However, her voice is very mechanical, as if there is no emotion to be revealed, such a doctor, if it is for a patient who is anxious, will be a kind of comfort, because such a doctor makes people feel that she will not be afraid of everything, and in the disease she faces, it will naturally be solved.

But for me, being treated in such a cold and mechanical voice made me feel resistant, because I was not in a hurry to recover, and in fact I did not even feel the anxiety of the illness.

Even when she answered, she was a little repulsed, and she answered in that indifferent tone, but when she asked this, everyone seemed to be used to it, but when I answered, Dr. Zhang subconsciously asked, "Do you have any hostility towards this Dr. Meath?" ”

I was a little embarrassed to be questioned so directly, but I immediately looked at the person concerned, but the other party had no expression.

"No! Why do you feel so? ”

Dr. Zhang looked at me, suddenly laughed, and said inexplicably, "You watched Jane Eyre this morning, right?" It feels like Dr. Meath is like Mrs. Reed who locked Jane Eyre in the Red House!? ”

I looked at him and shook my head, but I swear, I didn't think so, I just learned from her emotions to answer.

"Well, many years ago, I also read this book, but please forget those plots first, what we need is what you think in your heart, don't be swayed by external factors!"

I thought about it, and finally I had to agree, and I didn't try to defend anything, and I didn't ask anything else.

When I was pushed to the entrance of a barn, I was carried in by some of the previous men, who gave me a strange helmet and fixed my body inside, but the interior didn't seem to be entirely metal.

As I waited, I looked around and saw that this barn was similar to the previous one, but I was in a trance before, so I didn't pay close attention, and now I have time to observe more.

It's an oval compartment, and I feel like I'm being placed in a non-metallic drawer, but inside this compartment, where my legs are fixed, it's completely physically blocked, leaving only about half of the space on my back, and if I'm locked in it, my body feels like I'm being put into a sealed vacuum.

However, there is an oxygen supply inside, and there is an internal sieve to circulate the air inside, and a large supply of computer components is also installed inside.

When I looked sideways inside, Dr. Zhang instructed me not to think too much, to slow down the speed at which I think about things and problems, and to take it easy and accept the guidance of the computer to me.

I nodded, and I saw him put down a metallic, silvery-white semicircular object from my helmet to hold the device on my head, followed by the shoulders and arms, but it was pretty easy to fix.

When everything was ready, Dr. Duck beckoned everyone to prepare to seal the barn door, when Dr. Meate came up, shook his head at me, and said in a reassuring tone, "I'm not Mrs. Reed!" ”

But this sentence seems to be a continuation of the plot in the story - an act of wanting to cover up.

Then I was put down by this drawer, and then I watched the space inside get closer and closer, and finally returned to this closed world.

When I looked up again, I saw the glass cover, and several sensors inside, and this helmet around my head, and from which several thumb-sized tubes also extended, which were linked to the machine.

However, this tube seems to be retractable, and I can pull it without hindrance.

This also makes me feel a lot freer, but looking up at this narrow space and the fixed body, I still feel a little depressed.

Eyes gathered as much as possible, through the glass cover, saw other people outside, and then Dr. Zhang's voice came from the speaker, "Relax, let's start asking you a few questions first, and show you some pictures, those will be displayed on the glass inside, you have to seriously answer your true thoughts." ”

After I said yes, the huge machine was activated, and the sound of activation, like an electric current, was transmitted from the outside to the inside, linking each component, allowing the other me, through the glass in front of me, to explain all my thoughts.

Through the glass, the first thing I saw was a mountain-like pattern, but after looking at it for a few seconds, I felt that it was not, but a big tree.

This change in pattern is related to my way of thinking, and after careful discernment, I finally settled on it and told them what I thought.

Later, Dr. Zhang's words came from the speaker, "You can use your first mind to determine that you don't need to think about so many problems!" ”

I agreed, trying to put away my complicated thoughts and keep my hesitation to about five seconds.

The pictures passed by one by one, and those contents were gradually determined in my consciousness after I saw them, but after more than a dozen paintings, Dr. Zhang's answer came from the speaker, "There are only five pictures of you who answered correctly, which are the sea, the sun, the starry sky, the tower, and the trees!" Is this something you've been seeing a lot lately? ”

I was a little unsure, so I just sighed and didn't answer, in fact, in my mind, what I've been watching recently shouldn't be that.

"These are not common to you, but you can guess them correctly in the first place because you have them in your mind!" After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, I did not answer.

After a few more moments, came the words of Dr. Mees, "We're going to show you something else, this time, you have ten seconds to make sure, are your guesses ready now?" ”

I replied, and subconsciously moved my brain, but suddenly a light shot out of my forehead, which came from the helmet.

"Okay, now we're going to show you the photos, and you have to confirm them carefully before answering!"

The first picture at the beginning turned out to be a person, and I have seen her, that is the woman surnamed Ding in the photo.

It was unknown, so I didn't know how to answer in front of her, so on the glass, I looked at the counter in the bottom right corner and asked again, "This is a stranger, how should I answer?" ”

"Tell us, your self-description of this person, please describe it in civilized language!" The language of the machine, from Dr. Meate.

I didn't answer, I looked at this person, as if I was trying to find something from an unfamiliar face, but the time was getting closer and closer. When I saw that there were still 3 seconds left, I said in the fastest way I could, "Woman with a single earring and a scar on her face!" ”

"Oh, it seems that your ability to express yourself is limited to time!" "But by the time you count to five, you already have a definitive answer, why hesitate, are you still looking for something that feels strange to you?" ”

"Actually, I feel like you're wasting my time!" I said politely, "Please start the next one!" ”

I didn't hear the other party's answer, and the next picture came out, but the strange thing is that the first time I saw this portrait, I still felt that she looked like the woman just now, and even this time I was dull in that photo for half the time.

They don't always post the same picture! The rest of the time, I began to make sure, and denied what I just thought, maybe I was too impressed with that woman!

While searching for her differences, I felt that this photo was a little different from the previous one, but only a little subtle, and I had to distinguish carefully to be sure.

But the clock was already counting down to 2, and I just replied, "It's still a woman!" ”

This time, Dr. Meate smiled and asked me, "Nothing else?" ”

I looked at the counter on the screen that was reset to zero, and finally asked, "Is that one the same photo as the previous one?" ”

The other party was quite interested in returning my last sentence in full, "Sir, you are wasting our precious time!" ”

I was speechless, but when I saw the third photo, I suddenly realized that it was still this woman, but I recognized it at a glance, this photo was artificially modified.

First there is the contour of her face, which is noticeably asymmetrical, then the eyes, but also the ears, nose, and mouth.

Looking at the numbers on the counter, I hesitated again, but then Dr. Meese suddenly reminded, "You're hesitating again, and that's not a good thing!" ”

I didn't answer, but started with her forehead, "wide forehead, willow eyebrows, and ......" and I suddenly forgot what to answer next, because those parts that had been modified made me forget what this person was.

But at that moment, the counter went to zero.

"You don't seem to be as familiar as the previous one, but these photos are the same person, and you should be the most familiar.

"Come to think of it, what's the problem?"

I didn't know, so I tried to think about the three photos just now, the relationship between them, the similarities and differences.

However, in the end, it just felt strange, because I was so unsure about this person.

"Are things really the way you thought they were?" With Dr. Mies's words, the next photo appeared on the glass, but that photo was not a close-up shot, but a long shot, but I instinctively thought that it was still the same person from before.