end of ten days.

After Wei Yang finished speaking, he lowered his head and picked up his watering can, planted the pitchfork firmly on the ground, then took a few steps forward, and pushed Qi Xia away with his dirty palm.

"It's late today." Wei Yang turned his head and glanced at the three of them with sly eyes, "Do you want to stay for dinner? There is a young girl who was dismembered yesterday, and the taste is okay after a day."

Hearing these words, Qi Xia's complexion darkened again, and he asked after a while:

"Weiyang, did I ask you to do all these things?"

"Ha, that's not true, I just have my own hobbies." Weiyang smiled and stretched his waist, "When I was doing fraud abroad, I often thought of an old phrase in my short storybook, called "Returning to the Pastoral". At that time, I thought, how comfortable would it be if I could wash my hands and live a self-sufficient pastoral life? "

Chen Junnan looked at the broken limbs all over the farm, frowned and asked: "So this is your "field"? "

"Yes, not all of them." Wei Yang shook his head, "Ordinary rural life can only grow vegetables and irrigate, and some extravagant ones can also raise some cattle and sheep... That is not the "rural life" in my dreams. , only here, where I can do whatever I want.I kill when I want to kill, abuse when I want to abuse, I can even bite off the severed limbs of young girls... Do you understand? "

"I don't understand." Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin said in unison.

"Keep more memories, and you will all understand." Wei Yang said nonchalantly, "Here you can do anything you dare not do in the real world, because you may not remember it yourself, and neither may others. Will remember."

"Don't lie to yourself." Qi Xia interrupted coldly, "You can keep the severed limb and bite it yourself, we are not the same people anymore."

"Hahahaha..." Wei Yang, who was about to enter the door, laughed again when he heard Qi Xia's words, "We are not the same kind of people? We are all "sheep"..."

"But I'm a 'real sheep'. Qi Xia said, "What about you?" "

"Interesting..." Wei Yang turned around and said in a very weak voice, "I am also a 'real sheep'. "

Qi Xia frowned for a moment, but in the next second Wei Yang turned around and entered the room, closing the door heavily.

Wei Yang is indeed a real sheep.

Chen Junnan and Qiao Jiajin were both a little confused at the moment. They had agreed to talk to Wei Yang, but the conversation between Qi Xia and Wei Yang was too obscure and they couldn't understand it at all.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xia frowned, turned around and said to the two: "Let's go, hurry back before dark."

The two naturally knew something when they saw Qi Xia's expression, they knew that they could be confused, as long as Qi Xia understood.

Qi Xia led the two of them on the way back, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Chen Junnan, when I was thinking...would I touch my chin?"

"Before...?" Chen Junnan thought about it carefully, "Don't say it...you really don't say it...it seems that there is no such thing! Although you used to use your brain often, you have all kinds of styles, not just touching your chin. .”

Chen Junnan thought about his long-term memories, even he himself couldn't remember when Qi Xia started to like touching his chin.

Does it seem to be from this meeting seven years later?

Listening to Chen Junnan's words, Qi Xia knew that there are two problems that need to be resolved now.

In addition to "touching the chin", there is also "real sheep".

Through this brief contact, Qi Xia knew that he and Wei Yang had similar ideas.

In other words, since the other party throws the problem of "touching the chin", it means that the other party believes that the current known conditions are sufficient, and an accurate answer can be deduced.

Now it happens that there is a long way to go, enough for Qi Xia to list all the conditions.

I didn't have the habit of stroking my chin before, but now I do. It is very likely that I learned this habit from Wei Yang.

From this point of view, the result is already obvious.

It took Qi Xia a few seconds to connect all the clues one by one, his expression became gloomy again, even his eyes were full of sadness.

Sure enough, as long as you start exploring, every road will lead to this answer.

Qi Xia even forgot who Wei Yang was, but she always made this action subconsciously, that is to say...

Some things engraved in the subconscious will never be forgotten after rebirth.

Once this conclusion appeared, there were countless clues in Qi Xia's mind, which were all connected together at this moment, just like the circuit that was connected to the power supply for the first time.

It is estimated that even Wei Yang did not expect that Qi Xia had already arrived at the answer within ten steps.

But how can Qi Xia believe this terrifying answer?

If he can control his subconscious mind, it means that he has anticipated this problem a long time ago, so he will improve himself in every experience. goΠb.oγg

Isn't all the "roads" that I laid for myself before the best proof?

He will engrave all the knowledge in his mind over and over again, hoping that one day in the future, this knowledge can save his life subconsciously.

He will try and fail again and again until he can succeed.

As long as I don't die completely, there will always be something left in my subconscious, whether it's knowledge or habits, whether it's memory or...

This is what Wei Yang wanted to express.

"Something that can stay..."

The figure in the pure white dress appeared in Qi Xia's mind involuntarily.

"Yu Nian'an, are you just a sliver of my thoughts...or half of my life?"

Qi Xia could only feel his mind buzzing, almost everything he had insisted on was about to collapse at this moment.

Yu Nian'an, including those strange memories...could it be engraved in my subconscious by a certain method by my former self one day?

Even if it doesn't work once...how many times?

After repeated brainwashing and hypnosis, can I forge a realistic memory?

"So there is no need for "echo" and "magic" at all..." Qi Xia looked at the sky with a wry smile, "I don't need those things at all... I can push myself into a desperate situation..."

"Liar boy... what's wrong with you?" Qiao Jiajin felt a little strange, Qi Xia had been talking to himself since just now.

"Old Qi, are you okay?" Chen Junnan also asked, "Did you get scared stupid by that lunatic Wei Yang?"

"I was so scared...?" Qi Xia's wry smile seemed to be imprinted on his face, making him unable to think, "Qiao Jiajin, Chen Junnan...why do you think we should escape?"