013, full of doubts

It is the taste of Valium, * class sedative, sleeping drug.

The smell of the medicine was very strong, and it seems that someone had injected and taken sedative and sleeping drugs for a long time, perhaps during the abduction, when the kidnappers used it to calm him down.

Such cases are not uncommon in kidnapping cases.

Is it to suppress his multiple personality?

I always feel that something is wrong, as if I have overlooked something.

Wei Qingyun searched hard in his mind, he had several cases of multiple personality patients infiltrating him, and it was always strange to compare.

Why did Feng Yi'an's emotions stabilize and the other personality disappeared?

A lot of time has been wasted, and we have to work quickly.

On the second floor, there is a large room facing the lake, which is not only Feng Yi'an's study, but also used for daily office.

Feng Yi'an does not like to deal with investors, and most of the time he works from home, rarely showing up in the company.

Wei Qingyun gently pushed the door open a crack, and there were two people inside, it was Feng Yi'an and Zhou Shaogui who were discussing something.

Both of them were very happy, talking and laughing while writing a piece of code and a formula on the small blackboard.

There's nothing better than making friends.

"You and I have gone through hardships for the sake of our ideals.

We wept and laughed together. ”

A hoarse voice, mixed with tragedy and hope, came slowly.

It's Luo Dayou's "Shining Days", and the sound effect is very good.

Wei Qingyun rolled his eyes to look for it, and there was a set of Yan Dance stereos behind the right side of Feng Yi'an's desk.

Feng Yi'an's brain is working, probably recalling the time when he and Zhou Shaogui started a business together, so it seems that his thinking and spirit are normal.

Wei Qingyun partially hypnotized him, and the images of Feng Yi'an and Zhou Shaogui disappeared in the room.

On the opposite side of the desk are rows of bookshelves with photos of Feng Yi'an and Zhou Shaogui when they were in college.

There are several photos of Zhou Shaogui playing basketball, and one of them is Zhou Shaogui playing basketball, and Feng Yi'an is wiping his sweat for him.

There are also a few photos from the early days of the two's business, the room is very small, the dress is very simple, the hair is messy, and oily, and it looks like it is not washed once in a few days.

On the walls are headshots of Alan Matheson Turing, Bill Gates, Steve Jobs, and others. There are also a few slogans:

Next stop, Steve Jobs.

Listed! Listed! Listed!

I want to be the richest man in the world!

Wei Qingyun looked around and smiled with satisfaction.

That code is in Zhou Shaogui's "computer", in reality, in the computer in his memory.

In reality, the computer had self-destructed, but the one he remembered hadn't been destroyed.

The computer is on, Wei Qingyun searched for the file according to the code given by Zhou Shaogui, and then turned on the "camera" of the neuron mapping plug-in, and as Wei Qingyun read the file, an image will also be transmitted to the computer responsible for "monitoring".

Wei Qingyun tried to sit down, in the world of consciousness, standing would also be tired, a kind of psychological tiredness.

Feng Yi'an's office chair is very comfortable, and it is said that a high-end office chair used by an IT engineer is as high as hundreds of thousands.

Photo?

There are also a few photos on the desk, all of which are from Feng Yi'an and Zhou Shaogui, on different occasions and in different eras.

No, in the information given by Zhou Shaogui, it is said that Feng Yi'an and his wife Li Min are in love in college, the couple are in deep love, and they have a son, and the family of three is sweet and happy, why is there not a photo of his family in this room?

Even if Feng Yi'an is a workaholic, it won't be like this.

The doubts in his heart resurfaced, and Wei Qingyun suddenly caught a glimpse of a small silver tiger hidden in a pile of magazines and stationery next to him.

"It's him, he's here."

Wei Qingyun's heart was shocked.

"Dangerous, no, you can't pass the whole document out."

Wei Qingyun quietly pinched the "camera" of the neuron mapping plug-in with his hand and shook it quickly.

It felt almost over, Wei Qingyun simply ripped off the "camera" and crushed it.

Wei Qingyun picked up the little silver tiger on the table and looked over it, and there was a terrifying skull pattern at the bottom.

"Stinky boy, make it clear if you have something, what's the use of keeping such a thing."

Wei Qingyun scolded with a smile and crushed the little silver tiger.

The whole study didn't look suspicious.

Wei Qingyun decided to walk around, and when he came out of Feng Yi'an's study, he was surprised to find that the doors of several rooms on the second floor of the corridor were all open.

"Hey, the kid will play this game again."

It turned out that as long as the little silver tiger was picked up, the doors of all the rooms would open.

Wei Qingyun walked around several rooms, even in the toilet, which was very deserted, and slogans with the words "I want to be the richest man in the world" and "Jobs next" were plastered everywhere.

Even in the children's room and the master bedroom.

Suspicious.

The children's room was empty, except for the paintings on the wall, which showed that it was a room for children, and there was no trace of children living in it.

In the master bedroom, too, there are photos of Feng Yi'an and his wife when they went to college, not wedding photos.

Don't have a wedding photo?

Impossible, Feng Yi'an is a very family-loving person, and he loves his wife very much, when the two got married and rented the entire island of Tahiti, they envied others.

Why is there not even a wedding photo in the couple's room in his memory?

The second floor, the third floor, the first floor, the situation is all roughly similar.

Judging from the situation of the entire memory palace, Feng Yi'an has been living a workaholic life of work, work, and work, and has no memory of his wife and children at all.

Wei Qingyun ran up to the second floor again like crazy and went headlong into Feng Yi'an's study.

That computer, that computer must have some information on it that I ignored.

The computer shows the time as follows: June 15, 2037, 9:30 AM.

Exercise.

Open the computer's hard drive, and there are all the work records from 2035 to 2037.

One folder per year, and each folder has subfolders categorized by month and project.

Wei Qingyun opened the folder and took a look, it was all full.

That is, from 2035 to the present, he has been working.

Hehe.

Wei Qingyun sneered. According to the news materials obtained from the investigation, Feng Yi'an was abducted from his home in April 2035.

His wife was traveling to Hawaii with their children when a group of kidnappers broke into his home's security system, breached the security facilities, and abducted him.

The police found Feng Yi'an's "body" on the high seas in March 2037, when according to the police investigation report, he had been in a coma for at least two years.

But in this memory palace, he has been working and has never stopped, and the person who makes him can't even remember his wife and children, but has always been by his side, is Zhou Shaogui.

There is also the "Little Silver Tiger" left by Xiaohu, and he can leave this secret mark, indicating that he has come in at least twice, and he intends to continue to come in.

This memory palace is a fake.

And Xiaohu, what did he find?

Is it because of the secret he discovered that he was -

Xiaohu, don't die.