Chapter 3: Vanishing Memories

This ability did not come long, so after the holiday, Zhang Binhui was not in a hurry to go back, but stayed in the dormitory to reminisce day by day.

He Qiliao, who was beaten on December 3, but if you think about it carefully, hiding that vase is the first impression prediction, that day is November 20, and before that, there is really no impression.

But even if I have been extrapolating forward day by day since November 20, I have not done anything, or encountered any strange things. How did this ability come about?

The notebook in front of him was full of more than 20 pages, and Zhang Binhui was completely sure that there was nothing missing from his memories.

On this, I live a very normal life every day, and all the bits and pieces have been confirmed by my classmates.

The only suspicion is in the past few days.

Looking at the blank date in front of him, Zhang Binhui's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he racked his brains, and suddenly found that he couldn't recall anything.

From October 1 to October 7, during the National Day holiday, he suddenly found that he had no memory at all!

This discovery scared Zhang Binhui into a cold sweat. I have no memory for seven days, and I have to be scared half to death if I put anyone on it!

This ability must have been in place during these seven days. What have you been doing in the past seven days? What happened? Is there anything else besides the ability?

If you don't figure it out, you can't sleep well!

~δΈ€~本~Read~小~ Say~ As soon as ybdu found out about this problem, Zhang Binhui immediately called around and asked the classmates who left the house about that time.

It turned out to be so coincidental that after asking through it, no one knew. Their caliber is very consistent:

During that holiday, the class organized activities and went out to play in the car. And you, Zhang Binhui, because you have other personal matters halfway, asked for temporary leave and left everyone.

Dizzy, was I in the car that day? How can there be no memory at all? According to my classmates, we were together for the first two days, but I got off the bus halfway!

Oh my! Where did you go in the past seven days? How did this ability come about?

Zhang Binhui studied this matter for a long time, and was finally able to determine: he has the ability because of the memory gap of these seven days, and all the reasons are in it.

On that trip, the class went to Cloud Valley. It seems that we must visit the old place again and see if we can find the reason.

But for now, the most important thing is still the job interview, which is a job problem, so Zhang Binhui has to postpone this matter.

When he arrived at the playground, He Qiliao was already waiting there, he should have run over, and his body looked steaming. When I saw Zhang Binhui, I was still holding my feet and panting there.

"Huhu, his milk, milk, no car, also, still, it's really not, no, no!"

This kid rents a house off campus, and his car is too out of the door, like that kind of impact, it's really hard to repair. No, it's been more than a month, and the car hasn't been finished yet.

"Let's take the bus, it's still early, don't worry."

"No, the car was repaired, and my friend drove it back for me. He opened an advertising agency here, and we can go through it directly, so it's easy to go back and forth. ”

Saying that, He Qiliao began to be obscene again: "I might as well tell you that there are many models in this advertising agency, go together, and feast your eyes." ”

This is good, the young people are interested, and after the two of them have breakfast together, they walk towards the bus stop with a smile.

"Brother Hui, help me see, how is my brother's luck today?"

Early in the morning, it was a holiday, and there was really no one on the bus. As soon as he sat down, He Qiliao straightened his body and asked Zhang Binhui to look at it seriously.

This is something that can't be helped, their family has believed in this since childhood, according to He Qiliao: In the hall of his house, there is a statue of Guan Gong more than one person high, and he has to worship every day.

"Black, quite dark, damn it, what have you been doing these two days?"

This ability to look at the way of fortune does not come casually, it has luck. So as soon as they met, Zhang Binhui didn't find any strangeness about He Qiliao.

But when I looked at it, I realized the problem. He Qiliao, this guy has a dim light today, no aura at all, and an authentic decaying ghost appearance.

Speaking of which, it was also obtained by accident, and it came from a spam text message.

It's a long story, didn't Zhang Binhui call around for verification in order to study the reason for the ability? As a result, two of them couldn't find their numbers.

Coincidentally, these two classmates and Zhang Binhui have completely different personalities, so we have less contact.

They also have their numbers, but they are saved on their old mobile phones when school starts. Zhang Binhui caught up with the fashion and changed his mobile phone a year ago, but the number was not saved.

Fortunately, Zhang Binhui is an environmentalist, although the phone is old, he did not throw it away randomly, but put it in a drawer, so he had to turn it out again, discard the full battery, and then find the number.

So, by accident, he found some text messages.

This is an electronic magazine, called "Folk Anecdotes", and it has been sent to him for six issues in a row.

When I flipped through the number, I saw that a guy had so many text messages, and he was afraid of missing something, so Zhang Binhui took a look at it carefully, and was attracted by one of them.

It was the second issue of "Folk Stories", and there was an article on it called "Introduction to Transfer"

It's really that feeling, what's it called? Yes, it's easy to understand!

It's just that when he saw that title, Zhang Binhui suddenly had a powerful **, and his heart was inexplicably full of hunger and thirst, which was a feeling that he had never felt before!

I need it, yes, exactly!

"Transmission Technique" teaches folk qigong. It explained in detail the meridians of the human body, luck skills, and the way to do it, but looking at it, Zhang Binhui felt that something was wrong.

This is definitely not traditional qigong, and this is definitely not the meridians of the human body, this thing is simply selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.

As an honor student, as a young man with a wide range of hobbies, Zhang Binhui is also energetic, so he has a wide range of knowledge.

I can't say research, but he really understands qigong and meridians.

What is described in this "Confession" is fundamentally different from what he knew. Therefore, Zhang Binhui specially went to the library and conducted a comparative analysis, and the results also proved his own opinion, this "Transmission Technique" is.

Losing trust, the phone was naturally thrown aside, but the matter was not over. From that day on, he began to dream at night, and his dreams were full of the meridians mentioned in this transient technique.

Inside the meridians, there is a very faint wisp of smoke flowing inside, just like the way described in the "Conversion Technique".

For a few days, Zhang Binhui discovered a problem: in his sleep, he was actually cultivating according to the method of "Surrender Technique".

Say not to be nervous, that's fake, who knows if this thing is harmful? But when you fall asleep, your body is not under your control.

So it can be said that throughout October, Zhang Binhui lived in a panic.

Then the ability came out.