good memory for you, and you are thinking about doing good for you, right?"

"Well, but I thought about it later, it shouldn't be you," said An Wujiu. "The first time I met you was in the copy of Red and Black. You didn't have the opportunity to do this."

Chen Ti did not remember that he had manipulated An Wujiu's memory, he was just curious about this manipulator.

"Maybe it's just a comparison experiment."

Before the elevator door, An Wujiu sorted out his clothes to the inner wall of the mirror. He did this every time, wanting to see her in a better image and condition.

But this time, like every time before, ended in failure.

"I hope you can find your sister." This time, the girl also gave An Wujiu blessings like everyone before.

"Thank you."

But An Wujiu was completely disheartened.

He knew that it was a fantasy to find his sister through such an unexpected list in the vast crowd, and he had never had such luck.

After leaving the last man's house, An Wujiu called the other two teams. He tried to make his tone sound normal and reported to them all the situation on his list.

Like what he got, miracles didn't happen, and no one they had ever looked for.

An Wujiu hung up the phone and stood quietly by the roadside. On this day, there was a surprisingly large sun, drying and retrieving all the rain that had happened. The bright and scorching sun shone in the turbid air, and hallucinations seemed to be reflected in front of him.

He saw that when he was a child, he secretly hid candy for his sister to eat. She had her toothache and cried in his arms. They picked small tomatoes in his father's glass greenhouse together and watered the flowers that had not bloomed.

I wonder if she had seen the real peony flower later. If not, could she meet herself?

Among the bustling crowds, some are busy for money and life, some are enjoying themselves, some are fanatical pagans, unscrupulously destroying everything, and some are indifferent passers-by.

Only An Wujiu is free from everything.

Thinking about it now, he grew up in a glass house, but it was not a greenhouse, an infinite abyss, and hell.

Shen Ti hugged An Wujiu under the sun and silently gave him his last comfort.

An Wujiu thought that he might have made a big mistake in his previous life, so God pressed a button to confiscate all the happiness he had.

The only thing he has now is that he cannot be controlled by God.

An Wujiu quietly looked at the people coming and going.

"I really want to see how she grows up."

"Maybe it's just that this list is not complete, maybe she is no longer in Country A." Shen Ti's hand gently stroked An Wujiu's backbone, "My intuition will not have any problems, believe me."

The sister who was unable to find was like a return date not given by the altar. She was a guillotine hanging above her head. An Wujiu didn't know when it would fall.

It was almost dusk that they returned to Yang Erci's apartment. Everyone was there, and each of them was very active and happy. When An Wujiu went in, they were cooking. The kitchen was very lively. Even the kitchen killer Zhong Yirou was allowed by Wu You to stay there to squeeze juice.

"Wujiu! Come back? We have a lot of delicious food today!" Zhong Yirou was very enthusiastic and overheard.

An Wujiu smiled at her, "What's the good food? Do you need my help?"

Zhong Yirou was stunned.

He acted too normal, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Ah...they..." Zhong Yirou turned to look at Yang Erci, then turned to An Wujiu, "Why don't you squeeze juice with me."

An Wujiu nodded.

"Then I'll go see Noah." Shen Ti said to him, and walked to the master bedroom. Before he could enter, he suddenly felt strange.

I can't tell what's wrong, but this feeling lasts only for a second or two and disappears quickly.

Shen Ti opened the door and saw the child covered with a quilt on the bed.

He called Noah and walked towards the bed, "Are you okay?"

Noah didn't respond to him.

Chen Ti walked over and lifted half of the quilt.

Underneath the quilt was not Noah, but a pillow.
To be continued...