Someone stripped Zhang Ming out of the fishing net.

The dinghy travels at high speed on the sea. Zhang Ming's eyes gradually adjusted to the bright light, he looked up in the direction of the rubber boat, and found a huge sea-blue steamer parked in front of him, with the orange English word "deep sea" on the boat's side, which was particularly eye-catching in the sun.

Zhang Ming suddenly had a thrill: all his memories were restored at once.

302 dormitory, lottery, idiot foodie Jiang Rui, beautiful Ye Ling, Swiss watch...... He raised his wrist, and sure enough, a beautiful watch was on his wrist...... Also, there are tourist hats, black rumbling waters, strangely shaped underwater people, the sound of urns, there is a word in the voice, that word...... By the way, "washing"......

Once the word "washing" came out of the depths of his mind, Zhang Ming understood everything.

I was brainwashed by the people of the deep sea!

No wonder he remembered that when he heard "Please follow the scientific guide into the scrubber", he wondered, what is cleaner than seawater, why should he go into the tower to "wash"? It turned out to be brainwashing!

Washing a boatload of people into undersea people, and then returning to land to serve the undersea people, is the whole purpose of this "catty" free tour?

The answer can't be it!

However, there is one big question: what is the point of such a short period of brainwashing? Is it just for the sporadic scholars on land to learn about the underwater world and the people under the sea?

It doesn't make sense. Absolutely incompatible!

If the aim is "allegiance", there is zero chance of success in doing so.

I saw with my own eyes that the technology of the undersea people was too far ahead of the land people, how could they do such a stupid thing!

Until he boarded the giant ship, Zhang Ming didn't figure it out.

There were already two students on the boat who came up first, a black man with a big waist and a round waist, and the other was a Korean girl, I don't know if she had done beauty treatment, her face was extremely delicate, and her complexion was white and red. The two were talking very seriously. Seeing Zhang Ming coming up, the black man came over first, said something, and stretched out his hand. Zhang Ming also stretched out his hand, pondering the language that black people seemed to be familiar with.

The black man did not come over to shake hands as Zhang Ming imagined, but slapped Zhang Ming's outstretched hand.

Zhang Ming immediately understood that high-fives were the etiquette of the undersea people, and the black people spoke the language of the undersea people: "Hello friend." ”

A lot of information that was instilled in his brain after being "washed" flashed quickly, and the language of the people at the bottom of the sea was very complete, but it was probably rejected by the invaders who forcibly squeezed into his brain in the sea and occupied most of the territory, and the flow of information was not so smooth.

"Hello friends!" Zhang Ming's reaction ability and thinking ability are much faster by practicing his brain power, and his judgment and logical thinking ability have improved more than his previous naivety. He immediately realized that the question just now was just his own question, and it did not mean that the other students who were "washed" were the same.

"Their brains may be completely cleansed, and their minds are complete undersea people. I can't be an alternative, otherwise it's like being alone in the middle of the enemy, and the results speak for themselves. ”

Zhang Ming made an extremely important judgment.

This judgment determined that he would be able to return to land alive.

While he was waiting to salvage the classmates behind him, a brown-skinned Indian classmate was high-fived by several people who stepped forward, opened his mouth in surprise, and asked in English:

"Are you really washed into the bottom of the sea?"

There was immediately a mess around him, first someone screamed "spies" in the language of the undersea people, and then the sounds of "spies" and "traitors" were heard endlessly, and the Indian classmate suddenly fell to the ground, but there was no damage on his body. Two crew members stepped forward, one raised his head and the other threw himself into the sea...... Soon, the receiver in the ear sounded the sound of an urn and an urn:

"Spy No. 3015 has been killed. In the future, any such spies found on board the ship should be reported to the general commander immediately. After leaving the ship, such spies can be killed by themselves, and then reported to the team leader. If the killing fails, it will be handed over to the team leader for arrangement. ”

Zhang Ming's legs trembled in fright, but fortunately, everyone was in high spirits, "Kill!" Kill ......" and no one notices him.

It seems that this Indian classmate, like himself, has recovered the original memory in his mind, but he doesn't realize that the companions have undergone earth-shaking changes, or that the people are still these people, and their consciousness has completely changed, just like a robot that originally served tea and poured water, deleted the old program, entered the new combat program, and immediately no longer served tea and water, but appeared as a fighter......

The salvage lasted more than three hours. When the boat left, more than 800 people came up.

Zhang Ming calculated: There were almost 1,200 students on the boat in Puerto Rico, 1,200 minus more than 800, of which nearly 400 were missing. Some of the 400 people drowned without tourist caps when the ship sank; One of their teams was taken away on the spot in the undersea square, and by extension, there will be people in other teams who will also be taken away, let's call it the "primary" of the undersea people, and lose some; Those found to be substandard in the "washing" may have remained at the bottom of the sea. Adding up several items, nearly 400 pride of the sky who were hit by the "pie" evaporated in the world!

Zhang Ming shuddered.

He wanted to find out if the Chinese students who came out together were all there, and when he looked around, the classmates gathered at random regardless of nationality, almost all of them were talking about how to plan for their new roles in the near future, and they were all speaking in the sea language, and he only saw three Chinese classmates. He didn't dare to look around, for fear of being found out to be an alien.

Two of the three Huaxia classmates are from other schools, and one is Jiang Rui from the same school. Jiang Rui seemed to be a stranger to him, and when he looked at her, she also looked at him, without any expression on her face.

Zhang Ming was quite frightened. He remembered her ability to peer into people's minds. If her former memories have been restored and spied on, this girl screams "spy, spy", and she is not like that Indian who fell to the ground and died in vain? In his panic, he came up with a solution: to think in the language of the sea.

Although the salvage work has long been over, the giant ship has always stayed in place. Zhang Ming was a little tired and returned to the cabin room. Qu Xiao was already sitting on the bed and closing his eyes to practice the style, and Zhang Ming opened the door and came in, but he didn't even open his eyes. Zhang Ming didn't say hello to him, just shared a room with a stranger, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, he just wanted to sit and think about things, but practicing the pose twice in the sea stimulated a lot of functions, which was too tempting for him. Although I know that I will not do things for the undersea people like them in the future, the development of the brain is very useful in whatever I do.

Practicing in the sea is still the consciousness of the sea people, and he feels that everything is natural. Now he was amazed that he could see his brain clearly!

The cerebral cortex is slightly yellow, and the tofu brain moves the milky white brain...... Even the two cerebral hemispheres, the cortical cerebral limbal system and the dense blood vessels formed by the longitudinal fissures of the brain...... If you look closely, you can even see the brain cells...... The model he saw in biology class before was many times more detailed and clear!

In retrospect—this recall had to be done in two areas: the memories that I had somehow recovered and the memories that had been "washed" and instilled by the people who had been squeezed into a corner at the bottom of the sea—the brain conditions I saw in the sea were the same, except that it seemed like it was "should" be this way at the time, but now it is completely incredible.

It must be the role of "washing".

When floating in the sea, the initial consciousness is that he has been reset as a person on the bottom of the sea and will go to land to perform a noble mission, and the main requirements of the mission are four, the first is to "develop the brain every day without interruption, and make the brain reach the level of more than five levels as soon as possible". Since the undersea people put "practice" in the first place, don't they emphasize the importance of practice? Since the practice is important, when the seabed people "wash", they must have specially added a program that "can" or "conveniently" practiced the style, and the addition of this program allows people to see their brains clearly.

In other words, you can only practice the style if you see your brain clearly.

Zhang Ming was not too surprised when he wanted to understand this question.

Anyway, there were too many things that surprised him along the way. People say that "if there are more lice, you are not afraid of biting", and you are not surprised if you are surprised.

Let's concentrate on the exercises. Why is it called "practice style"? Instead of "practicing" and "brain training"?

Alas, no matter what, practice the style, just practice the style, it's just a different statement, there is no need to dwell on one word.