"Amnesia?"

No one expected this.

The ancestor of the Xiao family who came in never mentioned this matter. If he lost his memory, how would he leave a record?

"Then why don't you lose your memory?" Lu Xiao asked directly.

"I'm a barrier expert. I have my own realm of thought here, and naturally I'm not affected by other realms of thought." The woman surnamed Ji blinked and combed her hair that was blown by the wind.

"What is Active Civic?" Ling Yang looked back at Qi Cheng, who shook his head and gestured to her to stop talking.

The tacit understanding over the past few years allowed Ling Yang to instantly understand what Qi Cheng wanted to express. He did not want the woman opposite to know their identities as boundary masters.

"Oh, why are you asking so many questions? You can't use it." The woman surnamed Ji didn't want to say more. She really didn't regard anyone in the 861st as a similar person.

"Then could you please help us find someone?" Wu Daqing was not stupid. He understood the meaning of the other party's words. The barrier hand is here, and the memory will not be affected.

On the contrary, ordinary people's memories in the Eternal Thoughts will gradually fade away.

We haven't found a way out yet. No matter it's them or Jiang, they can't withstand amnesia.

"Looking for someone, yes, yes, yes, which one are you looking for?" The woman surnamed Ji did not refuse or agree.

"Aren't they together?" Although they were looking for Jiang Po, Lin Shi and several others who could be taken away together would not deliberately leave them behind.

Unless they were scattered when they first arrived, then although they didn't want to admit it, 861 really didn't have the energy to find the remaining few.

"Let's be together. I haven't gone to see them recently, so it's inconvenient." The woman surnamed Ji closed her collar with fine stitching, "But I know where they are, but..."

Everyone refrained from urging her and waited patiently for others to speak.

"There are conditions. When you ask for help, you have to exchange conditions, right? What can you give me?" After the woman surnamed Ji finished speaking, she glanced meaningfully at the crowd of 861 people.

"Compressed biscuits." Ling Yang shrank his neck.

The woman surnamed Ji laughed with great disdain, "I know exactly what delicious food there is in this piece and how long you have to wait for it. Compressed biscuits? Hahaha, that's interesting. Keep it for yourself."

That’s right, there’s nothing to eat in the market, it’s recycled, it’s convenient and there are many choices, it’s a heavenly eating experience.

"Do you want... a gun?" Lu Xiao continued to guess.

The woman surnamed Ji frowned, "What do I need a gun for? Hunting? It's not like there are strange animals everywhere here. If I accidentally encounter them, I can get away at any time, so why bother competing with them."

Qi Cheng squinted his eyes, listening to this, it seems that this aunt can move freely in the Civic.

"Then please tell me clearly, Teacher Ji." Ling Yang maintained a fake smile. Since this woman is chasing them, she must have what she needs on 861. She doesn't want food or weapons. What exactly does she want?

Well.

"I want something... that you don't need." The woman surnamed Ji still hesitated to speak, as if she was trying to be mysterious.

"I don't lack it, but you do, right?" Ling Yang shrank his neck, "Ah, hair."

The woman surnamed Ji got angry and said, "Girl, will you say something nice?"

"Aren't you anxious? Come on, just ask for whatever you want." Ling Yang quietly looked at the woman opposite her again, and indeed, apart from her hairline being a bit far back, she didn't have any flaws.

The woman surnamed Ji stamped her feet and pursed her lips, "I want a man, a man!"

well?

Everyone subconsciously took a step back. What is this aunt saying...what does she want?

"Men, men, men?" Ling Yang repeated in disbelief, pointing behind him, "These men?"

"There's no need for so many, I just want one." The woman surnamed Ji was still a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and looked at her feet, then raised her eyes, "I just want to have a companion...Actually, I

I'm not much older than you, my name is Ji Dingchen, Fengji Dingchen, have you heard of me?"

Only Qi Cheng knew this idiom, but everyone nodded.

"What do you mean?" Lu Xiao asked in a low voice.

"To put it in layman's terms, it means good luck. It's a good word." After Qi Cheng briefly explained, he looked at the woman opposite him defensively.

Are there no men among this aunt’s teammates?

"Haha, um..." Ling Yang thought that even at his age, ten years later, he would be thirty-two, and he would not dare to say that he was not much older than others.

She was also curious about the other team's team, so she tried to find out, "Well, when you came here, were there others?"

Ji Dingchen nodded, "Of course."

"But they all have amnesia?" Qi Cheng guessed.

"That's right, one after another, everything has regressed to childhood, ah, no, no, to infancy." Ji Dingchen's disgusting attitude was palpable, "My life span has not ended, and my memory has ended first. It's sad."

Everyone looked at each other and did not ask what happened to Ji Dingchen's teammates. It had only been ten years, and how could people who were still far away from natural death survive with blank memories.

"Anyway, I've mentioned the conditions, and I won't force you to do it no matter what." Ji Dingchen hugged his hands and raised his chin, looking like he didn't care much.

Qi Cheng vaguely felt a little strange. It was understandable that this woman wanted a companion, but since she knew about Jiang Po's existence, why didn't she covet him? In terms of the beauty of the country, he must be the beauty of the 861 team.

I was forced to come out on top.

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to explore the other party's background again, "Have you also asked the person we are looking for like this?"

"I don't dare, there are others who are worried about him." Ji Dingchen raised his eyebrows, looking quite pityful, but the word "dare not" was also a sincere "dare". It seems that people who care about Jiang Po are difficult to deal with.

Qi Cheng turned around and looked at his captain, wanting to exchange glances with him first. If force was needed to solve the problem later, the opportunity would be his, because Wu Daqing should be reluctant to beat an aunt.

"Ah, yes, that's right, it's him." Ji Dingchen raised his hand wrapped with several pieces of gauze and pointed at Tsuji Baizhu, "I think he looks familiar."

Ling Yang Zhenya, if this senior was really a member of the advance team ten years ago, then she really probably knew Tsuji Hakashi, because that guy was also a reserve member of the Imperial Tomb advance team who was almost included.

It's just that Tsuji Baihuo was only in his early ten years at the time. Ji Dingchen already had an impression of him at that time, so he was a bit lost.
Chapter completed!