Chapter 991

"I can't start a new relationship now. Especially something as serious as marriage."

"You have normal clearance, and you know what we are all doing. I have a mission, I don't have that…… 'time'."

"This is not 'new'," Adam's face darkened, and he corrected immediately, "It's existing."

"No." Marion raised her hand and shook it constantly, "That relationship is already over."

Adam's gaze locked onto her for a long time, his lips tightly closed, trembling slightly.

He took another deep breath and then asked:

"What do you still remember?"

Marion was speechless for a moment. She spread her palms slightly and asked politely:

"What?"

"You don't remember me," Adam felt bitter in his mouth, and some long-lost liquid fell into his mouth.

"'SCP-4987' ate the content of your concern after you forgot me."

"Questions like 'What have you forgotten?' seem too empty and powerless, so I'll ask in another way."

"'What memories do you have left?' I hope you can tell me every single thing you remember since 1995."

"Every single thing I still remember?" Marion repeated.

"Yes, from 1995 to now."

That's a bit too much.

This question sounded too absurd, so Marion's first instinct was to ignore it, but her reason took the upper hand, making her start to think down.

She searched in her mind, as if she had caught the outline of an answer, but it was blurry and lacked substantial details.

It was like being asked to "say something" and then immediately forgetting all the lines.

"I remember…… work."