Chapter 102: Perfecting Memory
"What's my name?"
"Are you Zhuang Rong? Brother Zhuang. ”
"Zhuang Rong? So familiar name, so familiar. ”
"Brother Zhuang, you ...... What happened to you? Don't scare us. ”
"You save him first, see if he can live, I have to be quiet." The consciousness in my head is too chaotic, countless pieces of life, countless memories are flooding my mind.
Even if it is just playing multiple roles, it will make people lose themselves, and they are just playing, not to mention that what Zhuang Rong has in his mind are real memories, bits and pieces of life.
It was a mixture of completely irregular memory fragments, disorganized, containing many people's names and surnames, and this group of memory fragments directly shattered the memories that originally belonged to Zhuang Rong himself, and formed the current situation.
Qu Guanyin came back to his senses, a little in a hurry. "Oh, that'...... Then I went. ”
"Wait a minute, are you sure my name is Zhuang Rong?"
"Hmm!"
After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhuang Rong walked to the other side, his eyes turned to the direction of the manor, after the darkness receded like a tide, the whole manor was quiet, still brightly lit, under the cold moonlight, with a strange orange-red halo.
It's just that I didn't see the old man in the vermilion robe before, and the people in the Zhuangzi are still doing things by themselves.
Qu Guanyin glanced at Zhuang Rong worriedly, his fate and these two people can be said to be linked together, and in his heart, he didn't want any problems with the two.
One hand touched Jiang Wu's arm, and under the increase in strength, Jiang Wu's arm moved slightly, and his strength began to recover, Qu Guanyin could already feel his heart beating and pulse flowing.
"Ahem...... Am I not dead? ”
"Are you awake? That's great, can you get up? ”
Jiang Wu tried to support his body, his feet were weak, and he hurriedly grabbed the tree beside him, and his other hand was held by Qu Guanyin, so that he did not fall down again, and the feeling of powerlessness permeated his whole body, and he had no strength at all.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I ...... I don't know. In fact, Qu Guanyin really didn't know, she blended into the darkness, and she did feel the horror, but she didn't know where the horror came from, and from beginning to end, it was estimated that Zhuang Rong was the only one who saw the whole picture.
"When you wake up, let's go back, at least near the bamboo forest, we can rest for a short time, it's not safe here." Zhuang Rong retracted his gaze and walked over.
Hearing this, Jiang Wu turned around, "Second brother, what happened?" ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhuang Rong's eyes, faintly and faintly with a faint inscription flashing, although the breath of the whole body was still familiar, but from Zhuang Rong's gaze, I saw the strangeness.
That kind of look is like looking at a passerby.
"I'll carry you."
Zhuang Rong said, leaned down, and couldn't help but pull Jiang Wu to his back, accelerated under his feet, and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest, the distance between the front and back was not much different, and it didn't take much time.
When I arrived at the bamboo forest, after choosing a place, I put down Jiang Wu.
Zhuang Rong sat directly and meditated, no matter how many memory fragments there were, it was fine, and it was okay if the memory lines that originally belonged to him were scattered. Just identify a point before that.
Determine who you are, find out all the memories that belong to this person from the messy memories, and then reorganize them according to the timeline, you can retrieve your own memories, when the primary and secondary relationship is set, then other memory fragments can be regarded as a kind of story.
In that way, it will not affect your own personality, and you will not be swayed by other personalities.
All of this seems to be not difficult premise, and the premise is to determine the real name, surname, and personality that belongs to you.
Zhuang Rong's eyes fell on Qu Guanyin, only one glance, no trace, and even Qu Guanyin himself did not notice anything.
Can this person be trusted? Even this system actually doesn't trust him anymore, after the emergence of intricate memory fragments and personalities, Zhuang Rong now doesn't trust anyone.
This glance was like a reaffirmed criterion.
Zhuang Rong closed his eyes, and began to retrieve memories about Zhuang Rong in his mind, cleaning up from the chaotic memory fragments, which was a complicated and cumbersome matter.
Sort out Zhuang Rong's relevant memory groups, arrange them according to the timeline, and form their own coherent memory, this part of the memory is not just a simple memory, and even to a certain extent, it will affect a person's emotion, personality, and means of doing things.
It can be said that different memories, even the same 'soul', will form two people, two completely different people.
is no longer a blank sheet of paper, different survival experiences can shape different people.
What made him feel like he couldn't do it for a while was that there were actually two Zhuang Rong integrated from his memory, one of Zhuang Rong's memories was born and raised in this world, and his memory ended in the Broken Soul Valley nearly nine years ago, not a simple cut-off, but death.
Another Zhuang Rong's memory is another world, his memory is connected to the two worlds, and after checking it repeatedly, he found that his memory happened to be connected with the 'Zhuang Rong' of this world when he arrived in this world.
And then it continues to this day, and in memory he sees the cause of all this.
The chaotic torrent of memory fragments shattered the memory line that originally belonged to him, disrupted everything, and formed the current situation.
Seeing this, Zhuang Rong breathed a long sigh of relief.
Probably figured out everything about himself, got up with his heart, and adjusted his memory line. Only then did I begin to look at those messy memory fragments, these memory fragments are the real fragments, they are all incomplete, it is said that it is a memory fragment, but it is better to say some perceptions, means, and ways of using the spiritual power.
"How is that possible? What the hell was that ball of light, and how could there be so many perceptions inside it? ”
"Do you believe me now?"
"Believe it, dog system, answer my question first, what exactly is the ball of light?"
"I don't know, in the real world, there is no real kind of astral body, this should be the secret of your own human heritage, tracing back to the ancient times, you should be able to understand, these memories are all about the use of the power of the underworld, perception. People have left traces, but as long as they exist, they will inevitably leave traces, perhaps these are some kind of traces at the beginning. ”
Zhuang Rong couldn't help but feel excited, it was not just impossible to have the power of the underworld, there were many others, the previous statement was not reliable, it seemed that what it calculated was probably only before and after the cataclysm.
"Can't we not go this far? He didn't get the memories? Otherwise, how can it be said that the road is broken and it is impossible to get out? ”
With these memories in place, it is absolutely possible to go out. Zhuang Rong hasn't taken a closer look, but after a general understanding, he knows that this is a complete inheritance chain.