On the outskirts of Beixuan City, a young girl and a teenager are picking flowers, and summer in the north is a rare season for flowers to bloom, and you can see plants other than dead branches.

"Sister Nan, we will come here to see the flowers when we grow up." The boy spoke, his sleeves rolled up, his immature forearms exposed to the sun, and his hands were opened, and the boy ran in the sea of flowers here.

This is a wilderness in the suburbs, and every summer all kinds of flowers bloom here, some of whom the teenager knows and some of whom the teenager does not. The boy recognized that the small yellow flower was a dandelion, and a dandelion that had already bloomed, and when the boy was running, as the boy ran, the dandelion flew into the air and drifted around with the breeze.

Teenager tired from running, standing there, watching the sunset. Sprinkled on his body, the boy enjoys the temperature of the sunset, and the evening is always the best time in the hot summer.

"Yes, and it will be." The girl named Sister Nan looks older than the boy, half a head taller than the boy. Sister Nan was picking all kinds of flowers there, holding the flowers in her hand, for fear that when the wind blew, the flowers would run away with the wind.

"Look at you, you're going to be scolded again when you go back." The boy lay on the flowers, no matter how many flowers were broken, how many immature grasses were overwhelmed, in the eyes of the boy, these grasses seemed to have the ability to heal themselves, every time he lay down, the next time he came back, he couldn't find the position he had been lying on before. The boy just lay down in the grass and rolled around in this sea of colors, letting the broken grass stalks and the green liquid that flowed out of it stick to his white clothes.

The girl had picked enough flowers, and the girl carefully placed the flowers in a small flower basket, and there was a wreath of freshly braided flowers in the flower basket.

Both of them are children of the Yishi Welfare Institute on the outskirts of Beixuan City, the little boy is only five years old, and the little girl is about seven or eight years old.

"Sister, I don't want to stay here anymore, they all say I'm a disaster." The boy turned over and looked at the little girl seriously, with unprecedented firmness in his eyes, not as unrestrained as just now, and his face was full of happiness. The little boy now looks like a dignified adult, and after careful consideration, makes the final decision.

"Okay, don't listen to their nonsense, you will always be my brother!" The little girl took the wreath and put it on her head, and the same wreath that had just been braided was put on the little boy's head. Then he reached out and touched the little boy's face, and did not forget to pinch the flesh on the child's face with his hand.

"When I grow up, I will take you to the Southern Regions, where there will be no war, no crime, no killing, and it will be a peaceful territory." The little boy followed the little girl's withdrawn hand, lay on the little girl's lap, and lay quietly on his stomach, listening to the little girl tell about the beauty of the Southern Regions.

In the little boy's heart, he gradually had the appearance of the Southern Regions, where there was no such cruel war as the Northern Territory, no one would lose their parents, no one would be displaced, and no uncle would lose his life for himself, the little boy thought that he would leave the territory of military power and go to the Southern Regions to live with his sister.

The wind blew, and the fragrance of flowers blew into the little boy's nose, and the little boy sat up and inhaled the fragrance of the flowers violently, "What kind of floral fragrance is this?" The little boy blinked his big eyes, his face full of curiosity, and looked at the little girl like that.

"Maybe it's a rose, maybe it's some little wildflower, I don't know." The little girl stood up, let the wind blow her little skirt and her long hair, and stood in the wind with her arms outstretched.

Lin Zihan's eyelashes moved, "It's that strange dream again." Lin Zihan wanted to open his eyes, but he felt a huge force pressing his eyelids together, as if they were tightly stitched.

Lin Zihan thought about how many times he had dreamed of that little girl, about thirty times? Maybe it's more, after coming to the Southern Regions, I haven't dreamed of that scene for a long time.

When Lin Zihan dreamed of that scene for the first time, it seemed that he woke up in the hospital that time, and at that time he forgot everything, even forgot what his name was, and forgot everything about the past, it was ten years ago, Lin Zihan woke up and lay in the hospital.

Lin Zihan, who woke up, didn't know, and finally the police found Lin Zihan in the place where they found it, and found a burnt transfer notice, on which only the name was burned, the police guessed that it should be his name, so Lin Zihan was discharged from the hospital and lived in the welfare home in Longcheng, after that, all the expenses were provided by the welfare home, and he went to work part-time to make money.

Lin Zihan dreamed of that sea of flowers, and after leaving the hospital, Lin Zihan worked hard to save money and went to the welfare home in his dream, but the place he went to was only a tattered broken wall, and he couldn't even see a trace of what it used to be here.

Lin Zihan went to find the sea of flowers, with the scene in the dream, Lin Zihan found the wilderness in the suburbs, but there was no sea of flowers there at all, only a few flowers and some unknown weeds, dilapidated, very different from the scene he saw in the dream.

Lin Zihan moved his nose, hoping to smell the fragrance of flowers, but all he could smell was the smell of green oranges from weeds, mixed with the smell of earth. Lin Zihan didn't know if the memory in his dream was confused, or maybe he remembered the wrong place in the dream, Lin Zihan paid attention to all the places that were the same as the wilderness he saw in his dream, and went to a few welfare homes in the suburbs, but none of them were what he was in his dream.

It was really a beautiful sea of flowers, every time he dreamed of that sea of flowers and dreamed of that little girl, Lin Zihan didn't want to wake up, Lin Zihan hoped that the dream would continue, so that he could hear what the little girl said at the end, maybe he would know who he was. After so many years, Lin Zihan felt that no matter how persistent he was, there would be no social results, and besides, he was already in the welfare home, but before that welfare home, who was he? Thinking of this, Lin Zihan also felt that there was no point in chasing down.

"Don't pretend when you're awake." Yan Bing's voice reached Lin Zihan's ears, interrupting Lin Zihan's thoughts, and Lin Zihan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

It's the ward again, Lin Zihan dreamed of the sea of flowers for the first time in the ward, Lin Zihan turned his head and looked at all kinds of testing instruments everywhere, testing every one of his physical characteristics, even including the detection of brain waves. The corners of Lin Zihan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a wry smile, when he woke up, the instrument should have detected it, Yan Bing didn't wake him up immediately, I don't know if he felt sorry for himself, or if he wanted to see his secret.

"That's really a beautiful sea of flowers, I really hope to see that sea of flowers once." Lin Zihan ignored Yan Bing, his lips moved, he couldn't open it, and the voice came out of his throat.

"Go call the doctor and get him some supplements." Yan Bing looked at the guards who were still standing at the door and ordered to go down.

"I can tell you about that night, but you have to promise me to keep it a secret." Lin Zihan slowed down, finally opened his mouth, said a clear word, and then began to gasp for breath.

Yan Bing didn't hear the first sentence clearly, but he heard the last sentence clearly.

"Don't worry, now I have a lot of time to talk to you slowly." Yan Bing's tone was extraordinarily gentle, the attendant who opened the door and was walking out heard Yan Bing's tone, he had followed Yan Bing for three years, and for the first time he saw Sister Bing have the gentleness of a woman.

"Sister Bing won't like this kid, right?" The attendant retreated and gently closed the door of the monitoring room, and inevitably began to doubt in his heart, what kind of charm did this kid have, he had a headache once, and then fainted for two days, which made Sister Bing seem to be a different person.

"Through the MRI, we found that there were many metal particles in his entire spine, deeply embedded in the spine, and it should have been some kind of explosion fragments that pierced the skin and pierced the bones. This is the only explanation at the moment. The vice president of the hospital stood outside the intensive care unit with a report in his hand, and talked to Yan Bing about the discovery of the last test, this time the metal particles that were found after micron-level measurements.

Such tiny particles are all over the spine, and they are already embedded in the spine, and there is no way to take out those particles. Although it is measured at the micrometer level, only a few metal dots have been found, and the actual metal particles may have reached the nanometer level.

"The current research in the field of exoskeletons is already the most advanced in terms of metals, and it is only studied to the micron level, and the nano level is pitiful."

Yan Bing's heart began to calculate, in the field of exoskeletons, the exoskeleton above the advanced strength is the research of microns and nanometers, and the current technology can involve nanoscale, or even smaller 0.0001 nanometers, but that can only reach that level, and when it comes to real manipulation, the micron-level exoskeleton is still in the experimental stage. What kind of explosion can produce some nanometer metal particles. Or it was originally a nano-scale metal material that pierced into Lin Zihan's body.

Thinking of this, Yan Bing's heart was shocked, what a terrible thing it was.

"It's all right. Just a few days of recuperation. The dean who came out explained to Yan Bing, and also explained some matters to the medical staff in charge, and left. The dean was glad in his heart that this kid had finally woken up, otherwise the hospital might have really been demolished by this female madman.

"Your entire spine is embedded in nanoscale metal, you know?" Yan Bing didn't lie, and he didn't plan to hide it from Lin Zihan, because he was never good at lying.

"I know, since I was ten years old, it's been around." Lin Zihan recalled that he had been tortured by these strange metals for the past ten years, and when Lin Zihan woke up for the first time, he didn't tell him that there were tens of thousands of metal particles embedded in his spine, and since then he has carried painkillers and some other medicines with him, in order to suppress the pain that he doesn't know when he will be committed.

"Ten?" Yan Bing was very puzzled, what is the memory of a ten-year-old, is it because you have been remembering since you were ten years old, or if there was an accident when you were ten years old, so that you have these metal particles.

"You shut that up, I'll tell you everything." Lin Zihan's eyes looked at the surveillance in the corner, and the recorder in front of him.

"Okay." Yan Bing got up and turned off all the monitoring equipment, leaving only the equipment to detect Lin Zihan's physical condition still running.

"When I was ten years old, I ......" Lin Zihan began to tell some of his experiences since he was ten years old, about the mystery of his life experience, these words he never told others, even including what happened that night. Lin Zihan still concealed some things, such as his exoskeleton, such as the sea of flowers he dreamed of, what Lin Zihan said was still a little hidden, he only said a rough idea, and did not mention anything about the details.

About that night, Lin Zihanzhi said that he saw someone killing people in the corner, and then he ran away in fright, and when he heard the explosion, he hurriedly called the police...... I was afraid that the exoskeleton would be discovered, so I didn't want to explain.

Yan Bing listened very carefully, in Lin Zihan's past memories, Yan Bing seemed to have experienced it by Lin Zihan's side, they were all orphans, Yan Bing understood Lin Zihan's loneliness.

But for the description of that night, Yan Bing clearly knew that Lin Zihan had something to hide, because of such a murderous murderer, it was impossible for Lin Zihan to run away, at least not so completely, but that didn't matter, the current evidence has proved that Lin Zihan was not a murderer. As for what Lin Zihan was hiding, although Yan Bing was curious, it had nothing to do with the case, and Yan Bing didn't ask more.

"Okay, with all that said, you can rest well." Yan Bing listened to Lin Zihan tell a story about his life and the events of that night. Standing up, about the scene of the crime, Yan Bing still turned on the recording, and took a polygraph on Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan is very smart, he didn't lie, what he said was true, Lin Zihan didn't say a word about doing it himself, and he didn't cover it up with other lies, he only said that he saw the killing, and then dialed the police, although the display of the electrocardiogram and the display of brain waves have a faint abnormality, but that is normal.

When a person remembers experiences that are different from their daily lives, or some terrible memories, if the electrocardiogram and brain waves are still fluctuating as before, then I am afraid that there is really a problem, after all, Lin Zihan's fluctuations are within the normal range, Yan Bing did not suspect that Lin Zihan's words were false, as for what Lin Zihan did not say, Yan Bing believed that one day he would know.

Looking at the figure of Yan Bing leaving, Lin Zihan finally put his mind at ease, the events of that night were turned over, and he entered the Emgrand Technology Laboratory next, whether it was for Emgrand or Wang Qin, he had to be a low-key person, and cover himself up as a madman who was obsessed with research, which might save a lot of trouble. When I got the money and had my savings, I still had to go to the little girl in my dream and ask her if she still remembered herself and knew who she used to be.

After saying so many words, Lin Zihan felt really tired, Lin Zihan felt a little sleepy now, thinking that maybe he could sleep, and the little girl in the dream would tell him where to find her, thinking about it, Lin Zihan closed his eyes and fell asleep.