Amy, who had been walking behind Qinglin, did not speak, but just looked at the back of the person in front of her. With a straight back, hair flowing in the wind and a half of her face inadvertently sideways, Amy didn't know how long she had been reading, until she saw the book in Qinglin's hand, she didn't react, what the hell was she here for, looking at her clothes, she suddenly felt that she was an annoying person, thinking of Qinglin's reaction just now, she must also think that I was a frivolous person...

Thinking about it, he had already stepped into the café, Qinglin still walked into the previous position, Amy followed and sat down, obviously sitting opposite, but he didn't dare to look at Qinglin, and kept his head down.

"To you"

"Ah", Amy raised her head when she heard Qinglin's voice, "Well..."

Looking at this ordinary book, Amy didn't know what it felt, when she took the book, it was obviously not a very thick book but it was particularly heavy, Amy held her book tightly, lowered her head, and felt the weight of her friends.

Amy didn't know how long she was holding this book, and when she was about to open it...

"Wait", Qinglin stretched out his hand to cover the page that was about to be opened, and happened to touch Amy's hand.

Although I don't know what happened, this action still made Amy blush, but the hand that immediately withdrew still made Amy feel a little lost.

"Don't open it now, go back to where you feel safe and read again. ”

"Why?"

"You'll know when you go back"

"Well..."

Amy held the book in her hand and casually looked at the person opposite, feeling shy and a little embarrassed.

"That...", I finally felt that I should break this atmosphere.

"Huh?"

"The Money Thing"

Qinglin looked at Amy in front of him, "If you want money, you will hit the previous card."

"But I don't know your name yet..."

Hearing this, Qinglin took out the pen and paper he brought, wrote his name, and handed it to Amy.

"En", Amy took the note, saw the word "Hayashizaki" written on it, and was a little happy in her heart, and finally knew the name, "That... Mr. Hayashizaki, is that?"

"Well, what else do you have?"

Perhaps the problem came suddenly, and Amy didn't react at once, "No."

"Okay, I'll go first", said Qinglin, and was about to get up and leave.

"Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Qinglin turned his head curiously

"Can we still meet...", Amy plucked up a lot of courage, "can we meet again?"

Qinglin looked at Amy in front of him, sighed, "It's better not to see it", and left after speaking.

Amy was left alone and stood there stupidly holding the book, thinking about Qinglin's farewell just now, tears flowed uncontrollably, "Don't you have a chance to see you again..."

Qinglin walked all the way, feeling a headache, he hadn't encountered such a thing for a long time, and he still couldn't cope with it. But it is true that there will be no intersection in the future, and it is not a good thing if there is an intersection. Speaking of which, it's really troublesome to use two identities like this, and I almost didn't react just now, how many troublesome things have my parents done...

"Hey", it's really troublesome, this kind of text-based ability, without a huge amount of knowledge and comprehension, it is meaningless, and now the things on the Internet are too miscellaneous, which will affect the ability to judge words...

Qinglin hesitated whether to go online to check the time of the website, and had already walked to the door, holding the doorknob, only to hear Kakaka's three sounds, Qinglin pushed the door in. The whole house was still hazy and dim, Qinglin looked at the dim room, closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, the whole house lit up, and the sunlight shone in.

Qinglin walked into the study, looked at the computer on the table, hesitated for a while, and turned on the power. Sitting in front of the computer, Qinglin recalled the last time he heard the description of the website in the park, although it did not mention the name, but it was certain that it was a news website. Qinglin browsed the web to see if there were any relevant clues. A similar search is slashed, but there is one one, which is particularly abrupt, obviously there is no difference between the font and the eyes, but it will attract people's attention.

"Oh~" Qinglin looked at it with a sneer, "It's a bit of a brain."

Click into the web page, it's not particularly delicate, but it can be seen, the web page is full of recent news, and it looks no different from ordinary news websites. Qinglin casually clicked into a piece of news, and as the page unfolded, there was unexpectedly no picture, it was all text.

In the process of reading, there are constantly pictures jumping into Qinglin's head, and I feel that the text is automatically generated by the brain, but it is very real. Qinglin retreated and clicked on the news of the explosion of the tanker truck that he was also at the scene, and sure enough, there were no photos, but following the words into his mind, a picture was naturally formed, and the scene was really the same as that day. Qinglin clicked on other webpages, and it was the same situation.

"It's a memory..."Qinglin looked at this web page, "It seems that the purpose is not simple, but now it seems that it is to unify the thinking of people watching the news, and imagine that it is indeed a way..."

In order to confirm, Qinglin clicked on the news of the tanker truck again and watched it again from the beginning.

"The object is not specific, so that the memory can only form a picture in the brain, so boring..."Qing Lin experienced this rough imaging system, no matter how you look at it, there is no advantage, only this large-scale spell is good, "What is the purpose..."Qing Lin looked at the news repeatedly, "Is it really as simple as just recording the scene of the news? It took a little effort to draw the blood before, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to say it for ordinary websites." ”

Qinglin looked at the text before and after, what was neglected by himself, what was...

"This is..."Suddenly, Qinglin noticed a detail, and read the sentence again as he spoke, "Yes, the driver didn't say this kind of thing before, I remember that the person standing next to me at the time did say that the driver had been driving very smoothly, and Amy's memory was the same, the fire"

Qing Lin rubbed his hair with his hand, "Wanton tampering, although this problem is not very big, but the whole development is not right..."Saying, Qing Lin read other news, the perpetrators are all accidents caused by personal problems, but in fact..."I don't know what their purpose is to change this... It seems that the facts of other events still need to be understood. ”

Qinglin leaned back in the chair, holding the back of his head with both hands, looking at the ceiling, thinking about this website, which suddenly appeared, with this method of fixing the imagination of the reader's brain, what purpose did he want to achieve...

I'm afraid that you will know the truth of this kind of attention, and I will see if you are conniving or disciplining...