I only sighed that what I thought was compressed in half a year has been infinitely expanded, and the scope has suddenly become more than five years. This means that it took me a long time to become Yang Xiaofeng, and the real Yang Xiaofeng was still in the police academy at that time.

What does this mean? Someone is making two Yang Xiaofeng? I didn't dare to deduce, but I couldn't control the thoughts in my head. The real Yang Xiaofeng walked in front of others, studied in the police academy, went undercover, investigated criminals, and finally annihilated in the fire; And I, the ...... "replica", secretly hid behind, copying her life every day, learning her various forms and charms, and just waiting for a suitable time to replace her and become another chess piece.

Suddenly there was a stinging pain somewhere in my heart, I don't know if it was for myself or for Yang Xiaofeng, she was the same as me, she was also a chess piece.

At this point, a thread has already emerged, whether it is the identity of Yang Xiaofeng or the information I have learned in my single thinking space: I look at different crime scene photos every day to train my mental imaging ability. The two are connected, and the direction is very clear - police!

Yang Xiaofeng is undoubtedly the police who entered Qinnan Normal University to investigate Xu Jianglun's organization, can the organization that has so many photos of the crime scene in addition to the police force, is there any other possibility? When the conclusions came out, my mood was dark.

Justice and evil, although evil is hateful, does it represent justice that can arbitrarily tamper with other people's lives? Not only me, but also Yang Xiaofeng, did she already lay the foundation that she would end up dying the moment she was not afraid to step towards sin? Otherwise, why would I exist? How sad is it that a person is ready to be sacrificed when he is still starting? I'm afraid that Yang Xiaofeng didn't know that her organization, which was willing to put her life into loyalty, just treated her as a chess piece.

And I am the continuation of her pawn.

"Don't you really know?"

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that this voice came from my side, and I thought that he had just said so suddenly, "Aren't you only able to enter my thinking space?" Why do you know what I think in my heart? ”

Gao Cheng tilted his head as if thinking for a while, and then said: "There is no specific concept in the thinking space, and when you calm your mind and use your brain to operate reasoning and thinking, a space is actually formed. Plus I want to know what you're thinking, so I can sense it. ”

Once the term "space" is abstracted, it is really difficult to define. I was speechless to refute, so I gritted my teeth and asked in confirmation: "If I just have a thought in my heart, can you sense it?" ”

He shook his head with a serious expression: "I'm not a special function, how can I sense it if I want to?" ”

"And what are you?"

He thought about it again, his starry eyes turned and the time wings flickered, "Do you think we are very similar?" You can react to mental images through the refraction of the live environment, and I enter the thinking space through psychological reflections, and in a fundamental sense, the two are interconnected, both are a kind of psychotechnique. Did we know each other before? Trained in the same way? No way. ”

I only listened to his own reasoning, and then overturned it again. Meiyu frowned slightly and looked a little confused, it was my brain running at high speed, I was suddenly startled by a thought in my head, stared at him for a few seconds and asked in a very soft voice: "Do you remember how old you are now?" ”

Although his voice was turned to the softest, he still heard it, and he looked at me strangely: "Of course I know, do you want to call me naïve?" I'm sure I know a lot more than you do, even though I'm only 17 years old. ”

I stopped talking and looked at him silently. I always felt that something was wrong, although his expression and behavior were not immature, but there was a gap between him and the one I knew, much more youthful. Just like Gao Cheng before, even when he felt confused, he was mostly expressionless so that he couldn't see his emotions, or he had changed the topic when you didn't even notice it.

There is a kind of sleek called Chu Gaocheng.

What he thinks, what he thinks, will not be within your expectations, often you feel that you have entered his inner world, but in fact it is still far away, or you haven't even touched the door. I was stagnant and realized a problem with myself: the more I didn't care on the surface, the more honest I was inside. I was very concerned that Gao Cheng had approached me with a purpose, and had used me as bait to lay out.

The originally peaceful state of mind was inevitably gloomy, and he turned his mind to him, and said angrily and funny: "Didn't you take a picture of yourself on the water?" Is it like you at 17? ”

He looked at me for a moment, then suddenly got up and actually walked to the lake and stared down. And my thoughts were also in the moment, and I didn't react to it, wasn't 17 years old just the two years when he suffered a strong psychological change? Could it be that after his sanity was destroyed by a strong voice, he automatically entered the two years of that psychogenic mental disorder?

He once said that it was because of one person that he was able to get out of that obstacle, where can he go to that person now?

At this time, Gao Cheng had already walked back from the lake, his backlit face looked a little dark, he sat down quietly and did not speak immediately, nor did he look at me, but frowned for more than a minute before he said, "Although he has grown a little older, he is still good-looking." ”

"Poof!" I couldn't hold back my laughter, he went to the lake to see it for a long time and came back to this conclusion? And it's not just that he's getting older, no matter how handsome and good-looking he is, it's impossible for that temperament to be 17 years old. Also, he's very confident about his appearance, which is very similar to before, a narcissist.

In response to my sneer, he glanced sideways and asked, "What is your opinion?" ”

After affirming his current situation, I was no longer afraid of him, no, I was never afraid of him, but he looked very dangerous at that time, and I just learned that he was being used as bait. So at this moment I said: "I don't have any opinion, I just want to say that you are not only old, but your actual age has already exceeded your 17-year-old I don't know much." ”

He was silent, his dark eyes stared straight at me, and I let him look at it. Although he is not harmless to humans and animals with an IQ stuck at the age of 17, in fact, he said that he solved the case before the age of 16, but at least his gaze at this moment is not so strong that people can't ignore it.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "How much?" ”

I didn't react, so I casually answered: "What, how much?" ”

"You say I'm a lot older than 17, how old is it?"

I was asked, I have known him for so long, and I have never talked about age, I don't know how old he is, he looks like twenty-seven or eight, his experience looks like he is in his thirties, and he looks at his scheming...... Gotta forty! Hesitantly compromised: "30." ”

He paused for a moment and nodded, "It's acceptable." It's a good match for your age. ”

I was stunned and then realized, glaring at him angrily, saying that I look old like him! Women always care more about age and appearance, and their hands unconsciously touch their faces, but they touch the wound, and the annoyance disappears all of a sudden, leaving only depression.

I was in no mood to speak anymore, so I hugged my knees, rested my head on my knees, and watched him gaze at the calm lake. After looking at me for a moment, he took me to his side and whispered in his ear, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep." ”

Actually, I would say that I am hungrier than sleepy.

I didn't know how I survived in my coma before, but as soon as I quieted down at this time, my stomach felt very empty.

When the truest voice suddenly rang out in the silence, I buried my face to the bottom. But the top of his head knowingly asked, "Hungry?" I didn't move, but he pulled me up, stuffed something in my hand, I looked down and saw that it seemed to be the fruit he had squeezed the juice to put on his face, only to hear him say, "Now I have found this fruit that is non-toxic and harmless, let's eat it first." The taste is somewhat astringent and bitter, but it can replenish the body's energy. ”

"What kind of fruit is this?" I asked, rubbing my fingertips together.

"A wild fruit with strong vitality, generally this fruit can only grow for three seasons, and the climate is too cold in winter to grow. It is a fruit that can not be afraid of severe cold, and its juice has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, invigorating blood and dissipating stasis, and astringent and hemostasis. ”

I took a bite, it was astringent, not as bitter as it was just now. After chewing and swallowing, he asked, "How do you understand this?" ”

"Basic skills for survival in the wild," he said. ”

I was stunned and raised my eyes, "Are you trained to survive in the wild?" He replied lightly and said, "Although I am not particularly impressed, I have all kinds of familiar perceptions when I walk in the mountains and forests, and I think I have been trained." The first thing to survive in the wild is to identify the available ingredients and medicinal plants, which is the guarantee of 'life'. ”

After nibbling on a few fruits, I felt full of food, and he was still passing it from his pocket, but I shook my head and said I couldn't eat it. I'm curious how many of them he had in his pocket? He saw the idea on my face with interest, and simply took out all his pockets, and rolled three or five fruits on the rocks, "I have picked the nearest ones, and next time I may have to look for them far away." ”

Far? I looked at the shadow of the tree not far to the right, how deep was it? Tiger Cliff Mountain is an undeveloped barren mountain, and if it weren't for this experience, I wouldn't even know that the other side of it is connected to the lake, and I have no idea how extensive its ground coverage is.

After being full, he really suffered from food sleepiness, mainly Gao Cheng was also silent, and he dozed off after less than two minutes, and was taken by him again, this time lying directly on his lap. Squinting only saw his straight chin, and he was looking at the lake under the dark curtain again. Silently thinking, maybe he has his own way to get back those forgotten.

Not long after sinking into consciousness, he was awakened by the intermittent strange sensations in his ears. I opened my eyes and was stunned for a few seconds before I realized that I was back in the cave again, and the first thought that sank into my mind was: What about him? <