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When Zhou Heng woke up, he was lying on a cold and hard wooden bed.

If it was anyone else who had suffered such heavy injuries, they would have died long ago. However, not only had all his injuries been healed, even his wounds had not been left behind.

After his consciousness recovered a little, Zhou Heng woke up.

His neck was in pain, not because of the aftermath of the injury but because he had no pillow when he fainted. If the bed had been softer and more comfortable, he thought, he would have been in a coma longer.

Zhou Heng rubbed the back of his neck and slowly sat up on the bed.

"Aiya! You woke up! "

A girl's cry of alarm rang out.

Zhou Heng immediately opened his eyes wide, this place was not his home, where was this place? He turned his head and looked towards the source of the voice. Separated by a beaded curtain made of pearls and gems, he could not see the people outside very clearly.

"Are you awake?" The girl whose entire body was covered with green scales walked closer to Zhou Heng.

"Ghost!" Zhou Heng, who had not completely recovered from his dreams, was frightened by the approaching her.

"Ghost? Where's the ghost? " Elsa took a few steps back and looked around in panic.

"No, no, I was wrong." Zhou Heng reacted, the girl in front of him was the surviving Draconian. Although ghosts were not particularly scary to Zhou Heng. However, mistaking a girl for a ghost was still a very rude thing to do.

"You scared me." Elsa gently stroked her chest.

"I'm fine." Zhou Heng stretched his muscles and bones, wanting to get up from the bed. At this moment, he suddenly noticed something.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" This time, even Zhou Heng could not help but shout out loudly, "My, my clothes!" He quickly locked himself in a corner of the wooden bed and the wall.

The current Zhou Heng was actually completely naked, and what was even more awkward was that this wooden bed did not have a blanket.

"Your clothes have been thrown!" Elsa smiled and told him, "The top of your body is covered in blood, you can't wear it anymore."

"Where did you throw it?" Zhou Heng used his palm to protect his lower body. Even though the other party was not a human, they were still of the opposite sex.

"Can you still get it back?" Zhou Heng did not care about his clothes, it was just that without his clothes, how would he leave this place.

Elsa shook his head. The clothes on Zhou Heng's upper body were all torn by the clothes that grew out from his back, and the clothes on his lower body were also covered in blood. After the blood had congealed on Zhou Heng's body, he spent a lot of effort to strip off Zhou Heng's pants. She had even helped Zhou Heng wipe off the blood on his body, but the current Zhou Heng had yet to notice this.

Zhou Heng was immersed in despair. Without clothes, what should he do? Zhou Heng had faced countless difficulties in his life, but the one before his eyes, was the one that made him feel the most troubled and helpless.

"Are you going to wear my clothes?" Elsa asked. Her and Zhou Heng's bodies were similar, so Zhou Heng should be able to wear her clothes.

Zhou Heng shook his head hard! No, no need for that! "

On today's internet, there were indeed many transvestites showing their unique preferences, but Zhou Heng was not one of them. No matter what, Zhou Heng could not accept the female version of himself.

"Where's your brother?" Zhou Heng anxiously asked, as if he had grabbed onto a lifesaver, "Can you lend me your brother's clothes?"

"My brothers are all dead, only my brother is still alive." Elsa revealed a sorrowful expression. Not long ago, she had personally sent her brothers' corpses to the dragon race's cemetery.

Zhou Heng was startled, only then did he remember that Elsa's brother had died in front of her and Elsa, and the person who killed them was the Magus Andrea.

"My brothers' clothes were buried in the grave along with my brothers' corpses." Elsa continued.

"What?" "Do you have such a custom?"

Elsa nodded.

Zhou Heng painfully covered his forehead with one hand. What should he do? After a second, he immediately lowered his hand to cover his lower body.

"Where's Andrea?" Zhou Heng asked the question that was on his mind, "Where did the murderer who killed your brother go?" He truly could not understand why Andrea would let go of him and Elsa after Long Zi had pierced through him and the others' bodies.

Elsa looked at Zhou Heng in shock. She really couldn't understand why Zhou Heng would ask such a question. Wasn't it he who had killed Andrea with his own hands, and had even dismembered him into a million pieces of flesh?

Zhou Heng was a little embarrassed from being stared at by Elsa, he turned his body.

"About that, can you move a little further away from me?" Zhou Heng's face flushed red as he whispered.

Elsa obediently took two steps back.

"Thank, thank you." Although it was not good to get her to leave, Zhou Heng's current situation was too awkward. On the other hand, Elsa, who was on the side of the girls, did not have the slightest change in expression.

"Andrea was killed by you." After taking two steps back, Elsa told Zhou Heng.

"What!" Zhou Heng opened his eyes wide. The memory that was controlled by the Heavenly Master System did not exist in his memory at all. The last memory that Zhou Heng could recall was his painful memories when he was pierced by Andrea's long tail.

"I killed him?" Zhou Heng's tone was filled with disbelief.

Elsa nodded.

"Open the Heavenly Master System, I want to check my contribution points!" Zhou Heng had even forgotten to mutter in his heart, as he directly spoke out.

"What Heavenly Master? What are you talking about?" Elsa was at a loss.

But a line of numbers had already appeared in front of Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng, who originally only had 526 contribution points, jumped to 602 points. The additional 76 points clearly came from Andrea's death. Elsa did not lie to him, he had actually killed Andrea with his own hands.

Zhou Heng was stunned on the bed. Why couldn't he find any clues regarding this memory fragment?

Of course, the answer had something to do with the Heavenly Master System.

"What's the matter with you?" Elsa could not help but take a step closer to Zhou Heng, "Mr. Zhou Heng, what's wrong?" She had heard Andrea call out Zhou Heng's name before.

Zhou Heng swallowed his saliva.

The Heavenly Mage System could add various methods of using magic tools into his memories, and of course, could also randomly delete some of his memories.

If he could not even believe his own memories, what else could Zhou Heng believe?