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Memory is a person's past, a person's memories, and a person's treasure. It can also make a person change. Painful memories make people struggle, happy memories make people jump for joy, and painful memories make people forge ahead. There are always endless stories in the long river of memory. Have you ever thought about what you would look like after losing all your memories? You never remember the happiness, sadness, and past of the past and present; You have never remembered your friends, relatives, and lovers from the past and present; You even don't remember your name, your occupation, and what you have experienced since then; Finding yourself and retrieving lost memories is exactly the theme of the Memory Corridor. It's just that the process of searching is a bit arduous, painful and often accompanied by danger. People are desperately trying to reach the end of the corridor, but what will be waiting for them at the end of the corridor?

My name is Zhai Yan, and I am an ordinary social worker. I don't know what bad things happened to me today, but I actually got killed during working hours. Ah-- I was panicking now because I was floating in the air and saw myself covered in blood at my feet. Alas! A strong male voice sounded in my ears. He said that he could save me, but I had to become a nightwalker. I didn't want to die, so I agreed to his request and urged him to come over quickly. Hmm~ The man came, and he came as promised. I couldn't see his face clearly, I could only see a pair of bright red eyes engraved with a six-pointed star pattern, and the black magatama he took out of his pocket.

On March 20, you disappeared. The time machine took me to search for traces of your past. I traveled through time and space, trying to change the result again and again, but in the end I lost you, until that day... On April 27, you and I were separated by yin and yang. Your passing made me devastated. I wanted to save you, but I didn't know what method to use. On your graveyard, I saw... October 26th, today I am going to marry you. I put on my wedding dress with great joy, but you disappeared, as if you had never existed. I cried and gave up, and finally chose...