Listening to Dr. Daejeon's words, Tang Juyi only thought about it for a while and understood what he meant, and then showed a look of understanding:

"Oh, I see, it's not the first time I've suddenly lost my memory and developed a strange personality, right?"

As soon as Dr. Daejeon wanted to speak, he was surprised by Tang Juyi's inference:

"Yes, and judging by the current situation, you seem to be much calmer than they are."

Tang Juyi nodded thoughtfully:

"yes, waking up in a strange place, and being told an identity that is completely unfamiliar to you, you wouldn't be very calm if you were a normal person......"

Dr. Daejeon looked curious:

"You mean, you're not a normal person?"

Tang Juyi nodded nonchalantly:

"Not strictly speaking. But before you inquire about my identity, can you give me a mirror? ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Dr. Ota pulled out a small mirror from his arms, the outer edge firmly wrapped in a layer of rubber, and the surface was covered with a layer of light and tough plastic:

"This isn't the first time you've asked for a mirror."

After taking the small makeup mirror, Tang Juyi also complained in a joking tone:

"It's so safely packaged, it's because I'm afraid I have some tendency to self-harm."

However, Dr. Daejeon responded very seriously:

"Yes, for this reason. During the initial treatment, you destroyed the mirror I had provided and tried to complete the suicidal act with the shards. ”

Tang Juyi was stunned:

"Huh? So grumpy? ”

Dr. Daejeon reached out and grabbed Tang Juyi's left wrist, then lifted his cuffs up a little, showing the shocking scar in front of him:

"You see, that's why I'm wrapping the mirror in this shape."

Staring at the five deep wounds on his wrist for a moment, Tang Juyi couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine:

"That's really ...... It's surprising. ”

Without going to the brain to mend the pictures produced by these wounds, Tang Juyi took a deep breath, moved his gaze to the mirror in his hand, and observed his appearance.

In the mirror, what is printed is still Tang Juyi's original appearance.

"Huh?"

Frowning, Tang Juyi looked up at Doctor Daejeon:

"Doctor, can you describe my physical appearance at this time? From an outsider's point of view, simply describing physical appearance. ”

Dr. Daejeon was a little surprised by Tang Juyi's request, but he still said very cooperatively:

"A middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, with a slightly square face contour, more wrinkles, and big bags ......under his eyes."

Hearing this, Tang Juyi directly interrupted Dr. Daejeon's description:

"Alright, I probably know what's going on."

Dr. Ota stopped talking, then picked up the pen in his hand again, and assumed a record posture:

"Okay, so now can you confess your identity to me?"

Tang Juyi stroked his rough left hand, and felt very interesting about this completely unfamiliar touch:

"No problem. In fact, I have been practicing for two and a half years as a personal trainee, and my hobbies are singing, dancing, rapping, ......"

Dr. Ota looked up blankly:

"What? What trainees? ”

Tang Juyi smiled slightly:

"The previous ones are not important, you can just call me Cai Xukun."

Dr. Ota let out a "uh", then wrote something in his notebook and asked:

"So...... Mr. Cai Xukun—"

"It's Miss Cai Xukun."

Tang Juyi strengthened his tone and corrected Dr. Daejeon's words.

Dr. Daejeon's expression was obviously unnatural, and it seemed that he was really uncomfortable to call an old and tired middle-aged and elderly man Miss:

"Okay...... Ms. Cai Xukun...... Can you tell me where you come from? Or what kind of being are you? ”

Tang Juyi sat up straight, so that the blood in his legs could flow smoothly:

"Hmm...... In a sense, I came from a completely foreign place, and I had no idea of my current body, Dr. Masang Anshi. The only thing that can connect us is probably everything I just experienced that I wasn't sure if it was a dream or not. ”

Dr. Ota nodded, flipped the notebook in his hand forward:

"So, you saw that painting too, right? A mutilated painting? ”

Tang Juyi's heart moved:

"Yes, a painting with only the face torn out, hanging at the end of a hallway, lined with four symmetrically spaced rooms."

These are the things that clearly piqued Dr. Daeta's interest:

"You entered that hallway, too? Well...... That's interesting......"

Tang Juyi keenly grasped the key point:

"Why, a few personalities mentioned that corridor before?"

Dr. Daejeon lowered his head and recorded while responding to Tang Juyi:

"Not only are you all talking about the same hallway, but the hallway you see is different every time. The first time you mentioned it, you said there was only one room in the hallway, and the second time you mentioned it, you said there were two rooms. This is the fourth treatment, and the rooms in the hallway have been increased to the fourth. ”

Tang Juyi narrowed his eyes and began to think about the connection:

"Is that so...... Each time a different personality is born, a whole new room appears in that hallway......"

Looking at Dr. Datian with his head down in front of him, Tang Juyi suddenly had an idea:

"Doctor, can you show me the notebook you have? I wonder what the previous personalities before me have seen. ”

Unexpectedly, after hearing Tang Juyi's words, Dr. Datian raised his head suddenly, revealing an extremely serious expression:

"No way!"

At this point, Tang Juyi understood that he might have touched on a key event, otherwise Dr. Daejeon's reaction would not have been so intense:

"Why? Will there be any dangers? ”

Dr. Daejeon leaned the notebook against himself, as if he was worried that Tang Juyi would suddenly snatch it:

"I don't know what will happen after you see it, but Dr. Masang warned me repeatedly before the treatment began, that if a new conscious individual appears on his body, that is, an existence similar to you, then these people must not be allowed to know about the previous people's experiences with that corridor!"

When Tang Juyi heard this, he couldn't help but sneer:

"Joke...... Shouldn't you, as a psychiatrist, make solving the problems faced by your patients your first priority? You have restricted my sources of information according to what Ma Sang said, which is tantamount to restricting us from getting closer to the truth! ”

However, Dr. Daejeon seems to be determined:

"No...... I'd rather trust Dr. Masang Anshi than you. ”

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