Dark underpass corners.

A corpse fell inside, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over, and finally died.

This is a typical example of being taken away by lawbreakers, used as an experimental subject, and then abandoned in such a place.

At the moment on an empty road outside.

There was an old beetle car parked, an old car that had been discontinued.

"Smack"!

The lighter lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

The man sitting in the passenger seat wore stud earrings and short hair, and looked like he was in his thirties and had experienced vicissitudes.

"Why didn't you just do it at the time?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

The cigarette was still smoking, and he slowly put his hand out of the car window.

At the moment in the driving seat was a woman, with golden curls that could not tell her age, she was mature and smoking, squinting with a smile: "To be precise, the person in charge of handling it at that time didn't expect the other party to survive." ”

"Brain death has always been the best way for organizations to deal with people with disabilities!"

"Erase all the memories and still survive, he is the only one."

She smiled and took out a blue magnetic card from her pocket, and then spoke, "This is the information of the police officer you had last time." ”

"By the way, the organization thinks that this surviving guy may be a little special."

"So catch it alive as much as you can."

With that, she pushed the car door and walked out, stepped on her high heels to another car next to her, and sat behind the driver's seat.

And so the car drove away slowly, as if it had never been seen before.

Finally two minutes later.

Two people came out of the dark underground passage, one tall and one fat, both in their mid-thirties.

They came to the car and squinted in the direction where the woman had disappeared.

"Boss, this is too mysterious, isn't it?"

The guy who grew a little taller muttered with some dissatisfaction: "We have been with you for more than two years, and we have to hide so far away." ”

The slightly chubby one also clattered: "That's right! ”

The man with earrings in the passenger seat furrowed his eyebrows vigorously, squinting at the two guys, and he said, "Know less, live longer." ”

"Get in the car!"

With that, the person moved directly from the co-pilot to the driver's seat and released the handbrake!

Step on the gas pedal and go!

……

Two hours later.

In the Mingdong District Cultural Building, a brake "bang-" left traces on the ground.

Martial law opened the car door neatly and got out of the car, and he glanced up at the location of the seventeenth floor, the direction of the window.

He walked towards the door of the building, took out his mobile phone and dialed Shao Qingqing's phone.

"I've arrived."

"Nothing else, right?"

"Okay, wait for me!"

With a ding, the elevator doors opened.

Martial Law and his trainee police officer Wang Shaohua walked into the elevator.

The elevator went up slowly, smoothly, as if his dangerous drive had not been wasted.

When he finally came to the seventeenth floor, he was relieved to see Shao Qingqing standing at the door of the psychiatrist's office safe and sound.

Martial Law stepped forward, and he saw a scene outside the door that surprised him.

There was a large stack of books piled up on the office desk inside, and the target who had awakened was flipping through the books at a speed that made him hesitate and bewilder.

Almost five seconds, sweeping over one page, then pausing for no more than ten seconds to turn to the next page.

And that book is recognizable from the shell, it should be a famous work called "Max's Dream Theory" that I have also spent a lot of time studying.

It can be said that almost everyone who is engaged in related industries must study this work.

That book was almost all dense with theories.

There are only two situations to turn the page quickly, the first is that the other party is looking for information, so you can turn the page without a glance.

The second is to quickly go through it in your mind in order to cope with the assessment and deepen your memory.

But the man in front of him gave him an extremely strange feeling, and the other party's expression was very serious, as if he was reading a book with devotion, not like he was looking for information at all.

Sister Qingqing smiled awkwardly: "Officer Li, my brother doesn't remember what he said, he wants to read the book again to learn about dreams." ”

The indifferent expression of the discipline suddenly relaxed, and he blurted out: "Do you want to learn again?" ”

"Is it because of what I mastered before, so I can see it so quickly?"

"Do you remember it right away?"

In fact, Shao Qingqing had already asked this sentence an hour ago.

And Shao Junwen's answer is - not really!

Shao Junwen muttered while reading the book: "Actually, I didn't recall anything, and those memories have been deleted in my mind, not temporarily hidden. ”

"As Max said, memory is like a building in the desert."

"The desert is infinite, and a single storm can cover many buildings, and they will slowly disappear from our sight over time."

"And if you overturn the building, you can theoretically delete part of someone's memory."

"But to erase all of a person's memories, I don't understand how they do it, maybe they have mastered a special method."

Hearing the other party did not recall.

Martial Law said solemnly: "Since there is no gain, let's go first, only by returning to the bureau can you ensure your safety." ”

Shao Junwen stood up with some regret, and he looked at the books.

The martial law seemed to understand the other party's thoughts, so he said indifferently: "There are books here, there are books in the bureau library, and there are more than this." ”

"Rest assured, we will use all possible means, including medical technology, to try to restore your memory."

So the crowd finally came out of the office.

All the books were left in their place, and only the file with the "×" label was taken.

Martial Law glanced at the suitcase in the other party's hand, consciously or unconsciously, and his eyes became complicated, this thing is the lifeblood of any dreamer.

Because everyone's way of falling asleep is different, and the glasses are also tailor-made.

Not even they had permission to carry it around.

Dream Stealing Police, Dream Maker, Dream Psychotherapist.

Only the last profession has this privilege, because some patients are immobile and need to go to the clinic.

So subconsciously, he was still a little envious of the other party, even if he lost his memory, he still had the qualifications to carry a suitcase.

Everyone got into the car and drove in the direction of the bureau.

"To be honest, there have been many brain dead people in the past three years, and medical researchers said that they may all be brain damaged and died. ”

"These people are in a similar situation to you, and they're all dead."

"It may have been an accident that you survived, but anyway, it's good news for everyone."

As soon as these words fell, suddenly the face of the law and martial law changed suddenly.

Bang!

Everyone staggered forward.

Their car was rear-ended, and the timing was extremely sensitive.

As if by coincidence, it was not a good thing, and thinking of this, everyone looked towards the vehicle behind them.

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Please start your selection!

Option 1: Get rear-ended by strangers with ulterior motives!

Option 2: Get rear-ended by members of the mysterious organization!

Option 3: Get rear-ended by a fleeing suspect!

ps:It's not necessarily a choice for every chapter.,I'll look at it.,I'll give it if I think it's suitable.,I'll control the plot directly.,Rest assured.,If I can give it, it proves that I have the confidence to write.,And it doesn't affect my main line.。