Wei Qingyun's brain is running rapidly, all the information and pictures are quickly spliced and integrated, and there is only one answer-

Over the years, Feng Yi'an has been living in a state of hypnosis, or at least most of the time.

There are also those tranquilizers, * class of neurological drugs, all to help the hypnotist, to construct this "fake memory palace" in his consciousness, so that he can work day and night like a slave.

And the person who kidnapped him is likely to be Zhou Shaogui.

"That's right, it's there, it must be there."

Wei Qingyun suddenly brightened, trotted out of Feng Yi'an's big white house, and came to the lake.

In the lake, the reflection is still the same.

It's just that on the swing frame in the reflection, a couple is swinging, and a boy is swinging on the swing, smiling innocently and unscrupulously.

Awesome! What a clever design!

However, it is really insidious enough to hide Feng Yi'an's real memory palace under this lake.

It's no wonder that when he first entered, his world of consciousness resembled that of a multi-personality, and when he regained his calm, the other memory palace disappeared.

It turns out that the two memory palaces are not equal, one is true and the other is false. It's just that someone with a heart hides the real one and floats the fake one on the surface.

Wei Qingyun cautiously stepped on the water and walked towards the center of the lake.

He squatted down, reached out and tossed on the surface of the water a few times, the water splashed, there was no problem, it was safe.

However, when he tried to reach into the depths of the water, he suddenly encountered a diaphragm, a very thin but very strong steel wire mesh covering the entire surface of the water.

Very primitive precautions.

This is a steel wire net constructed by using the consciousness of the owner of the "brain", and in the consciousness world of the owner, it is indestructible unless the owner voluntarily opens this net.

Wei Qingyun didn't want to give up halfway, and there was still speculation about Zhou Shaogui's kidnapping of Feng Yi'an and Lin Xiaohu.

You must go to Feng Yi'an's real memory palace to check his memories when he was kidnapped.

However, now that there is a steel wire fence, how can he take the initiative to open this net?

The fake memory palace only copied part of Feng Yi'an's consciousness and personality, and there was nothing to use in it.

And according to the situation when he first entered, Feng Yi'an's true consciousness world was full of hatred and suspicion towards this fake consciousness palace pressed on him, and there was also a fierce competition between them-

Yes, hahaha, at that time, this net did not exist.

Wei Qingyun had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way.

Wei Qingyun compared the situation of the two worlds, judging from the situation outside the villa, the swing frame in the garden was unique to the real memory palace.

Just let "them" quarrel.

According to the memory of the photo of Li Min and the child in his mind, Wei Qingyun reproduced a huge photo and spread it on the water.

There are three of them, Li Min single, and the child single, and the information given to him by Zhou Shaogui, all of which are mapped into huge photos with the power of his consciousness, which are spread on the surface of the lake.

Later, it was simply reused, covering almost half of the lake.

Whether it is true or false, the memory palace is in Feng Yi'an's consciousness world, and Wei Qingyun's actions quickly attracted the attention of Feng Yi'an's true consciousness world.

Feng Yi'an's emotions reacted, and small blisters bulged up on the surface of the lake, and soon erupted like magma gushing, and streams of water shot wildly into the sky, and then fell, splashing large patches of water on the surface of the lake.

The faint biological radio waves formed when human beings think will be magnified geometrically when reflected in the conscious world, like a thunderbolt.

The "world" was shaking, there were currents flowing everywhere, and Feng Yi'an's world of consciousness was rapidly disintegrating.

The two memory palaces began to fall apart, the walls and large pieces of glass split, and the tables, chairs, computers, pillows, and books in the rooms began to float out of the cracks in the cracked buildings.

Lightning and thunder roared, the lake was stirring, and a terrifying hurricane of consciousness was about to erupt.

Wei Qingyun's intestines were blue, the two memory palaces were fighting with each other just now, they were obviously very gentle, why did they make such a big move now?

Now that it was too late to get out, Wei Qingyun calmed his mind and concentrated on trying to fight the coming storm, lest his consciousness be blown away by Feng Yi'an's consciousness hurricane.

Wei Qingyun's emotions and thoughts were violently agitated, causing his body in the real world to continue to spasm and convulse.

Seeing that a devastating storm was about to come, everything came to an abrupt end.

The thunder and lightning were gone, and even the whole lake was gone.

The whole world of consciousness has become almost weightless again, and the entire wall, glass, furniture and electrical appliances, books, utensils, pots and pans, everything is like a town after a disaster, floating in the air in a chaotic manner.

Wei Qingyun saw the location of the swing, pointed his toes on a large refrigerator with double doors next to him, flicked it lightly, and his body floated accurately towards the swing frame.

Unlike tables and walls, swing racks have no place to cover themselves.

When those objects began to float around, it really exhausted Wei Qingyun, and he had to keep kicking away some things that were smashed at him.

In this way, it consumed a lot of Wei Qingyun's spiritual strength, and even his body in the present world began to tremble.

And this time, he can't go back to the neuronal realm to hypnotize Feng Yi'an's consciousness, he can only endure all kinds of pain and suffering, waiting for the "scramble" to be completed.

Wei Qingyun felt that there was a force that was controlling the entire world of consciousness, from disintegration to reorganization.

When the two true and false memory palaces gradually returned to their original state, you can clearly feel that magical and powerful power is on the side of the real palace.

The sense of direction up and down, left and right, east and west, north and south, has also been corrected, Wei Qingyun hugged a steel pillar of the swing frame tightly, and there was no discomfort in the brain being turned upside down.

The lake reappeared, and from this side, it was also a vast lake, and the fake memory palace was reflected at the bottom of the lake.

Feng Yi'an's family came to the courtyard again, and the couple once again accompanied the child to swing.

Wei Qingyun walked into the room carefully, and Feng Yi'an was watching TV with his wife in the living room.

In the kitchen, Feng Yi'an's wife, Li Min, was cooking.

In the children's room, a boy was riding a wooden horse, accompanied by his mother, knitting a small hat.

……

This place is full of nightmares and conjectures, which should be all kinds of pictures formed by the subconscious of the brain after Feng Yi'an was kidnapped, his body movement was restricted, and he lost his normal life.

Wei Qingyun entered the four-dimensional space of the memory palace and began to dive into the depths of Feng Yi'an's memory.

In April 2035, Feng Yi'an was kidnapped, and the police confirmed his disappearance on April 13.

Wei Qingyun took a look, Feng Yi'an's consciousness was completely chaotic and blank on this day, and he obviously fell into a heavy sleep under the effect of the drug.

This indicates that the true date of his abduction predates 13 April.

It was April 11, around three o'clock in the morning, he had just finished a part of his work, collapsed into bed exhausted, and soon he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he was already clasped by a masked man, holding him in his arms and walking straight out, and another person had a black cloth bag over his head.

His consciousness fell asleep, presumably with a tranquilizer.

When he woke up again, the first face he saw was Zhou Shaogui's familiar face.

In this memory, his emotional reaction was extremely intense.

Indissoluble. Wrath. Surprise. Smell a rat. Remorseful.

All kinds of emotions were surging, almost tearing him apart.