Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

Lin Shuangshuang followed Huo Ling up the elevator and went directly to the fourth floor.

Huo Ling told her to go in and wash.

Lin Shuangshuang blinked, "Aren't we supposed to shower together?"

She followed because of that sentence.

Huo Ling had just opened a bottle of mineral water when he heard this and almost choked. "Cough cough, who's going to shower with you? Go by yourself," he said succinctly.

Lin Shuangshuang looked disappointed, but she still obediently went.

She takes a quick shower.

I finished showering and washing my hair in ten minutes, and came out smelling wonderful.

She was wrapped in Huo Ling's bathrobe.

Huo Ling didn't care. As soon as Lin Shuangshuang came out, he went inside to take a shower and also set the route of the small castle to the survivor base in City E.

The points have been credited to your account.

The official reward still gave each person one million points. The reward for eliminating the mutated pigs needs to be applied for, and it won't be issued so quickly. It will take a while.

But there's no rush.

Huo Ling thought that it would be safer to exchange the points for supplies.

Therefore, the route was immediately replanned.

Return to the survivor base in City E and use up your points there first.

Anyway, the moving castle can go anywhere.

Zhang Dapeng has been quiet, probably because he's in seclusion again, and no one has disturbed him.

Huo Ling went to take a shower.

Lin Shuangshuang wandered around his room, looking around and glancing at everything.

She looked around carefully and realized that the place was somewhat familiar. It was very similar to the place where Huo Ling used to live, in terms of layout and decoration. She was somewhat shocked.

Lin Shuangshuang wanted to change into some loungewear, so she went into Huo Ling's walk-in closet.

It looks so familiar!!

The location of the walk-in closet was exactly the same; she could walk there with her eyes closed.

When the door opened...

Lin Shuangshuang was even more shocked. Huo Ling had a huge amount of clothes, and they were all still there. Many of them were even unopened, and judging from the dates, they were clothes from before the apocalypse.

No wonder she wrote in her memo that Huo Ling used his clothes to alter clothes for her. However, what's sad is that his clothes were completely replaced before the apocalypse. Every quarter, the young master would receive a large batch of clothes that suited him, but that stopped after that.

Lin Shuangshuang felt inexplicably sad. She subconsciously felt that Huo Ling should always live the life of a little prince. His mother loved him so much and left him such a large inheritance. Huo Ling himself was also very capable, taking over these businesses before he even came of age and running them very well.

She was startled when she realized she remembered it.

But when she tried to delve deeper into her memories, her mind went blank, followed by dizziness, a headache, and she could barely stand.

So I squatted down.

I endured the tinnitus until it ended.

I was sweating profusely.

She accidentally tilted the cabinet, pulling out the drawer at the bottom and causing everything inside to fall out with a clatter.

Lin Shuangshuang glanced at it, her mind went blank for a moment. The clutter looked familiar, and it was all her stuff. She went over to take a look.

The pupils trembled.

All her jewelry was here, and she looked at it in disbelief.

of course.

Lin Shuangshuang, being a humanoid weapon, does not wear jewelry unless she is on a mission and needs to disguise her identity.

But someone loves her very much.

And she felt that she had to have everything that other girls had.

Huo Ling would buy her a lot of jewelry.

This cabinet is full of her favorite items, which she wears most often.

Lin Shuangshuang opened the other drawers beside her, and there they were... they were all here...

She wanted to confirm her guess.

She then opened those opaque wardrobes, and sure enough, inside were her most frequently worn clothes, from when she was fourteen to twenty years old.

They were neatly arranged inside, all of them her most frequently worn and favorite clothes.

Memory opposition.

As Lin Shuangshuang looked at the clothes, the six years they spent together flashed by like a revolving lantern. She saw it all, but nothing remained in her mind.

painful.

Why keep them all?

She clearly doesn't want him anymore; he should be starting a new life.

Lin Shuangshuang was very sad.

This shouldn't be happening.

But it also seems like it should be this way, because that's exactly the kind of person Huo Ling is.

Stubborn on the outside but soft on the inside.

And they are loyal and affectionate.

Lin Shuangshuang was still in shock, her cheeks wet, when she realized she was crying. She was filled with fear.

very sad.

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice rang in her ears, startling her.

Lin Shuangshuang looked at Huo Ling helplessly. She took a step back but bumped into the wardrobe. Then, as if she had touched a hot potato, she bounced away.

Huo Ling frowned, then laughed self-deprecatingly, "Those six years were so embarrassing? You even avoided the clothes I bought for you? Was it, Lin Shuangshuang?"

His eyes were filled with hatred.

These old items tore apart the ambiguity between the two of them before.

The previous wound is still there.

It doesn't cease to exist just because it's not mentioned; it's inflamed and festering, and has been going on for six years.

Lin Shuangshuang's lips trembled, her face drained of color, "I'm sorry..."

That shouldn't be the case.

She left so that he could be better off, not so that he could live alone with these old things and suffer alone for six years.

Lin Shuangshuang couldn't help but cry, "How could you do this? Why can't you live a good life? I don't want you anymore, why do you keep all these things? You should throw them all away and sell them."

It's like I don't want you anymore.

Looking at her tear-streaked face, her terrified and panicked expression, Huo Ling also felt a masochistic pain in his heart. "If it were you, Lin Shuangshuang, you would be the one left behind."

He asked, word by word, "Would you abandon everything and move forward?"

Is it possible?

Lin Shuangshuang didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head and thought absently, "Can I do it?"

"No, it's not possible."

She choked up as she spoke.

A jumble of chaotic memories flooded her mind again; she couldn't let it go.

He wasn't there.

The world returned to black and white, devoid of any color.

Lin Shuangshuang couldn't live a good life either. She felt like she was torn in two, one half on a mission and the other half with Huo Ling.

"sorry."

Lin Shuangshuang didn't know what else to say besides apologizing.

She didn't know how to deal with this painful and complicated emotion. Humanoid weapons are affected by their genes, and they are very weak in matters of emotion.

Lin Shuangshuang didn't know what to do. All she could do was apologize. She really just wanted him to be okay. She never expected him to be so upset.

Huo Ling couldn't bear to see her sad. He was still so soft-hearted. Even after being dumped so abruptly and cruelly abandoned, he still felt sorry for her.

He walked towards her.

Lin Shuangshuang was held in his arms, and then she finally burst into tears. At this moment, her memory was in complete chaos, and her mind felt like it was about to explode. All she could do was anxiously repeat, "I'm sorry, I love you."

Huo Ling's mouth was full of bitterness. He pressed her head into his arms, hugged her tightly, and patted her back. "I know, don't cry."

Lin Shuangshuang finally returned to her nest like a bird returning to its nest, settling back on the tree that belonged only to her.