"Step Rest... Step Rest..."

I felt like I heard someone calling me... Step rest?

I opened my eyes in pain, and then slowly sat up and looked at the beautiful woman beside me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dreams... Mann?"

A name popped up in my head.

Mengman ...... Who is it? Why do I remember her?

"Do you remember?" Mengman looked at me with a smile, gentle and dignified.

She wore a pure black women's dress skirt lined with a thin black woolen sweater, a pure white silk scarf tied into a simple V-shaped knot, a pair of rimless glasses on her face, and the extremely eye-catching green contact lenses, which were so beautiful that she was trembling! She sat gracefully not far away, her feet on the high heels on the ground, which complemented her almost perfect legs, and the temperament she showed was indescribably capable and perfect!

Therefore, after a long time, I replied a little gloomily, "No... Yes"

She didn't feel any dissatisfaction with my stunnedness, just smiled standardly, and then said, "It's a pity...... It's good that you woke up, though, and I'm glad you did. ”

What the?

What do she mean by that?

I desperately suppressed my curiosity, and instead of asking all the questions like a cannonball, I asked, "This... Where is it?"

She gracefully took off her glasses, and those green eyes were even more seductive!

"Here it is... The No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital of City A is also called the City A Mental Health Service Center or the City A Psychiatric and Psychological Rehabilitation Center. ”

I listened to a lot of words and understood what she was trying to say.

Over here... It's actually a mental hospital!

I suddenly remembered the dark and filthy cell-like corridor, and my heart was filled with fear and discomfort again. Fine sweat broke out on my forehead again, and I looked at Mengman dumbfounded, crossed my arms and asked again, "So...... Am I really a madman? Is it a doctor?"

I feel like I'm going crazy again!

Looking at my expression at this time, she still smiled and replied, "Yes, no." ”

Doctors always like to sell off the ball. I stared nervously at her, expecting her answer. I was so nervous that my eyes were very prominent, my face was flushed, and my temples were bulging, as if I was glaring at her like a pervert who had been abstinent for a long time.

"Buxiu, even though you've lost your memory, you're still the same as before. She seemed to laugh from the bottom of her heart, and then said: "This mental hospital, plus you and me, is only six people. There are six of us, both doctors and patients. But that day you suddenly became sicker, and you fell into a deep sleep, and we had to send you there for observation. ”

Only six people?!I... It's a doctor, it's a patient, it's a ridiculous thing, I asked in disbelief, "How is this possible?!"

A hint of sadness flashed in Mengman's eyes, and he replied, "The one who created this great idea... It's just you..."

I?!

I touched my cheek, and my heart was unusually conflicted! There is pride, sadness, and confusion!

My eyes drifted slightly and I asked, "Why...?"

Mengman sighed softly, brushed the shimmer of messy hair from his ear behind his ear, and said no more.

The whole room fell silent in an instant.

That's when I really started to look around.

The white walls and floor were covered with tiles, the sheets were white, the tables and chairs were white, and almost everything except for Mengman and me was white!

I swallowed and spat, and asked with difficulty, "Here..."

Mengman turned his chair to the computer, and his hands tapped on the keyboard nimbly, making a pleasant keyboard sound. She sat there gracefully, with a serious expression on her face, and before I could finish asking, she replied, "This is the lounge." You're sitting on my bed, but I don't mind. You also have such a lounge, but that's farther away. To know how hard it is for a girl of mine to drag you back from there. ”

"What about you, the other four?"

Meng Man paused for a moment, then said, "They... in research. ”

I didn't know about their relationship, and I didn't want to know about it, so I asked, "Can you tell me... Anything about me?"

Mengman pressed the enter key, then stopped his hands, and the interface of the monitor switched to a paused video.

She stood up and walked towards me, her graceful stride and the sound of her heels tapping on the ground almost caught my attention.

She stopped in front of me and smiled, "I'm really flattered that you can call my name when you have lost your memory! ”

Before... What kind of person is she? Her descriptions always made me feel great, but now I am not only inferior and uneasy, but I am even more terrified because of that greatness!

She leaned gently against the edge of the bed beside me, and a faint scent of incense came from her.

"You... It was Buxiu, the founder of this mental hospital. I know what you want to ask, come with me. ”

I followed her blankly. A person who is disturbed in his heart can hardly resist hearing such commanding words!Not to mention that I may regain my memory as a result...... Or learn more.

Dream... Long... I always felt like I had heard the name somewhere, but I couldn't remember it at all. Looking at the graceful back in front of me, I always felt a little uncomfortable. So I secretly cheered myself up, kept myself vigilant, and at the same time made my mind more "independent", only in this way can I screen lies, penetrate falsehoods, and find the truth.

I don't know why I think that. It's like a quality that I already have, and even if I have amnesia, a code of conduct is still in my heart. I still have a bottom line, and I still have principles. I can't say a single one, but when something happens, they always jump out to restrain me or help me - just like now, "I" keep myself alert, keep calm, keep thinking.

It's an amazing feeling. It's as if there is another real me in my body besides my brain!

After walking through several rooms that were integrated into office and living, Mengman took out a card from the left pocket of his chest, and with a "drop" sound, the smooth and complete wall in front of him actually separated from the center, opening a two-person wide door!

Behind the door are all kinds of LCD screens and facilities that I have never seen before!

Mengman looked at my surprised and timid expression, smiled and said, "Oh, I forgot, do you want to take a look at your own "dream" first, or do you want to look at other people first?"

I quickly replied, "Of course it's me!"

Mengman smiled and nodded, and then led me inside.

The "door" closes again. There was no second person in the whole room besides us!

"Permissions here..."

"Of course everybody. ”

"That's... Why do you want to do it here... So"

Meng Man blinked, smiled and said, "Naturally, it is to prevent thieves from entering. You're really the same as before. ”

I blushed and nodded, and stood there quietly, waiting for her explanation.

Mengman sat expertly in the central chair, maneuvering all of this with great speed.

After a moment of dazzle, a picture was displayed on the large screen in the very center: antique buildings.

"This is your dream, and I'll play it at 48 times. Mengman explained professionally and competently.

"My dream?!this..."

Meng Man smiled: "As soon as this technology appeared, you bought it and said that it would be easy to study. ”

I nodded in shock. Since this is an arrangement made by "me", there should be nothing abnormal about it. Maybe I've lost even this part of my memory. This technique... Of course, it may have appeared as she said.

There's no second explanation at the moment, is there? I can't deny the existence of this technology -- it's all on display in front of me.

I nodded with mixed feelings. I wonder if I was watching "my own" dream or watching the dream of a "stranger" myself.

A village... Ouyang Mansion... War... Desert...

The picture cuts to an abrupt end.

I sat there and was silent for a long time.

Nothing was felt.

I didn't feel anything as I watched the person who resembled me go through it with the ultimate maturity.

It's like you're really watching an absurd movie.

Apart from... That person's style of doing things is very familiar to me. But that doesn't mean anything, I don't really have any sense of being about to think of anything.

After thinking about it silently for a long time, I shrugged my shoulders and said self-deprecatingly, "What does this mean? It's just a dream." There's nothing unusual about dreams, is it?"

Mengman nodded and replied, "There's really nothing out of the ordinary...... If it weren't for your amnesia. ”

My eyes shrank suddenly, and I asked urgently, "Does this have anything to do with my amnesia?"

Mengman's eyelids lowered slightly, and he replied softly, "I'm sorry, Buxiu." I haven't found out what's causing it. ”

Hearing this, I sat down on the ground again in a decadent manner, thinking about it all......

"Dreams... Miss Man, why am I in the hallway..."

"Just call me Mengman. She looked at me earnestly and interrupted me.

"Okay. Mengman, the sound of breathing and heartbeat I heard in the hallway... What is it?" I writhed unnaturally as I said those two words, as if I felt very uncomfortable if I didn't move.

I still can't get rid of that sound!