Under the shaking of the pendant, Xiao Ai's eyes were heavy, and she slowly closed her eyes. Slowly fell asleep -

It was that place again, the car was still there, and she walked slowly past, and the car was empty without the people who had been lying in it before. Xiao Ai walked into the car, still didn't find any clues, this time she was hypnotic in her consciousness was relatively clear, and she didn't feel dazed, and after falling into the dream, there was no fog before, no people, only the car.

But not long after, the car spontaneously combusted, and the flames burst into the sky in an instant. She left the car and was already outside the car, but unexpectedly, her body also began to spontaneously combust, like the car synchronizing. Although I don't feel pain in my dreams, it's creepy to watch. When burned, the bones are gradually revealed. She woke up from fright.

Recalling the scene just now, she was a little inspired after calming down. Why is she covered in gauze? Was it true that she was burned by fire? However, so far she has not felt any pain. I haven't seen my true face yet, because I'm wrapped in a white sand cloth. What does that mean? Will the appearance be restored like a physical injury? If not, then she will be disfigured afterward.

Dr. Addimin picked up the necklace and looked at it closely, and he seemed to have found something.

Addison: "This necklace doesn't look like an object here." He picked it up and looked at it.

Xiao Ai: "What do you mean?" Is it an alien object? She asked deliberately, and Dr. Ai himself said that he was a prophet, and the alien object was not surprising to him.

Addimin smiled, he knew that Ai was joking with him. "That's not it, but I have a hunch that the truth you're looking for may be in it."

"I don't understand......" she shook her head, thinking silently again.

"There's no way to prove that it's the truth, but that's what I think. I can't explain it, I can only gut it. But my hunch is so good, I don't lie to you. Are you starting to notice anything unusual? ”

Xiao Ai thought carefully, "I only know that my injury will not hurt, and the wound will heal by itself." She continued to reminisce......

"Do you remember what happened in the car?"

"What's going on in the car? I just remember that I was already in the car when I woke up, and then I got out of the car, I don't know what happened before... I really don't remember..."Xiao Ai said with some excitement, and her head began to hurt.

"I'm curious how the car ended up there? Did it fall down the mountain? So why won't it break? This doesn't make sense... It's not a fall, how can it appear out of thin air? She muttered to herself as she pressed her head in a faint pain.

There is no hurry, we have time, we can think slowly. Or don't force it to memorize, you can look for clues from the necklace. The lettering on the pendant, in particular, is definitely meaningful.

2020.10.25. SNS Lab 9:45 a.m

A man in a white robe carried the picture on the detection instrument to make a record, and suddenly the data changed, the fluctuation of the line segment increased, and the amplitude density also increased. This data clearly shows an unstable state.

He immediately turned on the walkie-talkie and contacted the person on the other end of the phone.

The man in the white robe: "Dr. Hollen, the patient's consciousness is showing abnormal fluctuations and his state is not stable. Are we pausing the replacement process?

Soon, Dr. Holland walked in, and he was stuck between the two beds. After observing for a moment, I returned to the detector.

Horen: "Who did you just see in a strange state of consciousness?"

The man in the white robe was his assistant, and the assistant pointed out a complex piece of data.

"This consciousness wave is Evan's, when we entered the consciousness pool sharing, we had temporarily suppressed her memory according to your instructions, but her consciousness wave just appeared, although it was not too obvious, but something seemed to prompt her subconscious. It began to move at 40 minutes. ”

Horen: "How is it possible, the precision of this code system has been enhanced, how did she perceive it?" He thought for a moment, as if something suddenly came to mind. "It shouldn't be like this, isn't it... She really surprised me! He hurriedly typed several strings of code on the keyboard. Can't let her consciousness perceive anything, otherwise all her work will be wasted! There is no time left, so you need to replace your consciousness as soon as possible! ”

The assistant nodded yes.

The vision gradually shifted to the patient on the hospital bed, who was wearing a necklace around his neck, the same as the one Xiao Ai had picked up, but he did not see his appearance.

Considering what had happened, Hollen had a pre-set backup program to stabilize the patient's subconscious warnings, and he simulated sensory illusion projection impression restructuring. If Evan is alerted in advance, a warning signal will be issued. Then he will also have a way to cope, a hint of anesthetizing his consciousness. It seems that at this moment, this program has to come in handy. He kept tapping on the keyboard, and the alternate program insertion began—

In the evening, when the two were at home, and when they had dinner together, Xiao Ai saw that Xiao Ya was absent-minded, and she forgot to swallow the rice in her mouth.

Xiao Ai: "What's wrong with you, why do you only eat white rice and don't eat vegetables?"

Xian Xiaoya came back to her senses, and only after saying "um" did she eat the vegetables.

"I went to the psychiatrist again today, and he helped me hypnotize again, and I spontaneously combusted in my sleep, which was terrible!" Xiao Ai said devotedly, and thought that Xian Xiaoya would listen very carefully, but she didn't feel like she heard it. What are you thinking about in a daze? "Did you listen?"

"Oh? …… What psychiatrist? Xian Xiaoya came back to her senses and asked.

"It's the one introduced by Dr. Zhao."

"Oh, remember, it's the psychiatrist you mentioned last time... I'd like to check it out too. ”

"What's wrong with you? Sick? Xiao Ai saw that she was preoccupied and in a trance.

"I feel like I've been doing something strange lately, and I'm going to do something I didn't realize it was doing." Xian Xiaoya didn't know how to express it.

"For example, what?" Xiao Ai asked her.

"For example... For example, it's like one time I went to work, no, it was a day off, but I forgot about it and thought I was going to work. That day, I forgot to go to the parking lot to get the car, so I went to the bus station and other special lines, and after getting on the bus, I found that I didn't bring a wallet and no car card. And then I was in a hurry... At that moment, I felt so anxious. It's true...... It's weird. Xian Xiaoya was recalling, her heart was empty at that time, as if there was no pillar all of a sudden, and the incident on the night of the celebration banquet was also her hallucination? But she didn't mention it to Xiao Ai, she felt quite shameless, even if it wasn't true, it was just a false alarm, but she didn't want to mention it. So she can only cite the bus to express it.

"I was thinking about how I could take the bus when my car was in the parking lot below! Why did I subconsciously go to the bus? Do you think I'm having a nervous breakdown? Am I going to see a psychiatrist? ”

"It's really weird, maybe you've been too nervous lately. In that case, you'll have to consult with Dr. Addison. Although he is a strange person, I think that as long as he is treated, he will definitely improve. ”

"Yesterday, I met that Miss Lin again, and I knew that every time I met her, I felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable all the time......" Xian Xiaoya recalled the porridge that overturned the teenager, and the strange psychology of being inexplicably sad when she met Zhong Shiqiang.

Xian Xiaoya nodded, she felt that Xiao Ai was reasonable, and she should see a psychiatrist as soon as possible for psychological problems.

"Okay, it's the weekend in two days, you can take me to have a look."

Xiao Ai nodded in agreement.