Chapter 228: Memory Restoration

This feeling is very sudden and strange, just like a child, there are always a lot of immature thoughts in my heart, but thinking about it, I suddenly covered my head and shrunk into the bed.

But in the dark, I didn't feel safe, as if the thing was still there, and I wouldn't leave because I avoided it because I had a premonition that I would be discovered.

The fear in my heart kept spreading, and I didn't even dare to stay alone in the dark, even if I closed my eyes.

I immediately rang the nurse's bell, and after a while, a nurse walked in and asked me if I had any questions.

I was a little sluggish, but many thoughts came to my heart, so I asked the other party if my attending doctor was here.

The other party was surprised, but still replied, "It should be in the brain office, I'll call them!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but when I saw the white coat in the faint light of the room, I shuddered for no reason, as if the thing in the dark was also wearing the same costume.

After a while, the door was opened again, and five people came in at once, and an assistant came in with a huge instrument.

Dr. Zhang was the first to ask, "How are you feeling, are you feeling unwell?" ”

I shook my head and rubbed my temples, "I feel like I'm uneasy, as if something happened to me that I might suddenly remember to make me feel like I'm in this situation!" ”

Dr. Meate walked over and glanced at the window next to me, then motioned for the main light to be turned off, leaving only a few permanent lights on.

I saw a large area of darkness in the room, and the whole person seemed to be afraid of something, and subconsciously shrunk myself into the quilt.

"Because of fear? Are you afraid of the unknown in the dark?! ”

I immediately shook my head, but my eyes flickered uncontrollably from side to side, as if searching for something in the shadows, or avoiding it, "No, I feel like it's a precursor to something that's about to happen!" ”

Then I heard Dr. Meath say something, and then he picked up something, walked up to me, and said, "You don't remember what it was?" ”

I immediately nodded and subconsciously replied, "I just know that it will give me something even stronger!" ”

"Relax, please relax, trust us, we'll find out what you've forgotten for you, now come out and get out of this ward that is causing you fear, okay?"

I slowly slipped out of the covers and saw Dr. Meese holding a strange helmet, which he had attached to me and attached several metal tubes to my head, and the helmet lit up again as it was fastened to my head.

Then, the others began to swing around the other end of the helmet, the instrument, and I felt the helmet on my head, as if it was heating up, and then I felt as if there were a pair of hands in my brain, carefully combing my nerves, making me gradually relax.

It's a familiar feeling, like a crystal hidden in my head, reflecting the light of the outside world and making me feel the way I feel now.

With this wonderful feeling, I lay down comfortably, and the tubes spread out like hair.

Later, Dr. Meate asked, "Are you feeling better?" ”

"It's better, but what are you doing?"

"We're combing through your brain, it looks messy, it's like a computer that's constantly stuck in a certain environment, and we're trying to block out the stuff that can't be read!"

"Computer!" I unconsciously looked up at the instrument in front of the doctor, but I could only see the flickering nerves on the screen.

"That should be complicated!"

Dr. Meese smiled, "It seems yes, but more than that, we want to know what you really think, what you were afraid of in the night, what you used to ......"

"It's not before, it's recently, for a week, his brain stores nerves, and the area of activity is very wide, which shows that the memory is not so long as it is now, and this is not something that happened when he was a child!" Dr. Zhang said without replying.

"Okay, can you try to analyze it, and pay attention to the marginal areas of the brain, those places where the activity is slow, maybe the memory is forgotten, not of his own will, but by something, hidden!"

When Dr. Meese said this, I uncontrollably continued, "It's a deception!" ”

"What?" Doctor Meese asked, puzzled.

"Is there something that deceived me, no, it's too general to say that, there should be something that made me believe something untrue, so I don't know how to say it, it's like a simulation program, doctor, can you understand? I took what really happened and was executed by someone else as a simulation program. ”

I couldn't quite tell, my expression seemed a little out of order, and Dr. Meese comforted me with a few words of comfort, telling me to stop and listen to her understanding.

"You have a dream, don't be in a hurry to deny it, because it may not be a dream, but your real memory, but this memory has been modified by external forces. It deceives you, it's a dream, and according to the way the dream exists, it makes a simulation to deceive your subjective consciousness. ”

I nodded, and shook my head again, "But how this is done, I can't imagine!" ”

"Probably, it has something to do with your brain, someone can use it to transmit to you, or change something, it's like a hacker, it broke in!"

"What should I do?"

"We're helping you, at least unplugging the network cables and trying to find them. Dreams are built up of fragmented memories, and if they want to turn your real memories into dreams, they need to be broken up and inserted in the subconscious.

"It seems quite complicated, but for you with an open brain, it's as easy as snapping your fingers, but human things can always leave some traces, and we can always find them.

"But as far as I know, when reality is shattered, dreams become more real than dreams, so they leave some tangible memories, such as time or space, and you may judge yourself for the same things.

"As you can see now, what you have a premonition in the dark night, that dream also happened in the dark night, this is a kind of spatial resonance, so let's start here!"

"Here! I saw the night! I said blankly.

So what's in the night? I walked into it.

The dead, the doctor, the white clothes, and the deception, no, no, it's not a dream.

So, did I really do these things? I walked in the darkness and I saw someone dressed in white, and it killed someone, killed that dead person.

No, maybe it was me, I killed him, but why would I do it? Did I do this because the dead man deceived me?

But why did he deceive me? And who is the man in white, doctor? Nurse? There are other strangers.

Pondering, I heard Dr. Zhang's voice again, "In the outer brain region, some slight turbulent reactions have been detected!" ”

Dr. Meese nodded, and told me to move closer in that direction.

All I lacked around those characters was time, when, what I did, and I needed to put the pieces together, but I tried many times and couldn't remember the whole thing.

I'm repairing my memory, but it doesn't seem to be able to be restored, at least by normal means.

I told them what I was sure of, but Dr. Meese shook his head, "Maybe we have other ways, like that dream, if it's not a dream, then what you've done must have left a trace in reality, right?" ”

"I hope so!" I wasn't sure what I had done, but I was a little uneasy, but I told her what I was thinking.

But then, she asked again, and I was sure that the feeling wasn't superfluous or wrong, as in the photo.

I really don't know how to fully explain this unreal feeling to her, and it's very different from the photograph because it's not physical.

After listening to my explanation over and over again, the other party nodded, and asked the two doctors in charge of controlling the instrument to adjust the brain frequency to the way it was at the beginning.

Later, Dr. Meate said, "Do you feel like all this stuff is being pushed out?" ”

I shook my head, unsure.

"So, do they have a precedence? Or what do you think of first, and then what comes to mind, along this line of thought, can you connect them? ”

I pondered for a moment before I said, "I'm not sure if that's right, but I should have found the darkness first, and then I saw the man in white, and then the victim." ”

"So, what do you feel, who killed that person!"

I shook my head silently, but the other party gave me a hypothesis, "Could it be that you found the murderer, and then the memory became like this?" ”

"Probably!"

Dr. Meese looked back at the others and suddenly said, "Open the door, and we'll push the machine out for a walk." ”

After saying that, he asked me again, and I said that it was no problem, and walked out of the ward with this strange helmet.

At this time, I realized that the instrument actually had rollers, and when it was pushed, it didn't take much effort.

But when I went out, I saw that the corridor was full of people, and they looked at me suspiciously, but after I went out, I felt very trance, very familiar, and very strange.

Dr. Meese was talking to me next to me, and she controlled the problem, and then suddenly asked me the time, and I was about to look at my phone, but she stopped me.

"It's up to you to find out, what time is it!"

I hesitated for a moment before finally replying, "It must be around nine o'clock!" ”

The other party sighed and asked me if I was going forward or backward, and I hesitated for a moment before replying, "Go forward!" ”

After hearing this, the other party motioned for everyone to continue walking, but when we were about to reach the end, we were stopped by a policeman.

Dr. Meese looked at me and suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with this place?" ”

I shook my head naturally, and Dr. Meese looked back again, and the others said that they had found nothing, and finally had to go back again, but I had just taken a few steps when I suddenly said, "There is a dead man here!" ”

Dr. Meese paused for a moment, walked over to the device, and after a few glances at it, immediately asked the others, "Do you have any electronic devices with strong interference?" ”

The doctors all shook their heads, and Dr. Zhang glanced back at her, almost disdainful of the superfluous question.

The other party glanced at it a few times, made sure that there was no interference from other equipment, walked back again, and immediately asked, "How do you know?" ”

Only then did I tell her what I knew.