Xu Qian's head buzzed. She gasped for air, and the person before her was no longer the young man she knew.
His eyes were filled with only murderous intent.
"Then... who... are you?"
The young man's pupils contracted sharply. Suddenly, he let go of his head.
"Who am I?"
"Who am I?"
He squatted there, muttering to himself, "I'm Xiao Ping, yes, my name is Xiao Ping."
"I'm not Xu Lü, I'm Xiao Ping."
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Xu Qian clutched her throat, taking a while to recover.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she asked hoarsely, "You're Xiao Ping, so where is Xu Lü?"
The young man was stumped by her question. Who was Xu Lü? Who was Xiao Ping?
Xu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly. Had he recovered his memory?
Or had he not?
Taking advantage of his distracted state, Xu Qian changed the subject. "Regardless of whether you're Xu Lü or Xiao Ping, sit here obediently for now. I'll get you something to eat."
Xu Lü was disoriented by her words and temporarily forgot about absorbing the crystal core.
He sat obediently in the booth, his pair of dark green eyes slowly returning to their original light green.
The moment Xu Qian stepped into the kitchen, Xu Lü rushed in and hugged her waist.
Her back stiffened, and she reprimanded coldly, "Xiao Ping, let go."
"Sister, I'm Xu Lü."
Xu Qian froze. She turned back to see his eyes had returned to normal, his beautiful green eyes brimming with tears.
"Sister, did I hit you just now?"
"I was wrong, I was wrong." With that, he began slapping himself...
Xu Qian stopped him in time. Otherwise, with his strength, his face wouldn't be recognizable.
"Alright, do you know why this happened?"
Xu Lü looked bewildered and shook his head. "I don't know. I can see what he does, but I can't control myself..."
Split personality?
The zombie Xu Lü after losing his memory and the human Xiao Ping after losing his memory?
Xu Qian pressed her temples. A troublesome man.
"Let's eat corn first."
"Okay."
Xu Lü picked up the corn and began to eat, acting very obediently, completely unlike Xiao Ping.
However, falling out with Xiao Ping was definitely not an option...
He was a zombie with no upper limit. Her magic bell and abilities were useless against him. The only way to escape a fight would be to enter her space, but he was also a mission target...
In short, it was difficult.
The next day, they set off again. Xu Lü drove as usual, and Xu Qian observed him carefully, finding no abnormalities.
She wondered how Xiao Ping had been triggered.
When they stopped for lunch, suddenly.
"Xu Qian."
Xu Qian looked up and saw his eyes had changed color.
Xiao Ping's eyes were dark green, while Xu Lü's were light green?
This time, he didn't get agitated. He called out her name and continued eating corn, as if merely informing her that he had become Xiao Ping.
Xu Qian pressed her temples and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ping, how long are you out each day?"
Xiao Ping raised an eyebrow. "When he's tired, I come out. There's no fixed time."
He shook his head and continued, "Xu Qian, what else do you want to ask? I'm in a good mood today, so I'll answer you."
Xu Qian narrowed her eyes and asked truthfully, "Are you human or a zombie?"
Xiao Ping hadn't expected her to ask such a strange question.
"Xu Lü and I are one. I suppose I'm a zombie, but my thoughts are human."
Xu Qian's eyes flickered slightly. She continued to ask, "Do you have any memories? Who were you before?"
Mission targets were usually important figures in the apocalypse. If Xiao Ping remembered, he should have a clearer understanding of his past than Xu Lü.
Xiao Ping lowered his gaze and continued eating, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.
He shook his head. "I don't remember."