Although he stopped helping me verbally, the professor did not stop instructing me in the following process, he introduced everything in his room to me, and at the same time introduced everything in the room and the mental memory chip one by one. The most amazing thing is that I just saw the same room as me.

The room that originally had nothing not only had a visual impact in it, but also a refrigerator for food reserves, etc., and most importantly, he was the control center of the spiritual voice system in this room. The rectangular object in the middle is even more amazing, the professor simply ordered food and drinks, and after about 20 minutes, the object was presented on the surface of the object, as if it had been conjured out of thin air.

The meal process was very boring, everyone just chatted about all the trivial matters, and then returned to the study room, and the professor signaled me to be free here, he still had some things to do, he had to busy his go, and he wanted to rest and just lie on the chaise longe.

Watching the professor go into the room where I had a private chat with Li Jing again, I was really bored, so I took the Jane Eyre book and continued to read, saying that it was reading at all, and my mind was full of what the professor had told me in a day. And all the things I talked about today are too unbelievable, although I am very calm on the surface, but I have never believed all this in my heart. Even though everything around me was really displayed in front of me, I still didn't believe it in my heart. I always felt that it was just a dream, a long dream, and when I woke up, everything would return to my natural peace.

Maybe it's too boring, maybe it's because my head isn't enough, maybe it's because I'm too stressed, thinking about it, I'm actually asleep. When I woke up, I don't know how much time had passed, so I was bored and carefully put the book back in the distance, and then walked around, suddenly remembering what the professor was doing. I wanted to walk through the small door where the professor was. Go in and see that there is really a cave, here is actually how many times larger than the study just now, I don't know how many times bigger, still many plants grow here in an orderly manner, but this room is different from the room that passed before, that room is more like a room for various plant varieties, and this is more like a small forest garden, I can still hear birds, I don't know if it's a real animal, or a sound imitation.

Although the plants grow in a very orderly manner, they are very luxuriant, and I can only peel off the plants little by little according to the professional path used by the professor because of his bad legs. After walking a few steps, the front suddenly opened up, everything in front of me is even more beautiful, showing in front of me is a small lake, the lake is not big, about ten meters, surrounded by colorful flowers, there is a small waterfall directly opposite me. It seems that all this is artificially created except for the fact that the plants are real. At this time, the professor was sitting in a wheelchair and waiting quietly by the lake.

I called the professor, and he didn't reply to me. I thought to myself that the professor was asleep, and slowly walked behind him, and found that he did not move, and then went around to him from behind, but as soon as I saw the professor's face, a picture of disbelief appeared in front of my eyes, and the professor was sitting there quietly, and a long dagger was stuck in his chest, and I didn't even scream, my legs went weak, and I sat on the ground with my ass. Looking at the professor who was no longer alive in horror, I didn't know what to do, but then I felt sticky on my hands, and when I raised my hands, I saw that there was already some sticky blood, and I immediately kicked my legs back, trying to get out of the bloody field under my feet as soon as possible. I tried to push backwards, but before I could kick twice, something blocked my way back, and I slowly looked up in horror to see a man in a black mask looking down at me.

"Ah......h gasped for breath, then looked up, only then stabilized his nervousness, and said to himself: "Damn, it's another demon, what's the matter in the past two days, isn't the man in black in the dream the one in the image at home." Why does he appear in dreams. No, my clean ask the professor. ”

I immediately straightened up, ignoring the book I had in my arms, threw it on the recliner, and shouted the professor's name as I walked through the door. As soon as I entered the small door, I was shocked at first, and thought to myself: No, this is actually the same scene in my dream. The voice that had been shouting loudly for the professor also involuntarily became slighter, and he walked inside. Peeling back the profession of trees, I was really scared this time, everything in front of me was really the same as in my dream, the same lake, the same flowers, the same waterfall, including the professor's current position and posture, my legs had begun to tremble a little, and I didn't dare to take a step forward. But now that I got here, I hypnotized myself a few words, then took a few deep breaths, and began to walk towards the professor tremblingly while shouting softly. When I came to the professor, I screamed softly, but the professor still didn't respond, and I thought to myself: it won't be a nightmare. I began to look around to see if anyone was hiding somewhere, and after checking three or four times, I had the courage to walk from behind the professor to the front, and I didn't dare to take a breath, and I could even hear my own nervous heartbeat.

Seeing the professor's front, my heart immediately became more than half, and I comforted myself in my heart, fortunately it was different from the dream, and then I held my breath and slowly put my hand in front of the professor's nose, until I felt a slightly hot air flow from my hand, I suddenly exhaled the breath in my chest, I squatted down and took a few quick breaths to calm my heart, and then gently shook the professor's shoulders while shouting the professor.

The professor slowly opened his eyes, then looked at me, and said to me with a puzzled face, "Huh? How did I fall asleep here. If you don't have a good rest, how can you come here, too much pressure is more necessary to have a good rest, don't think nonsense. Maybe the professor saw that there was something in my heart through his facial expressions, and immediately added: "Is something wrong?"

Seeing that the professor was really alive and well, I just sat on the ground, and I eased my emotions before telling the professor all the things in my dream from beginning to end.

After listening to me, the professor pondered for a while and said, "I don't know what the situation is, I can only roughly explain it according to my understanding of IQ, and I don't know if it's right or wrong, but all this should be related to the fact that you can't remember the past now, I was waiting for you to rest and talk to you well, since it's all like this, then I'll tell you."