Xu Beijin looked at him.

Ringo showed a somewhat distressed expression: "They all have a past. I heard from those missionaries that they used to be on Earth, and that they wanted to go back to that moment. But... I don't. I don't have a past."

Xu Bei was taken aback, and he quickly asked, "What do you mean? Are you saying that you have no memory about the earth?"

Ringo nodded. "When I opened my eyes, I was in the narrow building," he said.

Xu Bei looked at him absent-mindedly.

What happened to Ringo made Xu Beijin have some bad guesses.

His bug-like force value, his simple and stubborn brain circuit, his blank past... These all make Xu Beijin have various conjectures.

Perhaps, the taskers maliciously speculated about Ringo's IQ problem because he actually didn't remember anything? Sometimes he is dull and sometimes quick-witted, and sometimes he knows nothing about interpersonal communication, all because he is actually like a blank sheet of paper?

But... why?

Why do taskers like Ringo appear?

What about his past? Why does he have such a superb force value?

Holding the cup, Xu Beijin was distracted for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Ringo had stood up and walked aside. Probably feeling bored, so Ringo went to read the books in the bookstore.

"Sorry, I lost my mind."

Xu Beijin put down his glass, and hurriedly walked to Lin Po's side to apologize to him.

Ringo said indifferently, "It doesn't matter."

He was still looking down at the books. In fact, even Xu Beijin has only read some of these endless books. Ringo seemed to be interested in one of them, so he pointed to the book and asked, "Can I borrow a book?"

Xu Bei glanced at the book and nodded, "Of course."

The books in his bookstore... In fact, most of them are miscellaneous books. Novels, or essays, or the diaries of some unknown people. When Xu Beijin felt bored, he would randomly pull out a book to read.

The book that Ringo chose seemed to be a horror novel. On the cover was a pen and paper with blood on it. This bookshelf is full of books that Xu Beijin has read before, none of them are important, Lin Po can read them whenever he wants.

Ringo took out the novel and thanked him politely.

Xu Beijin hesitated for a moment, then asked him again: "Your memory problem... have you told anyone about it?"

"No." Lingo was still looking at the cover of the horror novel over and over again, and after hearing Xu Beijin's question, he answered casually, "You are special, so I told you. I know, in the narrow building, Vigilance is a must."

A complex emotion arose in Xu Beijin's heart.

One is that he was surprised that Lingo still had such an idea; the other was that he was flattered that Lingo actually told him such a private matter; and the third was that it sounded even more strange.

Ringo lost his memory, but he was not a blank slate like a baby. He knows what the Narrow Building is, the tasker, the nightmare, the item card, some unspoken rules of the Narrow Building, and some ways to behave in the world.

For example, he even knew that if he gave Xu Beijin a drink, he might be able to make Xu Beijin soften his heart and fight him.

This is a characteristic of socialization.

In other words, even though Ringo has lost his past memory, and he may even have heard about what the earth is from other missionaries, he still has the character and experience nurtured by human society.

This made Xu Beijin deeply disturbed.

What caused Ringo's amnesia?

What was the past of this young man standing beside him?

Obviously this is Lin's problem, but at this moment, Xu Beijin is far more anxious than Lin's. He secretly glanced at Lin Po several times, thinking, the emperor is not in a hurry with the eunuchs.

...He didn't mean that he was a eunuch. This is a metaphor.

Ringo seemed content to borrow a book. He saw the cups on the small table. Under the dim light in the bookstore, the pottery cups looked delicate and unique.

Ringo said thoughtfully, "Do you like collecting cups?"

Xu Beijin was a little dazed, and hesitantly replied: "It's okay?" He smiled wryly, "Life in the narrow building is really too boring."

Sometimes, he took out different cups from the cabinet, poured different drinks, turned on a small night light, and sat on the slightly old sofa to read a book... At that time, the dust in the air rose and fell in the light.

He was half asleep and half awake, and he felt as if he had returned to the earth in a trance.

However, the next second he will wake up and realize that he may never return to Earth.

It always caused him a deep pain.

Therefore, although he collects drinks, cups, and some other household items, and decorates his bookstore when he is in the mood, many times, because of this behavior itself, he feels a kind of long-term and Intense pain.

Xu Beijin sighed, and he decided to make it clear to Lin Po: "Lin Po, I hope you don't just agree to other people's requests just because you want to fight with me, because you want to collect drinks and cups, or something else. , okay? It's not fair to you."

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