Zhao Pengcheng was given a suspended death sentence and was a felon, different from ordinary prisoners. He always wore shackles on his feet, and he always carried them to work and sleep and go to the toilet. The shackles are welded to death, which is very heavy, and it is very inconvenient to walk, and the foot and neck feel painful after walking for a while. The people in the same cell as him were all felons, and they said that they were like this at first, but they got used to it after a long time.

When Aoki saw Zhao Pengcheng again, he walked into the meeting room with shackles in tow.

Zhao Pengcheng didn't expect that it would be Aoki who came to see him. Of course he knows, Aoki's image is so special and memorable that you won't forget it at a glance, not to mention that this guy hypnotized himself and let himself confess Lao Yu. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have to go to jail.

His eyes were full of vigilance and imperceptible hatred when he looked at Aoki.

Aoki felt that Zhao Pengcheng still had a little bit of unlost humanity, and he was not exactly an alien, otherwise how could he hate him? He didn't do anything to Zhao Pengcheng, even if there was no interrogation, the facts of Zhao Pengcheng's crime were already clear, and he would have been sentenced, and he might not even have a suspended sentence. On the contrary, Aoki's interrogation helped him get a chance to get a suspended sentence, but he sold Yu Jianguo.

But he is just an alien who has inherited the memories of Zhao Pengcheng before, a "person" who can even dilute the desire for love and sex, how can he still have feelings for the founding of the country?

Aoki couldn't help but wonder if his judgment was wrong. But the comprehensive analysis of all known information is enough to show that Zhao Pengcheng is either an alien or has been bought by aliens. But if you think about it, the latter is also untenable. There must be conditions for bribery, which is nothing more than coercion and temptation, and Zhao Pengcheng neither took money nor obtained other benefits, and even put himself in prison, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out in this life. His only relative is his accomplice Yu Jianguo, so the threat theory is also untenable.

Zhao Pengcheng didn't enjoy the family meal like Yu Jianguo, because Aoki didn't think that a family meal could do anything to an alien. He decided to cut through the mess quickly and talk directly to Zhao Pengcheng's subconscious, that is, to talk directly to the aliens, instead of the puppet with shackles in front of him.

Zhao Pengcheng's consciousness body looks exactly like his own, and he can't tell that he is an alien at all. Of course, Aoki knew that this was because this alien consciousness grew up with Zhao Pengcheng's original consciousness, and he took over the management of Zhao Pengcheng's brain and inherited all of Zhao Pengcheng's memories, so it looked like Zhao Pengcheng himself. But there must be a difference, but they haven't been discovered for the time being.

This is a hospital scene, Zhao Pengcheng is wearing a white coat, walking quickly through the corridor of the hospital, making a rattling sound. It was the sound of the shackles on his feet dragging the floor, probably because the great pain caused by the shackles was so deep in his memory that he carried it with him even when he returned to the hospital in his dream.

Zhao Pengcheng walked through the corridor, pushed open the door of the operating room, and walked in with a bang. When changing shoes, he tried to open the shackles on his feet, but was unsuccessful. After changing his shoes, he walked into the locker room, took off his watch, washed his hands, changed his clothes and mask, and went into the operating area with a bang.

There was a patient covered in blood lying on the operating table, and the nurses and assistants who had been waiting there for a long time were scrambling to connect various instruments to the patient, and when they saw the doctor come in, they were busy reporting the patient's condition to him.

Zhao Pengcheng took the scalpel and cut it into the patient's skull without thinking, and the nurse next to him let out an exclamation, and at the same time, the door of the operating room was slammed open.

Zhao Pengcheng heard the sound of tapping and tapping footsteps, which made an unsettling echo like walking in an empty and silent underground palace. But he didn't move, his hand holding the scalpel steady like a statue. The footsteps kept tapping, and his scalpel moved little by little, as if the road strength calculated by the computer was not missing the slightest.

"Why a craniotomy?"

Zhao Pengcheng heard someone behind him ask.

He didn't answer, still meticulously doing his surgery. No matter what happens, not interrupting the operation is an essential quality that a doctor should have. Those field doctors, in the rumbling cannons, in the rain of bullets, can complete the operation without distraction, not to mention that now there is only one person to speak.

But the next words of the man behind him made it impossible for him to continue.

"It's a gray brain virus, right?" The man said.

"What gray brain virus?" Zhao Pengcheng's scalpel was stunned.

"Toxoplasma gondii dances the dance of death under a specific wave frequency stimulus, and the gray brain virus released will gather in the gray matter layer of the brain in an orderly state like an ant colony, allowing brain cells to slowly die. Over time, the person will become vegetative, because the gray brain virus does not attack the brain stem. If I'm not mistaken, you've got a part of your own brain, right? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the operating room, please go out and don't affect my rescue. ”

"You're not saving people, you're killing people!"

Zhao Pengcheng's hand trembled, turned around, and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the familiar face in front of him.

"I know you." He said.

Aoki also narrowed his eyes: "Really? ”

Zhao Pengcheng said: "I'm dreaming now, and you're in my dream." I can't lie to you, can I? Because the subconscious mind doesn't deceive. That's how you asked me to confess Lao Yu last time, didn't you? Your hypnotism is indeed very good, but you can't fool me this time, because I'm awake. I knew I was dreaming, and this kind of dream is called lucid dreaming. ”

"How did you wake up?" Aoki was a little curious.

Zhao Pengcheng laughed: "Don't forget, I'm a doctor, and I know the brain and nervous system better than you." I also know about lucid dreaming, and I've been studying this since you hypnotized me last time. ”

Aoki said, "So what exactly are you trying to explain?" ”

"I want to tell you, don't do your trick, it's useless!" The eyes in Zhao Pengcheng's hands were bloodshot, as if he had been working on the operating table for more than ten hours in a row.

There was a tick, and a drop of blood dripped from the scalpel, and I don't know if it was stained with the patient's blood, or if it was because he was too excited to cut his own hand.

"You can't fool me anymore, you can't get any more information from me." He growled.

"Really?" Aoki took two tapping steps towards him, "But what other information do you have to hide?" ”

Zhao Pengcheng was stunned for a moment: "I don't." ”

"You have!" Aoki said loudly, "What you just said has exposed yourself"