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Chapter 65 - Chapter 65 – Memory Erased?

The blueprint for the Ghostfire Motorcycle was most likely just another mold. But motorcycle molds were of little use to Su Chen.

He didn't even have the materials to build a single motorcycle, let alone work with molds.

Besides, one motorcycle was already more than enough.

Su Chen didn't have the time or energy to make several motorcycles. One was already troublesome enough.

What he really wanted was to build a unique RV that he truly loved. Once it was finished, he knew he'd cherish it.

Since the blueprint was for a mold, there was no point in enhancing it and wasting his breath.

But the flamethrower and the car repair toolkit—that was a different story. Su Chen was genuinely looking forward to those.

Enhance.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully enhancing: Basic Flamethrower upgraded to Perfect Flamethrower.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully enhancing: Regular Car Repair Toolkit upgraded to Nanny-Level Tutorial Car Repair Toolkit.]

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Perfect Flamethrower

Details: Further miniaturized, now about the size of a lighter. Expanded range of usage—no longer limited to campfire cooking.

Su Chen held the flamethrower in his hand and tried flipping the switch.

Whoa! It was light, easy to handle, and clearly a must-have tool for wilderness survival.

It didn't even seem to need a gas canister, yet the flame shot out strong and steady.

He flipped it on and off several times, but the firepower never waned.

Su Chen even noticed that the flamethrower was extremely wind-resistant.

Even with his hair blown back by the wind, the flame remained unaffected.

That was definitely a feature worth praising.

With this baby, he could head outdoors for a cookout without worrying about struggling to light a fire.

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Car Repair Toolkit

Details: Whether you're a seasoned car mechanic or someone brand new to auto repair, this kit turns you into a top-tier technician.

The kit even came with a detailed manual.

It explained every possible issue a car might encounter and laid out step-by-step repair processes. It was almost absurdly thorough.

Su Chen was especially interested in that manual.

He picked it up and read through it word by word. Even the basics of how to refuel were explained.

It was amazing.

That said, since his RV had been upgraded, it rarely broke down anymore. There was little need to worry about future problems.

Still, after a long time, maybe some minor issues might pop up.

For now, Su Chen wasn't the least bit concerned.

He packed everything into his backpack, which still had plenty of space left.

The storage capacity of this backpack was seriously impressive—definitely top-tier.

It could easily fit all his food and tools for an outdoor cookout. Time to head back to the RV.

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Despite everything, Su Chen felt a lingering unease in his chest.

He hadn't dared to tell Jun Ma about what happened to Er Bao.

Even though the horse acted indifferent, Su Chen knew deep down it actually cared about Er Bao.

The RV was stocked to the brim with food—more than half the storage space was dedicated to it.

What surprised Su Chen the most was how well the seeds in the indoor greenhouse had grown.

At this rate, he'd be eating his own homegrown crops in no time.

When that day came, he'd definitely treat himself to a nice outdoor picnic.

Jun Ma was still sleeping in the storage compartment—a true couch potato. It could stay indoors all day without going stir-crazy.

"Hey Jun Ma, I just got this badass flamethrower. We can use it to cook outdoors. Let's go together."

Jun Ma shook her head, clearly uninterested in going out.

Su Chen could only sigh. He had no idea what Jun Ma did all day cooped up inside.

Well, whatever. If the horse liked staying home, so be it.

What mattered was that when things got serious, Jun Ma would always step up to help him out.

After a long internal struggle, Su Chen finally made up his mind—he was going to tell Jun Ma the truth.

There was no point in hiding it. Even if Jun Ma yelled at him, Su Chen would take it.

After all, the mistake was his.

"Hey, there's something I need to tell you. Please, don't get mad."

For once, Jun Ma—usually stone-faced—perked up with interest.

She raised her head and looked straight at Su Chen, ears twitching like she was bracing herself to listen carefully.

It was always like this—whenever gossip or juicy news was involved, Jun Ma suddenly became the model student, focused and full of energy.

The more excited Jun Ma got, the more nervous Su Chen became.

Because this… this wasn't good news.

"I…"

Su Chen still hesitated. He had rehearsed this in his head so many times, but now that it was time to say it, he was choking up.

Jun Ma's eager eyes made it even harder to speak.

He played the scenario out in his head hundreds of times, but when the moment came, he caved.

Time ticked by, and Jun Ma grew visibly impatient.

"What is it already? Are you gonna talk or not? You've been stammering forever."

It was the first time Jun Ma had ever snapped at Su Chen.

In the past, Su Chen had always come off as dependable and trustworthy.

Just being around him gave people a sense of security.

But now? That feeling was gone.

Jun Ma realized—this couldn't be good news.

Honestly, she'd thought Su Chen was going to introduce a new playmate.

Sure, Jun Ma liked staying home alone, but that didn't mean she didn't want friends.

If it had been a cute little Horse to keep her company, she'd have been thrilled.

Let's face it—everyone prefers to hang out with attractive companions. Horses were no different.

"I just… I need you to promise me you won't be upset."

"Er Bao… he died protecting airdrop supplies. Got killed by three assholes."

Sooner or later, Su Chen had to say it. Better he tell Jun Ma than let Jun Ma find out on her own.

This way, maybe she'd be a little less angry.

"What? Who's Er Bao?"

Jun Ma's face was full of confusion—completely genuine, not faked.

Su Chen felt something was off. His heart started to sink.

"You know, the dog who was always with us. Loved to cuddle, and you always bickered with him. You seriously don't remember?"

"You two were like rivals."

Jun Ma shook her head firmly. No memory of Er Bao at all.

And Jun Ma wasn't the type to lie—she was too straightforward for that.

Could it be… she just didn't want to accept the truth?

But as Su Chen stared at her, he saw only confusion—no signs of denial or grief.

Then it hit him.

A terrible thought wormed its way into Su Chen's mind.

Could it be that everyone who disappears from this world… is forgotten by everyone else?

Unless they saw the person die—or were the ones who killed them—no one remembers them?

Did all memories of the deceased… get erased?

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