Chapter 62: The revival of heteroliteal ability

Is the past all real?

When is your earliest memory? Do you have any memories of yourself before you were three years old?

Did all your stories before you remember being told to you by others, such as your parents?

How to ask for something to eat, how to be naughty, how to be smart......

Those stories... Did it really happen? Are some of the stories you don't know really haven't happened?

When Gu Jun walked out of the examination room, his face was a little gray, and the memory fragments found from the depths of his subconscious had become the latest nightmare in his heart. He didn't tell Sister Liang the truth about the different texts, but how much did he know.

"Jun, your anomalous memories are related to your early childhood activities." After Sister Liang finished her hypnosis of him, she still remained honest with him: "It should be inseparable from the relationship between your parents." I'll report the situation. Your S-value is fine, but you need some treatment, don't think about it yet, go back and have a good rest. ”

After Gu Jun came out, he followed Brother Qiang, he was the last to complete the examination, and it took the longest time, an hour and a half.

The final results of the positive test will come out tomorrow morning, and before that, Brother Qiang asked everyone to go back to the dormitory to rest.

When the group returned to the dormitory, Cai Zixuan originally beckoned everyone to play here, but Gu Jun said that he wanted to sleep, so they went to the opposite unit, Senior Brother Ma.

Gu Jun locked himself in the bedroom, regardless of whether anyone was watching or eavesdropping, he punched the wall panel hard, and then another punch.

The pain of the metacarpal bones could not numb the pain of being almost shattered in the heart. But still, he needed to think about what that memory meant.

"Mom obviously doesn't know the language, but she knows it, and she uses me...... Rely on me to write it out. ”

Gu Jun thought back to those memory fragments, and his head hurt a little, "Why would I instead?" Who taught me? Or is it this language I created? ”

He thought it was ridiculous, because he had learned a little about linguistics in order to study different languages, and he knew that creating a language was not difficult, but there were many rules that needed to be followed. From the clues he deciphered, heterotext is a regular language, and its structure is quite complex.

This is not a language that a child of a few years old can create by scribbling, and he is not scribbling in his memory, but writing explicitly.

Moreover, this language has been applied to the packaging of some drugs, as well as atlases and diaries...... These things are all in the form of a game of the system by an extremely powerful unknown force, giving him a chance to obtain. He didn't have a clue about the reason behind this power.

But why is it a different text, Gu Jun thought of two possibilities.

One is that what the system gives is the thing of a foreign country; The second is the text selected from the system after combining with his subconscious.

Gu Jun thinks that the former is more likely, because no matter how mentally retarded the system is, it should also know his favorite and most commonly used Chinese.

"Is it because of some circumstances, such as some research by Laisheng Company, that I understand this kind of foreign language, although I was a young child at the time, I was one of the few or even the only people in the world who knew different languages...... And then mom was digging it out of my head? ”

He sorted his thoughts, feeling that this was the most likely, and the frenzy in his mother's eyes was like seeing an oracle......

This kind of heterogeneity is bound to be of great significance to the next life.

Now, he had to admit that his parents were directly involved in the study of the Society of the Afterlife, and they had him involved.

"Could 'those documents' mean ......" Gu Jun suddenly thought again, "those pictures I used to scribble different texts?" ”

He suddenly had a new leap in his heart, his parents didn't hand over the documents? No matter what they are going to do with the different texts, what is the purpose of the Afterlife Society, and how the two are broken, their parents and the Afterlife Association will eventually belong to different camps.

Maybe at the beginning, parents didn't know that the cruelty and evil of the afterlife would be used? Later, I found out about it, so I found a way to get out.

This new idea made Gu Jun feel a lot more comfortable, and his positive attitude returned.

The recovery of this memory fragment made him suddenly understand some foreign words, and he was still increasing his vocabulary when he came out of the examination room, as if he was familiar with Chinese, and it felt like a native language...... These scientific names are "implicit memory", just as people can't tell how they learned to talk and walk, but they do.

However, the speed and number of words recovered in his mind were also decreasing.

"I still have a strong sense of that memory, but the more time passes, the weaker it feels, and the fewer words I can remember...... And it's likely that the 'abnormal memories in the subconscious' are not only this fragment, but there are some other ones, maybe they have something to do with those visions......"

Things always have to be faced, Gu Jun walked to the floor next to the bed and sat cross-legged, next to the edge of the bed, quietly meditating on those memories.

Meditation was what he learned during his psychology training, how to breathe, how to relax, how to visualize......

The feeling was magnified suddenly, and as he meditated, some heterogeneous words surged back out: flowers, birds, weapons, doctors, policemen, teachers, food, beliefs, lives, stories, secrets, wars......

Gu Jun was immersed in the chaotic whirlpool of memory, and one by one different texts were like flashes of light.

I don't know how long it took, he gradually had to open his eyes and stop, meditation would have been refreshing, but now he had a splitting headache, his spirit was much worse, and the feeling of that memory was almost consumed, and he couldn't find any new different texts after searching his stomach.

Looking at the time on his phone, Gu Jun was a little surprised, "Is it already evening, it's been a few hours......"

He pressed his head and began to sort it out, and this time he had harvested hundreds of words, plus the ones he suddenly remembered before, the vocabulary was about five or six hundred.

However, this kind of heterogeneous text is a polysemy, which is more like English than Chinese, so he already has a certain understanding of it.

For example, apple and fruit are the same word, and darkness can also refer to night.

The abyss also has the meaning of the sea.

Therefore, that line of blood can also mean "the fruit of darkness grows from the ancient sea"

This naturally made Gu Jun have an idea: "This is why my parents went to the sea for scientific research?" Looking for the 'fruit of darkness'? ”

Worm and worm are the same word, and also have the meaning of servant.

Death, very strangely, has the meaning of sublimation, "the servant of sublimation will endure with heaven and earth"

Gu Jun muttered this sentence again, feeling a little chilly all over his body, and remembered the withered man's playful words: "Death? No, you don't understand. ”

Death of the original body...... Is it a sublimation?

"Don't worry about it yet." Gu Jun shook his head and opened the system panel in his mind, ready to see what the mutilated map and the three pages of the diary meant.

He opened the atlas first, and looked at it in his mind, and now he can understand all the structural annotations of the chest specimen of the unknown creature on the atlas! Thoracic, muscular, bone, nerve, membrane...... The previous decipherments were correct.

Gu Jun couldn't help but be a little excited, and then looked at the messy notes under the atlas......