Listening to the woman's words, these things played in my head like a movie, and every scene in the movie seemed very familiar, as if I had experienced it myself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, I only heard the woman say, "Do you think now that these things I am telling you are like you have experienced it yourself?"

I nodded.

The woman said again: "That's right, your feeling is not wrong, you are Pan Jianguo back then, and I am Liu Xiumei!" Now, you can open your eyes and look at me."

I opened my eyes and carefully looked at the woman in front of me, only to see that she was wearing light makeup, thick lips, and a sense of vicissitudes in the depths of her eyes! Her eyes looked much older than her whole body.

I don't know who this woman is, but what I can be sure of is that she is definitely not Liu Xiumei.

At this time, I was already half awake in my mind, and sighed: "Maybe, you don't know, I have seen Liu Xiumei before!" ”

When the woman heard this, she was taken aback and blurted out, "What is possible。。。。。。 ”

Before she could finish speaking, I reached out and grabbed her neck in an instant. Then I stood up and slowly lifted her up.

I don't know where I got that much strength, but at this time, there seems to be a powerful force in my body, ready to burst out at any time. Seeing her feet off the ground and her whole person struggling in my hands, I suddenly felt a pleasure that I had never felt before.

It's a thrill of violence.

I slowly increased the strength of my hand and said, "Now you can answer whatever I ask, my patience is limited, understand?" ”

The woman nodded.

I had just put her on the ground when suddenly, her right hand pulled a syringe out of her pocket, and it was like I was piercing. As soon as I strained my hand, I only heard her scream, the sound of her neck "click", and her whole body fell to the ground in an instant, and the corners of her mouth and nose were bleeding. I picked up the syringe, shook it in front of her eyes and said, "Maybe you'd like to taste this too!" ”

By this time the woman was already dying, and she looked at me with fear in her eyes, and she said, "No, I beg you, let it go。。。。。。 Let me out! ”

For some reason, the more frightened I saw her, the more excited I became.

I asked, "Do you want to die or live?" ”

The woman said, "I 。。。。。。 I don't want to die! ”

I said, "Then I ask you, what is this place?" Why arrest us? ”

The woman said, "This is the Doctor's Institute, and the Doctor said that the purpose of bringing you back is to complete the experiment!" ”

I asked, "What experiments were done?" ”

The woman said, "I'm only responsible for implanting memories, I really don't know the rest!" ”

I was amazed, what does this implanted memory mean?

The woman said, "Some people lose their memories after they are reincarnated!" At this time, we will implant memories in him by hypnosis! In this way, we don't have to give any instructions, he will take the initiative to help us complete the task. ”

I was shocked to hear it, it was unbelievable. If a person's memory can be manipulated, then my current memory belongs to me?

I hurriedly asked, "What about me?" Are you also touching my memory? ”

The woman looked up at me and was about to speak, when suddenly, only to hear a "click", the iron door of the room suddenly opened, and I saw a person dressed in black, standing at the door, holding a pistol aimed at the woman, "bang" a gunshot, the woman was shot in the head, and instantly fell to the ground.

Shocked and angry, I chased after him.

When I came out of the room, I saw a narrow hallway outside. On the ground less than 10 meters away from me, a man in black fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

I walked over slowly, and when I looked in front of the man in black, I saw that black blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, and he was convulsing, and he was still holding the pistol tightly in his hand!

When the man saw me, he raised his gun with great difficulty and aimed it at me.

Before he could pull the trigger, as soon as I reached out, I snatched the pistol, stood up, and aimed the gun at his chest.

At this time, I actually had a feeling of joy in my heart. I didn't feel any fear, and I didn't have any sympathy for him.

I felt as if I had completely changed as a person, cold-blooded, and brutal!

I don't know what made me like this.

I felt that there was a powerful force in my body, a desire for violence, a most primitive and brutal instinct. Any little thing would now irritate me and trigger this mysterious power and desire.

It scares me!

I don't know how to control these desolate forces in my body, but instead, I feel that this power is slowly eating away at my body and mind, and I am sliding step by step into the abyss of violence