Chapter 717: Restore Memory
He Ningyan fell asleep deeply, as if she had returned to the past, when she took Lyle and Bill on a mission.
At night, under the light of an artificial satellite that can turn corpses into monsters hanging overhead, a young and promising officer is encountered on the road. They arrived at the base together and experienced all kinds of dangers and tribulations.
After the officer was murdered, she and her teammates dragged the body to the mountains. When a search party of dogs chased behind her and a helicopter threw a petrol bomb on her head, her teammates carried the corpse in front of her, and she held on to the corpse's fallen leg and fled for her life in embarrassment.
When the corpse was resurrected, it returned to the base and regained the initiative. She hibernate for five years, and after five years she went through it again... In order to keep her, I even wanted to kill her... In the end, I had to leave.
On the sickbed, when holding her, the pain and despair are still unforgettable: "I will definitely find you, as long as I live one day, I will definitely go to you." ”
“。。。 Promise me, live well, just like me, even if you are tired and tired, you will live well, and you should be better than me in the future... I'm going to miss you!"
A tear slipped from the corner of the eye... When did she become sentimental? But she couldn't move, it was all a dream, it was all gone.
Feeling a cold hand grip her hand, only a man's hand would be so cold, her eyes couldn't open, but her lips opened slightly, and she involuntarily exhaled a name: "Charles." ”
That cold hand, but let go of her... By the way, it's just a dream, a dream... She continues to fall asleep ...
Slowly opening her eyes, she found that she was lying on a high European-style bed, surrounded by familiar old furniture.
Just as I was about to pinch myself, if I was still dreaming, the door next to me opened, and eight maids wearing black tank tops and aprons and white shirts entered.
"Miss!" the eight of them bent slightly in unison.
It seems to be a dream, it must be a dream. What about the hospital just now, what about the chatting chat system, and the doctor in charge who is hiding evil?
The whole room was busy, a maid went to the side to pour water and bring a washbasin with hot water, and a maid threw a clean towel into the basin and began to twist the towel.
A maid helped her out of bed, walked to the dresser next to her, picked up the comb on the dresser, and helped her comb her hair gently.
Open the wardrobe next to it, "Hula~" a row of twenty or thirty skirts. The maid curts: "Miss, please choose the clothes you wear today!"
Another maid opened the wooden door next to her, and there were more than a dozen pairs of medium and high heels of different colors: "Please choose the shoes that match." ”
Where is this? He Ningyan felt that she must have been dreaming for the past two days, dreaming, how could the scenes be all paragraphs, and the wind and horses and cows were not related? Either she had eaten something in the forest that she shouldn't eat, and she had hallucinations, or she was in a stone house, and the anesthetic bullets fired made her dream all the time, or the anesthetic gas in the hospital...
Suddenly she remembered why this place was so familiar. At that time, she was also given eight maids, and she was afraid of falling in her hands, and she was afraid of melting in her mouth, but she kept thinking of a way to kill her, and let her be accompanied by a corpse. . .
Could it be that she died then, and what happened after that was a dream?
The skirts are all very feminine, and the light fabric is very soft and comfortable to wear. In order to show the beauty of the skirt, I don't care how much fabric I want.
"Miss, your hair is combed... Miss, please wear shoes... The maid was methodically busy, and she was getting dressed.
Once dressed, she walked to the window and jerked open the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains.
The scenery outside the window is so familiar, and for a moment she feels like she has returned to the past...
She steadied herself, and said calmly: "So old-fashioned scenery, replace it with a sea view." ”
A maid curts: "Miss, the background of the windows here is fixed and cannot be changed." ”
Suddenly, she understood that this was not a dream, it was all real. It's just that what you see in front of you is fake!
She smiled desolately, and in the background of the tall building outside the glass, her helpless and slightly mocking face was reflected.
It must have been stealing her memories and then designing a scene like this, using her as a little mouse in the lab to see how it reacts.
She turned around and looked at the maids coldly, "What model are you?"
The maid at the head curtled her knees tirelessly: "Miss, we are pure humans. If you want a robot maid, I'll notify you immediately and replace it immediately. ”
??? He Ningyan choked for a long time: "Can I go out now?"
Still bent his knees: "Yes, you can have breakfast too!"
Breakfast, is it breakfast? Yes, if it's breakfast, it proves that another day has passed, and today is the fourth day.
The old-fashioned carved wooden door on the side was opened: "Miss, please!"
Let's go out first, He Ningyan walked out, and even the decoration outside the door was the same as at that time... She walked in front as if she were familiar with it, and the eight maids followed in two rows, their heads bowed, their hands on each other's stomachs, and their stomachs behind them.
Be cautious in your words and deeds, just as before.
I can't help but be a little annoyed, after stealing her memories, I still make it so presentable. Don't think she doesn't know that if a spaceship the size of half a stadium reaches a speed of 100 kilometers per second, and the entire hospital is unmanned, then everything is possible.
In this case, simply play to the end... Thinking of this, He Ningyan turned around and looked coldly at the eight maids behind him.
What is pure human beings, technology has reached a certain level, and people and machines are not clear at all. And these eight maids look exactly like before, they weren't made, are they really living in their previous dreams?
He Ningyan suddenly laughed violently, and also laughed inexplicably at these maids, and then she took off her high heels, took them in her hands, and ran wildly.
Of course, the maids were also panicked, and they didn't pay attention to the formation, and hurried after them.
What the hell is imitated so really, it's all exactly the same as in memory, or even more complete.
The corridor should be connected from head to end, so let's run around and see to what extent her memory is restored here! He Ningyan ran along the corridor, and the eight maids behind him chased all the way, and the carpet on the ground shook loudly.
A man appeared in front of him, dressed in black, waiting in front of him. She stopped, staring at the man in front of her in amazement, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
The maid behind her stopped, but was exhausted and panting.
I watched her stand there stupidly with her high heels in her hands, while behind her were eight terrified maids who were out of breath.
This person who is very much like Charles in his memory, with a little helplessness: "Messing around again, forever like a child?"
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