Xu Jiu's inquiry came from his ears: "Xia Zhu, have you had a similar experience?" ”

I raised my eyes to stare at her, and Mougins sneered. I thought that the girl in front of me really made me a friend and solved my feelings, but it turned out that she was just in the name of emotional exchange, but in fact, she was exploring the root of me. It's just that I performed a picture of the bottom of the car in front of crazy people, one after another and others, and in their eyes, I just fell asleep and got information from the dream, so I have this fake introduction to me now, the purpose of which is to lead me to the process of painting.

Xu Jiu's face changed slightly under my cold gaze, and she was aware of the change in my mood. There was no panic, but he said slowly in a quiet tone: "You're not wrong, I'm really curious. Listen to the madman describe you as falling asleep under the car for a moment, no matter how much he pulls you, he doesn't react, and the moment you open your eyes, he says that your eyes have become very different. I can't describe it in terms of his linguistic attainments, but I can say that after you came out after staying under the car for ten minutes, you decided where I might be taken. So it's not just me, everyone is curious about what happened to you in the ten minutes you were under the car? She flickered her gaze and landed on the phone in her hand, although the screen was dark, but the signal light was still flashing, proving that the call was not over yet. She snorted softly and spoke again, but she was into the microphone: "Cheng Xiao, you've been listening over there for so long, aren't you going to say something?" ”

"Hehe" After two dry laughs, Cheng Xiao said: "Aren't I listening to what happened." Just say why do you want to ask me if I have dreams, do you think that Xia Zhu has the ability to dream like me? ”

My heart fluttered, and I didn't show my surprise on my face. Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and said to me: "Xia Zhu, you don't have to be too defensive of us. Let me start with my situation, the dream shadow has been there since I was a child, it can predict and warn me about something, but many times it is not very useful. Whether it is people or things, there is a certain balance of natural laws, and we are only a small factor in it, if you try to break this balance, then something else will happen, and you can no longer predict and control the development of the situation. After listening to Yanan's description, I think you may have formed an image of a dream to present what happened in the past. ”

I subconsciously shook my head, and then thought that she couldn't see it on that side, so I said, "Not really." After weighing it in his heart, it was no secret that the picture book was not a secret, so he said frankly: "I am not a dream image. It's not a special ability, it's more sensitive to the perception of the scene environment, and by capturing details, it can reflect images in the brain. Then I used to be able to draw, so I tried to close my eyes and draw the image in my mind, so that I could substitute the vision of some of the people. ”

Xu Jiu asked in astonishment: "Do you mean that in those ten minutes, your consciousness returned to a certain period of time in the past, and you saw some scenes at that time, so as to judge where the car had stopped?" ”

That's pretty much it, I nodded.

Xu Jiu sighed: "Cheng Xiao, does she know the past with this ability?" ”

The other side of the mobile phone didn't answer immediately, as if he heard a whisper, Xu Jiu called "Cheng Xiao" again, only to hear the other side answer: "Eh, here." Xia Zhu's ability doesn't count. Yanan, didn't you hear her preconditions? Through the scene environment and the perception of details reflected into images, that is to say, she cannot sketch out of thin air, must be based on the fact that things have already happened and there are subtle traces. In other words, she is not a special ability, but a kind of behavioral logical judgment, that is, the psychological portrait commonly used by the police now, but ordinary psychologists can only describe it superficially, Xia Zhu can restore the past images. ”

Chewing her words carefully, the principle is almost the same as that of Gao Cheng.

But I heard Xu Jiu asking in my ear: "This is not your opinion, right?" Cheng Xiao laughed dryly over there, "He just happened to be there, so he was a little consulted." "Is that the man? As soon as his brain was hot, he blurted out and asked, "What would it be like if you saw an image of your past after being drowsy, and this image was not in your memory at all?" ”

Silent waiting, I felt my heart beat like thunder. Finally, Cheng Xiao replied: "He said that the existence of images has nothing to do with memory, and images exist in the past and will not disappear because of the loss of your memory." It will appear, meaning that something latent and heavy is coming up on its own. ”

"Can I completely restore the images of those memories that have been lost?" I asked again.

But I heard Cheng Xiao's slightly annoyed voice coming: "Yes, you two talk directly, don't let me be a microphone here." My heart tightened, I held my breath inexplicably, and my deep voice sounded again: "Whether you can recover or not is up to you." Both images and memories are inherent things, and if they exist, they will be turned out. ”

"I don't understand, you mean I can complete my memories on my own?"

At this time, Cheng Xiao interjected and asked, "Xia Zhu, have you lost your memory?" I was stunned for a moment, I didn't know how to describe it, can my situation be called amnesia? "If a person has two or more lives and knows nothing about the past, is this called amnesia?" ”

Xu Jiu was puzzled: "How can there be more than two lives?" Doesn't everyone have only one life? ”

My voice was in my throat, and I didn't feel anything if I didn't think about it, and when I dissected it again, it still hurt like an unhealed wound being torn alive. After a moment of silence, I heard the man say lightly on the phone: "She is covered by human memory." ”

"What is a memory overlay?" Cheng Xiao asked.

"On top of the original memory, it is injected into the memory of another person. If the injection time is short, the memory itself will float up from the bottom, so that the two memories will intersect; But if the injection time is long enough to mean that the memory is strong, then this situation will not happen. ”

So Xia Zhu said that there are more than two kinds of lives, which means that he has been injected with more than two kinds of memories? Is this situation serious? Can she still remember her own self? On the phone, Cheng Xiao asked a few questions.

The man was not impatient, and replied calmly: "It depends on the length of time she has been injected into her memory, there may be subversion within ten years, and this effort will be saved in more than ten years." ”

I asked, "How do you judge the length?" ”

"Usually each layer of your memory can have a clear image of the year to which it is, which represents the starting point of your injection."

My face turned white. The clear image of Xia Zhu's life is the two years when the gallery was opened, and when Yang Xiaofeng's memory came out, I could remember her relationship with her father when she was a teenager, and about her father's undercover agent, which means that the starting point of Yang Xiaofeng's memory injection was when she was fourteen or fifteen years old? The ten-year threshold has passed!

Xu Jiu saw that my face was ugly, and asked in a low voice, "Xia Zhu, are you okay?" ”

I shook my head blankly and smiled: "It's okay, it's just that the second layer of memory has passed the ten-year line." ”

From her eyes, she saw that her smile was ugly, even embarrassed. At this time, I heard the man ask in a deep voice: "How many years is the first layer of memory?" I replied abruptly: "Counting this year, it's been more than three years." ”

"And how old are you?"

"Twenty-six."

"When did the second layer of memory begin?"

"Fourteen."

The man paused and asked a question I had never thought about: "What level of memory do you think your current age belongs to?" ”

Two lives, two memories, and two ages. Xia Zhu or Yang Xiaofeng? I do not know. On the surface, it seems that when Xia Zhu was in his life, I had this age cognition, but who can guarantee that the root of cognition is Yang Xiaofeng? Or, since memories belong to others and life belongs to others, age can naturally be someone else's.

So how can I still be sure that the 26-year-old I think is me?

"You should have figured something out." The man faintly interrupted my contemplation, "Listening to what you just said, there should be an image other than these two layers of memory, either a deeper injection of the third layer of memory, or your own memory is awakening. ”

The third layer of memory? I flatly denied: "No. ”

"Oh? So sure? ”

"Listen to me, it's been about a year or so that I have entered the world of special painting, film and television three times in a short period of time. Once it was someone else's, I saw my childhood self and had the same eyes as me; The last two times were to escape into the vision of his youth and see ...... I saw the person who existed in reality, and he was also in his youth, and he confirmed that the person who was escaped into my vision was me. "I put all the chassis out to him, not to be gullible, but because this person can sense the other party's powerful ability even if he can't see through the phone, and intuitively feel that he can solve the mystery for me.

The man asked, "How can you be sure that you who met that teenager are not in the third layer of memory?" ”

Speechless, I can't be sure. Thinking of something, far-fetched: "The first time I looked at my childhood from the perspective of others, I heard her call the ruler a chief; Later, when he met Gao Cheng, he also mentioned the chief in his conversation with him. Can this be considered evidence? ”

Cheng Xiao interrupted: "Oh, don't talk about this." In fact, it doesn't matter if you remember or not, the main thing is to live in the moment, eh, Yanan, you can also say something. ”

Xu Jiu took the initiative to reach over and hold my hand, and when he touched her warm palm, he realized that his hand was as cold as ice, and even the whole person was trembling slightly. She sighed and said to me sincerely, "Xia Zhu, it's my fault, I shouldn't have uncovered your scars out of curiosity. But Cheng Xiao is right, memory is just something that has passed, and we live in the present. Since you have such a deep relationship with him, which has been opened since you were a teenager, then don't give up. From what I've observed, he doesn't care much about you. Well, I swear I'll never woo you and the madman again. ”

"Who?" Cheng Xiao shouted over there, "You're going to pair up a madman with Xia Zhu?" ”

Xu Jiu gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll tell you when I go back, hang up." ”

My brain was hot, and I shouted, "Wait! Xu Jiu looked at her in surprise, and I pointed to her mobile phone, "Can you ask, what is the name of the gentleman opposite?" Cheng Xiaole said: "Quick, tell people what your name is?" ”

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