"As for why I left the lab back then, and why you lost your memory, I think… your memories will tell you."
Yun Qiqi was still a little nervous inside as she lay on the platform.
But she had already made up her mind, so she naturally wouldn't back down. She wanted to know the truth…
She wanted even more to remember that part, those memories about Yan Yan, and about Shijia and Ji Ruofeng and the others—she wanted to know it all.
Yun Qiqi didn't know when she passed out.
In her sleep there were so many scenes, so many people, all surging up like fleeting flashes of light.
It was like she was watching a movie, yet it was as breathtakingly terrifying as truly living through it.
She dreamed of herself in the lab, soaked in blue solution, a transparent glass wall right in front of her. She was displayed there like some decorative exhibit, with many tubes plugged into her back.
