Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

Walking on the road, Fan Mu, who was originally somewhat alert and solemn, looked at the familiar road conditions around him, which were basically the same as in his memory, and a trace of confusion arose in his heart.

This road seems to lead to the General's Mansion. What kind of danger could be in the General's Mansion?

Could it be that San Yueqi and the others were captured by Jing Yuan?

But... why?

But it’s better this way, at least there’s no danger to life.

Puzzled, he came all the way to the gate of the general's mansion. The guards at the gate were still standing there, sticking to their posts. It seemed like nothing had happened, which made him more certain of his guess.

From this it seems that there must be a problem on March 7th.

Looking at the solemn building in front of him, Fan Mu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that they would meet in the end. He hoped that there would be no accidents this time.

After showing their proof and going through a series of tedious notifications, the two were finally allowed in.

Looking at the familiar house number in his memory, the fists clenched at his sides unconsciously tightened, but after he realized what was happening, he quickly released them.

"Let's go!" Ji Zi said in a deep voice.

"Ah."

Fan Mu nodded, took a deep breath, and walked into the gate. In an instant, countless eyes were focused on the two of them. An inexplicable sense of oppression swept over his whole body, as if a huge rock was pressing heavily on him.

Ji Zi took the first step forward holding the box, looked around, and finally looked at the figure sitting diagonally on the platform. Her tone was heavy, but unquestionable.

"General, our train crew has always been on good terms with Luofu. I think there must be some misunderstanding here. Please release our people first."

"Haha!" Facing Ji Zi, listening to her tone, Jing Yuan just smiled and waved his hand. His long white hair covered half of his face. He sat up straighter and said, "Don't worry, they are fine. As long as you cooperate with the investigation, they will appear in front of you soon."

Hearing that everyone was fine, Ji Zi breathed a sigh of relief. To her, Sanyueqi and the others were not only companions, but also adorable juniors who needed care. How could she, as an elder, not worry?

"May I ask what the General needs our cooperation in investigating?"

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. What's more, their train crew is not known for its fighting ability. The people are still in the other party's hands, so it is impossible to have a conflict at this time. They can only go along with what the other party says.

"Well, just stand there."

Jingyuan gave an answer that sounded outrageous, leaving them standing there.

Ji Zi glanced at Fan Mu behind her. Although she was puzzled, she did not move. This was not an excessive request. On the contrary, it was very kind. There was no need to search them or torture them. They just needed to stand here.

Fan Mu looked at Jing Yuan who was sitting high on the stage. The other party was also looking at him with a smile. Seeing this scene, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Based on his understanding of Jing Yuan in the simulation, Jing Yuan's expression did not have any special meaning. It was just a simple, habitual smile.

It seems that the other party does not have the memory in the simulation, so he feels relieved. It seems that the system is quite reliable.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the other party deliberately put on this smile, but the possibility is very small and it is meaningless after all.

After figuring it out, they shifted their gaze to other places. There were dozens of people around them. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at them. Their eyes were filled with confusion, vigilance, and a little bit of malice, but mostly curiosity.

Curious, why?

What are they curious about?

Fan Mu was puzzled and felt that things were not that simple.

After a long while, perhaps about half an hour, Jing Yuan finally spoke.

"Haha, it seems that everyone in the train crew has no problem. I would like to express my deepest apologies to you all. I will personally deliver the gifts to your residence later. You can go back first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door behind him suddenly opened with a whoosh, and four figures walked in. The one in the front was March Seventh, who had an embarrassed smile on his face and was grabbing his hair as if he was a little embarrassed.

Fanmu: "?"

It's that simple?

What on earth is Jing Yuan doing?

In silence, the six people left this place and started on their way back.

Jing Yuan looked at the backs of the people leaving. The smile on his face faded and he frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Fu Qing, is he the person you are looking for?"

He spoke to the air in front of him.

"Ah."

He was responded to by a somewhat hoarse voice. Fu Xuan's small figure walked out from somewhere, his eyes full of confusion yet tenderness. Thinking of the person he just saw, he covered the Dharma Eye on his forehead with some pain, his expression wrinkled.

"Hmm..." Jing Yuan looked at her painful expression and his brows frowned even deeper. He naturally knew why Fu Xuan was in so much pain.

For some reason, Fu Xuan suddenly came to him a few days ago and said some incredible things to him. Even though he couldn't believe it in his heart, he still put this matter first because of his trust in her.

"So what do you want to do next?" he asked.

This was Fu Xuan's business, and he was just asking out of curiosity.

"Do you want me to keep them here first?"

"No!" Fu Xuan rejected it subconsciously. After a moment of silence, he said, "Leave this matter to me!"

Although this memory deviated from her existing memories, she had a feeling that it was real.

With her current ability and status, the only ones who can have this kind of influence on her and can invisibly tamper with her memory are the Star God and... herself.

The Star God would not be so bored. Even if someone else really did do this, what was their purpose?

And since it is possible to do this, to add and tamper with memories silently, why would we add this kind of memory?

Wouldn't it be better to change it?

Then the answer is obvious. It is this memory that she added herself, or more precisely, it is a warning given to herself by herself in another world.

Fu Xuan couldn't help but press his chest, which felt very sore.

Even emotions are copied over and over again.

"it is good."

…………

Back on the train, Fan Mu said a simple goodbye and went back to his room.

Because along the way, whenever Ji Zi asked everyone what had happened, everyone kept silent tacitly.

San Yueqi hesitated, and he keenly noticed that his eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally several times. He thought that this must be the cause of the problem.

He appeared there, so he couldn't tell.

But...why is this?

Everyone is so strange, whether it is the public or March 7th...

Never mind, it doesn't matter, as long as everything is fine, they will be separated soon anyway, and he will return to Xi'er.