Desperate Night.

Chapter 614 Chapter 615

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

A life without danger gradually paralyzed everyone on the spaceship. Even Feng Xuezi and Fu Bai relaxed their vigilance a little and began to practice and discuss how to build a better new formation around the defense zone.

It was peaceful here, and everyone gradually began to think that perhaps staying here could help them avoid the great extinction.

Yu Hong visited Yiyi Kuchan once a week, and used the rest of his time for cultivation.

He used metal to carve out Quan He's figure and face again, but after carving it, he found that even he himself felt unfamiliar with the face.

It seems that even he has gradually forgotten what Quan He looks like.
puff.

Yu Hong gently wiped the face of the metal statue, raised his head and looked out the window. Although the temperature in the room was kept constant, he inexplicably felt a chill in his heart.

Closing his eyes, he gently gathered his holy energy and wrote the two words "Quan He" on the ground in front of him.

But when he opened his eyes and looked down, there was nothing.

It seemed that the holy power he had just condensed was just an illusion, because he sensed that the holy power in his body had not been consumed or changed at all.

"Is there no trace left?" Yu Hong stood up and said, "It doesn't matter. I will never forget it. I will definitely remember it!"

Walking to the window, he looked out at the endless darkness outside and did not move for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

The dark spirit and the spaceship were still flying in this dark space. There was no end in sight, and no great annihilation was approaching from behind.

Yu Hong's holy power has accumulated and filled his eyes. Although it is still slow, the increase of holy power has also accelerated the tempering of his body.

In essence, his high-dimensional snake king bloodline has actually always been in its most primitive infant state.

The development time of this type of bloodline is usually measured in tens of thousands of years.

Before, he couldn't even display the strength of his infant state. Now, through the skills provided by Jiusuan Tianji, he gradually gained some of the strength of a high-dimensional snake king in the infant state.

At every moment, Yu Hong could feel that the holy power was flowing through his body, strengthening and transforming his body.

His skin remained unchanged, but if you looked inside, you could see that his flesh, blood, and bones were all turning into a translucent gold color.

That is the normal manifestation of truly high-dimensional creatures.

The high-dimensional snake king itself is a powerful existence capable of jumping through dimensions at will. Once Yu Hong's body is filled with holy power, he will truly reach the pseudo-saint status above the Golden Immortal and below the Heavenly Venerate.

But this time may be very, very long.

puff.

Colorful mana fireworks exploded in the air above the spaceship hall.

"cheers!!"

Inside the Oss spaceship.

All the mages raised their glasses and happily drank the newly brewed fruit wine.

An internal circulation ecological orchard was newly built inside the spacecraft, and delicious fruit wine was brewed using the first batch of harvested fruits.

This is a great joyous event.

Over the past few years, Feng Xuezi and others did not do nothing, but led people to reconstruct the major ecological zones.

Such as grain areas, water source areas, fruit areas, and breeding areas.

The circulation of materials has been maximized, which ensures the most basic survival needs of everyone in this dark space.

After all, even if you carry enough supplies, they will eventually run out.

But after these ecological zones are built, future consumption will not cause too many problems even if thousands of years pass.

This is undoubtedly great news, so even Yu Hong was invited to celebrate the Ecological Festival together.

Inside the spacious rebuilt hall.

People gathered in twos and threes, drinking and chatting as if everything was still in the floating city.

Various foods were piled on silver plates on a long white tablecloth.

Feng Xuezi and Yu Hong stood in the corner, watching the scene with a smile.

"As long as we persist, there will be hope. Zhu Tianguo can still absorb unknown substances from the surroundings and transform them into vitality. Although it is little, it will add up to a lot. Sooner or later, we will be able to rebuild Qinghe Mountain." Feng Xuezi said softly.

"This is a great thing." Yu Hong nodded and looked quietly at the mages in the hall.

These more than one hundred people may become the last seeds of the entire human race.

"By the way, uncle, I recently heard from Ku Chan that there is a strange disease on the spacecraft?" Yu Hong said as he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"It's not really a strange disease." Speaking of this, Feng Xuezi's expression darkened, "It's just that a few mages have developed amnesia."

"Amnesia?" Yu Hong narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, do you want to go and take a look? I'm worried about the infection, so I locked them up alone." Feng Xuezi said in a voice transmission.

"Okay." Yu Hong looked at the cheerful scene in the hall and nodded slightly.

He understood what Feng Xuezi meant. If it was really amnesia, why should he worry about it being contagious?
The two quietly left the spaceship passage, walked down for two minutes, and came to a curved hall on the ground floor.

The walls of the hall are filled with standard single rooms of the same size.

Feng Xuezi used his magic power to carry the two of them to the door of a single room.

Through the viewing window, the two could see a white-haired old wizard standing inside.

He was holding a pen and paper, trying hard to calculate something on it.

"His name is Zhao Yinghe. He used to be a fifth-level magician of the Transmutation Department. But he started to suffer from amnesia a year ago. He often forgot his most critical spellcasting materials while working. This led to many spell accidents. As a last resort, Liu Chixuan isolated him."

Feng Xuezi paused and continued.

"Until now, he has even forgotten how to cast a spell. He can only use the mana in his body, but he can't cast a single spell."

Yu Hong remained silent, staring at the old wizard through the black cloth for a while, and then walked to the second room.

The second room was occupied by a tall and strong man with short red hair.

"He is Andy Esther, a third-level mage. His condition is a little more serious. Not only has he forgotten his ability to cast spells, he has also forgotten how to use his mana. Now he is just an ordinary person who is a little stronger." Feng Xuezi explained. "Has Master checked what's going on?" Yu Hong asked.

"I've checked and there's no physical problem. It seems to be just simple forgetfulness." Feng Xuezi replied.

Yu Hong didn't say anything else, but just continued to watch one by one.

There were a total of thirty-two people with serious problems. The symptoms at the beginning were relatively mild, but later on there was even a wizard who sat blankly in a chair, motionless, with his eyes open.

Feng Xuezi told him that this person had forgotten even the basic spell meditation and could not even do some simple calculations. It was as if his IQ had suddenly returned to that of a child.

"There are no germs, no toxins, no radiation. It's just like the forgetfulness caused by Alzheimer's disease." Feng Xuezi sighed, "This phenomenon may not be accidental."

"You mean, this is some kind of special disaster?" Yu Hong asked in a deep voice.

"Senior Fubai and I guessed this is the case." Feng Xuezi nodded. "We plan to try using drugs to treat amnesia and also assist with memory training."

"I'll try the test here too. Please let me know when there are results." Yu Hongdao.

"Okay." Feng Xuezi agreed.

Yu Hong left the bottom floor, had a few drinks with Ku Chan Yiyi and the others, and then returned to Heiheiling.

Then he tried to use his spiritual sense to detect the surrounding environment, but found nothing.

There was nothing around, not just no vacuum particles, but no primordial particles, no radiation, nothing.

Yu Hong set up a variety of detection arrays, but still found nothing. So he had to give up and tell his uncle the result.

Over the next few weeks, Feng Xuezi conducted mind tests on everyone on the spacecraft one by one.

But the result shocked him greatly.

"More than 90% of the mages have experienced varying degrees of amnesia! It's just that because the degree is not very serious, most people haven't noticed it."

Feng Xuezi said with a grim expression in the light curtain.

"This is not normal. It's only been a few years. It's impossible to forget so much so quickly." Yu Hong nodded.

"The methods we tried have been divided into projects. According to the forgetting cycle, the effect can be seen in about a year." Fu Bai interrupted. "If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the core danger of this area - forgetting."

"Forget." Yu Hong chewed on the word silently.

"You should also observe your own condition at all times and record as much as possible. Avoid forgetting." Fu Bai reminded.

"Okay." Yu Hong nodded.

After disconnecting the communication, he lowered his head and looked at a small statue of a female Taoist priest that he was playing with in his hand. The statue's face was blurry, but he could vaguely tell it was Quan He's face.

Pause for a moment.

He stood up, turned on the computer, and quickly typed on the keyboard, entering the key information he needed to record.

He planned to record the key points he needed to remember in various ways, although so far, his own amnesia had not shown serious symptoms.

But it's just in case.

As the amnesia symptoms appeared, everyone on the spacecraft became nervous again.

Everyone began to spontaneously look for things to record.

Time passes slowly, and in the blink of an eye another year has passed.

The bottom floor of the Oss spaceship.

Yu Hong, Feng Xuezi and Fu Bai inspected the mages they had previously supervised.

"The current condition is relatively normal. There are a total of eleven mages with problems. From last year to now, after memory rehabilitation exercises and drug enhancement, they have barely maintained the level of forgetfulness." Feng Xuezi transmitted the message.

"Eleven?" Yu Hong frowned slightly. "Isn't it thirty-two?"

"Thirty-two? No, it's always been eleven, it hasn't changed." Feng Xuezi asked puzzledly.

"." Yu Hong was silent and looked at Fu Bai.

Fu Bai also frowned slightly and closed his eyes to think for a while.

"There are indeed only eleven in my memory, that's right. Is there something wrong with your memory?"

"Do you remember how many people were on the spaceship of Oss Academy when we left the floating city?" Yu Hong suddenly asked.

"More than a hundred people." Fu Bai replied.

Feng Xuezi also nodded.

"One hundred and forty-nine to be exact." He gave a very precise number.

"More than a thousand people." Yu Hong said in a deep voice.

Feng Xuezi and Fu Bai's eyes flickered.

"You mean, there's something wrong with our memory?"

"Yeah. Think about it again. It's impossible for the spaceship to fly here unscathed along the way, right? Where are those people who died in the middle?" Yu Hong said in a low voice.

Feng Xuezi and Fu Bai fell silent and did not speak for a while.

More than ten seconds passed.

"Sorry, what did you say just now? I was distracted." Feng Xuezi suddenly rubbed his temple and said with a blank look.

"I didn't say anything. You were just distracted." Fu Bai said with a smile.

"I said, there should be more than a thousand people when the spacecraft leaves!" Yu Hong grabbed the robes of the two men and repeated seriously.

"More than a thousand people?" Feng Xuezi frowned and began to think.

But after more than ten seconds, his eyes flickered and he became confused again.

"Where were we just now? I was distracted. Let's go and continue to check the next case."

"It seems that I'm too tired recently. I was distracted just now." Fu Bai said tiredly.

Yu Hong looked at them and slowly let go of his robe.

(End of this chapter)