After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Chapter 113 Going Home

sunset.

Chu Yan dutifully and responsibly protected Xu Zhilan.

Xu Zhilan has no special feelings for this game character.

What she picked out was just an outfit that was "suitable for Chu Yan".

Help her desensitize herself to her own face.

The last stop for the two was the small amusement park on the top floor of the mall.

An elderly and conservative parent nearby was extremely dissatisfied with Chu Yan: "What kind of trend is this? Young people nowadays like to do this kind of thing. They are corrupting the children. They put on warrior robes and really think they are warriors?"

Chu Yan gave Xu Zhilan a look.

Xu Zhilan understood what he meant.

He immediately grabbed Chu Yan's robe sleeve and pointed at the archery game booth: "I want this! The biggest plush doll!"

Chu Yan nodded solemnly.

Pick up the longbow.

Three fingers hook the bowstring, and the majestic spirit controls the arrow precisely.

A few whooshing sounds.

Five arrows hit the bull's eye cleanly!

The parent next to him: “…”

Stall owner: "..."

The stall owner was mad: "Boss, you are so handsome and a warrior, why are you going through so much trouble just for a prize, a stuffed doll?!"

Chu Yan took the doll: "She likes it."

Xu Zhilan was all smiles.

I'm in a great mood.

I just got an SVIP annual pass at this amusement park!

The stall owner immediately smiled happily.

Leave the mall.

Xu Zhilan sent Chu Yan home.

The sports car was parked downstairs of Chu's house.

"You said that the strange creature had an unknown origin."

"From a friend's perspective, I hope you won't delve into this and put your own safety first. But I was also an ordinary person you saved. As long as you are doing what you think is right, I will support you unconditionally. Go ahead, I still have those cards with you, just in case."

Chu Yan nodded: "Okay."

Return to Chu's house.

Sure enough, the electronic lock has been installed.

A clockwork dinosaur was also glued to the electronic lock using cream glue.

...Oh, Chu Zizhao’s toy.

Chu Yan slept until dawn.

When I woke up and touched around, I didn't find any Wangzai milk. Then I remembered that I had returned from Xu Zhilan.

the holiday is over.

Put the real business on the agenda.

Before going out, Chu Yan paused slightly when he picked up his black-framed glasses.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly.

In the Chu family parking lot.

The Cybertruck sent by Chu Zizhao, the Porsche 911 sent by Xuan Chuang, and the Maybach sent by Chu Zhennan were lined up in that order.

Chu Yan walked straight into Xiaopeng Motors.

"—to the recording studio."

Lujiazui.

Inside a top recording studio.

The Crimson Tide are howling.

There was a countdown written on the wall.

There are still “02” days until the first concert.

Chu Yan walked into the rehearsal room.

Sheng Tianlang looked at her suspiciously.

Lynn and Le Xiaoyou were scrambling to hide the snacks. The tall and strong bassist stood in front of them to provide cover: "Ahem, we are really training hard! The food scraps on the ground are what the Border Collies ate. They have nothing to do with us——"

Instead, Bian Mu rushed towards Chu Yan.

The tail wags wildly.

He also stretched out his left and right paws to shake hands with Chu Yan.

Chu Yan laughed softly: "Do you still remember me?"

Puppies do not have the highly conscious thinking ability that is unique to humans.

But this also allowed it to avoid strange interference.

She pulled two dog treats from her pocket.

issue an order.

"Chu Xuan."

Border Collie immediately fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Chu Yan:

“I haven’t forgotten what I was taught.”

"Chu Zhennan."

"Good dog, so good."

Red Tide Band: “…”

Sheng Tianlang was as if facing a formidable enemy: "It's over, it's over. Didn't the producer say that Mu here must quit thinking about the three words 'Chu Zhennan' for the next six months? He's already been retrained on the third day of quitting! Miss, you, you are here--"

Are you here to cause trouble?

Chu Yan: "Don't you remember me?"

The Crimson Tide band was all at a loss.

Chu Yan took off his glasses: "Now."

Sheng Tianlang was trembling all over:

"Am I hallucinating? Fairies have descended to earth."

Drummer Le Xiaoyou muttered to himself: "If I do this now, will I become famous... No, the gender is wrong!"

The bassist's face also turned red, and he couldn't help but lift up his T-shirt to fan himself to cool down.

Only Lynn came back to her senses:

"Do you think she looks like someone?"

Sheng Tianlang: "Who?"

Lynn: "Ms. Chu - Damn, I just remembered that I forgot to send a WeChat greeting to Miss Chu for several days!"

Sheng Tianlang: “…”

Sheng Tianlang's face turned pale: "We are just a bunch of idiots, how come no one thought of reminding us!"

Everyone's face changed and they took out their phones to check their chat history.

I don’t know what happened these days.

He was probably so obsessed with singing that he even forgot about his big money sponsor Chu Yan!

Lynn's face was filled with despair, and she called Miss Chu to apologize.

The bell rang in the same rehearsal room.

Chu Yan turned off the phone and spoke slowly:

"No need to call."

"I'm right here, let's talk to your face."

The studio suddenly exploded.

The Red Tide Band served tea and water, apologized repeatedly, and even offered the last pack of Langweixian for Chu Yan to taste. However, even so, Lynn still had a painful expression——

Can not go back!

In the past, Miss Chu had her own seat on the left and Sheng Tianlang's seat on the right. Now, there is a smug dog lying on her body, with the dog's head on the left and the dog's tail on the right!

Finally, the Border Collie found an opportunity to take the lead.

Because of my carelessness, I eventually lost the favor of my financial sponsor!

But the gold owner is really beautiful without glasses.

Hey.

Hey Hey.

Sheng Tianlang stepped on Lynn's sneakers.

Lynn: “What are you doing!”

Sheng Tianlang had a serious expression: "Miss Chu is asking you a question, why are you distracted! She asked how many people there were when our band was founded."

The atmosphere was extremely strange at this time.

Chu Yan asked everyone.

The answer, unsurprisingly, is four.

Chu Yan's eyes moved.

The Crimson Tide only thought of themselves, but not of the past.

After getting the answer, she didn't stay any longer and turned away.

Behind him, Le Xiaoyou asked doubtfully:

"Four, right? Four. I remember there were only us."

"But...hiss, I don't know why, but when I look at our concert poster again, 'The Lost Him', it seems a bit emo."

Sheng Tianlang expressed his suspicion: "Is it the color matching of the poster? Isn't it said that dark blue can easily affect mood? Now you don't need to play the drums, and your salary is for nothing. What's so emo about it? Open NetEase Cloud Music and solve it yourself."

He looked back at the poster.

Suddenly he was stunned.

"Hey, you kind of say that."

He stared at the four words.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something very important..."

Outside the rehearsal room.

Chu Yan paused for a long time.

The system is a memory anchor that restrains weirdness.

It can force people controlled by "Chu Nuannuan" to return.

The higher your cultivation level, the stronger it will be.

If her guess was correct, there were still many other similar "weird" things in this world. They might be living in the body of another Chu Nuannuan, or they might be buried in deeper darkness.

In fact, they have always existed on the vertical axis of history.

I can't undo all the memory interference.

But as her cultivation level increased, she was able to make the Red Tide Band vaguely aware that something was wrong.

The ability to remember anchor points is increasing.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

Finally looked up.

"Let's go to Xuanchuang." She said gently, "Visit Miss Nuannuan who is undergoing a craniotomy."