Tong Shuo still couldn't believe everything Zhao Xuechao said: "Why, as a scientist, don't you solve the problem yourself?" ”

Zhao Xuechao pushed the frame of his glasses: "For the accuracy of the experimental report, as a staff member, I can't participate too much in your spiritual world." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info And my current presence in your spirit world as an informer is already the maximum I can do. ”

"Although what you said seems to be true, I still can't believe your ridiculous statements" As he said, Tong Shuo threw the book written by Zhao Xuechao on the table, "It's really like what you said, then if you really kill someone in the spiritual world and jump off a building, it won't be anything, or you can show me the reality." ”

"You're naïve." Zhao Xuechao said very cautiously: "Remember, in reality, except for the brain, the rest of your organs have stopped working, if you die in the spiritual world, then your consciousness will also recognize you as death, at that time you in reality, not only the body, but even the brain will stop working, and you will be the real death at that time." So even if you go and don't do stupid things in order to verify something, this is my advice to you. ”

Zhao Xuechao picked up the book and sorted out the wrinkled corners: "It seems that you have read this book many times, are you also thinking about the problem?" In fact, this ubiquitous book was deliberately arranged by me into your spiritual world, so that you can successfully open the door to the real world. I understand how you're feeling right now, and I wouldn't believe it if someone suddenly told me that everything I'm going through right now was a dream. So I'm not going to make you believe everything I'm saying right now, no, even a tenth, I didn't expect it at all. I'm telling you all about it, just so you can see the door to the real world. In this way, your brain can generate a new cognition, that person is just in your spiritual world, there is a key that can connect the spirit and reality------ your buried memory. I can tell you how to find this memory, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but there's no loss in giving it a try, right? ”

Zhao Xuechao's questions all seem to have reasonable explanations, and Tong Shuo can't help but do what Zhao Xuechao said: "Say, what should I do to find the buried memories of what you call me?" ”

"Because all your memories are hidden in the depths of your brain, and you are now in the world that your brain envisions, your memories are sealed in this world." At this time, Zhao Xuechao took out a photo from his pocket, "This is a small research institute, and the researchers in it are me when I was young, and your memory is preserved there." ”

Tong Shuo took the photo and saw the building in the photo, he knew it, and even clearly remembered that the building was located at No. 32 Wenming Road. I don't know why, when Tong Shuo occasionally passed by, he also paid special attention to the house number there, maybe this is the will of heaven in the dark.

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As soon as Tong Shuo got home, he received love from his mother: "Xiao Tong is back, I'm tired from the last day's class, come on, my mother made you your favorite braised prawns today." ”

And Tong Shuo's father Tong Tao will also come very early today, and he has already sat at the dining table and waited.

Looking at his kind parents, Tong Shuo did not have any verbal response, but habitually put down his schoolbag and went to the dining table, in a daze like a wooden man.

At this time, my mother had already peeled a shrimp tail and put it in Tong Shuo's bowl, "Taste it." ”

With expectant eyes, her mother waited for Tong Shuo's appreciation of her cooking skills, but Tong Shuo just ate the shrimp and didn't say anything.

"Is it delicious, son, why don't you speak?"

"Don't ask the boy, maybe he's too tired." Tong Tao was playing a round on the side.

Tong Shuo's mother looked skeptical: "Yes, then let's rest after eating." ”

"You eat some too." Saying that, Tong Tao peeled the shrimp and put it in Tong Shuo's mother's bowl.

After dinner, Tong Shuo went back to his room to rest and didn't say anything. The parents who were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks downstairs were discussing Tong Shuo's recent state.

"Husband, you don't think Xiao Tong is weird lately, is there something wrong at school?"

"Don't think about it, I've gone to the school to find their homeroom teacher, the child is normal at school, maybe it's just that he is studying too hard, after all, as the first grade is very stressful, don't worry, I'll take him out to play during the holidays, go out and relax."

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Tong Shuo, who was lying on the bed, quietly thought about what Zhao Xuechao had said to him, if what he said was true, then everything he experienced could be said to be the product of his own fantasies, even his parents, everything was fake.

Tong Shuo constantly recalled the scene from childhood to his parents, his mother always cared for him in every way, and couldn't bear to scold, why take care of Tong Shuo, his mother quit the job she loved very early, and often used a rich table in life to reward Tong Shuo who had nothing to do; And his father has been strict with Tong Shuo since he was a child, Tong Shuo still clearly remembers that when he was a child, after he made a mistake, his father looked angry, and he cried before he could scold himself. And when he grew up, his father never seemed to be angry with him again, and was more serious and preachy.

Tong Shuo loves his parents, he clearly remembers his parents' love for him bit by bit, he can deeply feel it, how can this be a dream?

"I'm so stupid, Zhao Xuechao just said a few words and he doubted it."

Tong Shuo took out the photo that Zhao Xuechao handed over to him, No. 32 Wenming Road, where the doubt was solved.

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The next day, after Tong Shuo finished his daytime lessons, he did not choose to stay in school and continue to study at night, but rode to Wenming Road early, he wanted to find the young Zhao Xuechao and find out the truth of the matter, Tong Shuo didn't want to drag things out for too long, because he loved his parents too much, and loved all the life he had so far.

Quite simply, if you can't recover your memory... No, if the so-called young Zhao Xuechao is different from the current Zhao Xuechao, it can be concluded that Zhao Xuechao's words are all lies. Tong Shuo repeated the chanting in his heart.

Finally, Tong Shuo found the building at No. 32 Wenming Road.

"Sure enough, it's a small research institute," Tong Shuo sighed.

Tong Shuo thought that the building marked No. 32 belonged to the research institute, but this was only a rental building, and the real research institute was only a rental house located in the easternmost household on the second floor, and even the words "research institute" were only written on the door in chalk.

Tong Shuo tried to observe the situation inside through the window on the side, but due to the light outside, and the room was very dark, Tong Shuo only saw his own face through the window.

Knock knock!

"Is anyone there?" Tong Shuo knocked tentatively on the door, because he was not sure if there was anyone in the dimly lit room.

Knock knock!

Just as Tong Shuo was about to give up, the door suddenly opened, and a thin young man walked out, looking at his greasy and messy hair, and knowing that this person was sleeping.

The young man rubbed his eyes and yawned and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Tong Shuo carefully observed the man's appearance, which was indeed somewhat similar to Zhao Xuechao.