"What lost memory, neurosis" Yan An looked at the flower in his hand, scolded, and then threw it on the coffee table casually, and went upstairs to sleep by himself.After going out, I feel very tired and urgently need to get a good night's sleep and replenish my strength.Yan An slept a little uncomfortable this night, she had a lot of dreams, there were sorrows and joys, which made her feel very familiar, every time she wanted to go down that familiar point, the dream changed.She didn't know at all that these dreams were the things she had experienced in the mission world, Bai Liushi, Jiang Mu, Luo Jianghan, Ji Chen, Shi Ran, Han Seel, Luzicheng, Lou Xueyu, Jun Qiyang, Wei Yushuang, Eleven Wolves, Su You, Nan Yu, Chi Li, Prison Si, Scarlet Yuan, Li Zisheng, Ning Yu, Tang Lone, Mu Chen, An, Shi Qian, and Wanxing, all of their different faces flashed in their minds, and finally transformed into a pure white space.Yan An saw a man sitting inside, who was wearing a hospital gown, with black broken hair, a thin figure, a tear mole under the corner of his right eye, and a sense of melancholy on his sickly white face.He kept his head hanging expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.Yan An felt that this person was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.Until the man suddenly raised his head, a touch of hurt emotion flashed in his deep eyes, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Why don't you come to me yet" "Whew" Yan An woke up and sat up from the bed, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and her back was also wet with sweat.She remembered who the man in the dream was, Yi Wuyan, the reason why her male god Yan An became an otaku girl was because of him, but he had been dead for three years, and just now in the dream, he actually asked her why she didn't go to him, this is to let her die in the groove, even if you are my male god, there is no way for me to die with you, besides, does he know himself Yan An wiped his cold sweat, got out of bed and went to take a bath, took a bath and soaked a glass of milk to drink, and after drinking the milk, she took out her laptop and searched for the three words Yi Wuyan on Du Niang.A photo popped out of it, looking exactly like the man in the dream just now.The information below, a genius boy in City A, has won major awards, as long as there is a place for him, Chinese and foreign media are vying to report.Died of zish at the age of 20.There is only this in the introduction of the information, there is a family member at the bottom, Yan An glanced at it casually.As a result, when she saw the name of her brother Yi Buxiu, she was stunned, this name is so familiar.Like that Chu Qingmo today, she felt as if she knew them, but she couldn't remember it Yan An shook her head, the otaku girl had been doing it for a long time, and her brain had deteriorated.She thought of Yi Wuyan's matter, and sighed in her heart.What Du Niang doesn't have above, she knows.Yi Wuyan disappeared on the day he became an adult at the age of eighteen, and was caught by some neurologist to do research, because they didn't believe that a person's IQ was so high, and they didn't have a single result for two years.As for how to study it, Yan An doesn't know, but it won't be a good way to guess, otherwise Yi Wuyan wouldn't have blown up that research base at the age of twenty and died with the people inside.However, the research base was very well built, and some places were not all blown up, and a few people escaped.But Yi Wuyan died, and I heard that there were no bones left, and no ashes were found.Therefore, what gouizhunji is now, it is not shallow: