After rebirth, I got hypermemory

Two gray cars followed closely behind the rear of the black off-road vehicle rushing down from the hill.

The license plate of the car was covered by a black plastic bag, and it approached the off-road vehicle desperately without any kindness. There was only a distance of about 10 meters between them.

The handsome man in the off-road vehicle is holding the steering wheel with his right hand, and resting his other elbow on the edge of the half-open window. He adjusted his sitting posture slightly, and didn't pay attention to the car that wanted to kill him at all.

The indicator panel shows a speed of 180, the time of the car phone is moving, and the call is in progress.

Deliberately teasing the car that was following him, the man let go of the accelerator on his toes, and the car behind him took the bait as soon as he teased, and quickly stuck up.

The man stared at the windshield and whistled, then kicked the accelerator to the end, and the distance between the workshops returned to about 10 meters away.

On the right hand side is a black mountain wall, on the other side there is an opposite lane, and beyond that is a bottomless cliff.

The cliff thing was a catastrophe in his previous life, and the steering wheel in the man's hand turned slightly by two points.

He wasn't afraid of the car chasing him, but he was afraid of the cliff, so he subconsciously leaned towards the mountain wall.

I don't know who designed this winding mountain road. The curves are long and steep, and the rocks are jagged. There is no speed bump, and the accident rate is extremely high.No driver is willing to take this night road.

The man sighed, stretched out his white and slender fingers and tapped twice on the screen of the car phone, and turned down the roaring volume on the other end of the phone.

Even if the volume is turned down, people can't ignore the anxiety on the other end of the phone, and continue the topic just now, "Rong Yu, hurry up and call the police...Do you know how many car accidents happened on that road? It's a big one." At night, you let two cars chase it, it's too dangerous."

"Am I dangerous or are they dangerous?" The man named Rong Yu chuckled.

"You don't want to die?" The other end of the phone yelled loudly, as if he wanted to weave a safety net for Rong Yu with his voice, "Do Lao Kun and the others know about the matter you ran out to investigate?"

Rong Yu smirked, tapped the gas pedal with his toes, "I told him only when I was crazy."

"You kid...does your grandpa know?"

"You can ask this kind of question, how could he know?" Rong Yu said.

"Okay, I won't talk about this with you," the person on the other end of the phone tried to suppress his anger, "Did we agree last time, if you go to check these messy news clues, you must tell us beforehand." Say, Lao Kun, your grandfather, at least one of them must be notified. Why did you go by yourself this time? Rong Yu, what the hell is going on with you?"

"What are you yelling at me? Aren't I notifying you now?" Rong Yu glanced at the rearview mirror again, then looked at the road in front of him, and tapped the brake with his toe.

"You're notifying me now that I have a puppet? Can I stop you now?"

The sudden braking made the rear car unable to react in time, the bumpers rubbed against each other, sparking a string of golden sparks, the off-road vehicle shook twice, Rong Yumeifeng's obvious thick eyebrows frowned, and quickly stabilized the steering wheel with both hands.

After reaccelerating, he swung the car behind by a large distance, raised his index finger and tapped the steering wheel twice, "It turns out that you guys wanted to stop me, and you finally spoke your mind."

There was no sound from the phone.

"I left the things I took this time in your mailbox, please collect them." Rong Yu said.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, "I'm just like your trash can, throw all the mess here."

"Is that rubbish, Brother Kuan? That's the truth. Don't forget that you are playing with the camera. You know what the truth is, and you know it better than me."

"I don't care if it's the truth or the falsehood. I'm not from your TV station. What do I want the truth for?" The other end of the phone began to shout again, "I want you to live safely and don't touch those things."

"Okay, okay, I'll live safely for you," Rong Yu laughed, "When did you become so timid, and still be an independent photographer? Do you still want to shoot war zones? You have the guts to shoot sudden incidents for our TV station." No one wants hair."

"You don't know what the hell is good or bad," the other end of the phone let out a long breath, "You turn on location sharing on your phone now."

"What?"

"Call the police. If you die on the way, someone will collect your body."

"Say something good, you, I'm calling you brother for nothing." Rong Yu looked at the screen from the corner of his eye, hung up the phone, and clicked a location share to send it.

After talking on the phone, Rong Yu still kept his eyes on the two cars following him.

The ground is so tight, is it possible that he really intends to let his car crash and kill him?Headache.

Rong Yu went to take pictures of the unlawful mining of the lotus village, and the first-hand information was taken, and the most exposed would be an administrative fine or something like an immediate shutdown. As for such a relentless pursuit?Do you still have to make a fuss?What did the people in the village think?There is a hole in the brain.

Thinking of this, his head really started to hurt, and his temples jumped out, as if they were going to explode from both sides of his head.

Rong Yu freed up one hand, opened his jaws and pressed firmly on his temple, a grayish-white light and shadow began to appear in front of his eyes.

After calming down all the way, he became nervous.

Isn't it, making an old problem now?God was so good to him.

Since he went to a psychiatrist a year ago and was diagnosed with hyperamnesia, the frequency of headaches and dizziness has increased, and he suspects that psychological hints are at work.

Rong Yu sometimes wondered if he shouldn't have seen a psychiatrist at that time.

It's unbelievable to tell his faults. What he suffers from is hyperamnesia, which is the opposite of amnesia.

Rong Yu has a photographic memory of everything, he remembers everyone he has met, whether they have single eyelids or double eyelids, how many pimples they have on their faces, whether they walk with their left or right foot first.He remembered everything he had experienced, what time it was, what the weather was like, whether there was a gust of wind, and what smell was mixed in the wind.

Even every kitten and dog that sprang out by the side of the road, he clearly remembered their appearance.

He also remembered Yan Xiao, his bright black eyes and the three or two long eyelashes that were particularly curled at the end of his eyes, he remembered that he kept saying sorry, and he remembered his last kiss.

Yan Xiao's shadow was submerged in his detailed memory, staying with the kittens and puppies.

All the past is accumulated in his mind, from the previous life, from this life, the memory fragments are like dense dust in the light, which cannot be driven away or escaped.

He began to be unable to distinguish the change of time and space, and from time to time he forgot where he was in a trance.

He has no past, his past is overwhelming, rolling and playing in his mind, it has never been the past.

He also has no present, his present has become a frame of moving photos, inserted into the memory.

So the present is also the past, and the past is the present.As for the future, it will be forced into his mind just like the past and present.

Rong Yu mobilized all his strength to restrain those fragments of memories that surfaced all the time, and he began to suffer from insomnia.

He can bear too much memorization, but he can't bear insomnia. He is a reporter, and insomnia affects his work.

Later, he went to the psychiatrist, made three trips, filled out a bunch of test forms, and got a diagnosis of hyperamnesia. He had to report to a psychologist regularly and take medicine for treatment.

When he got down the mountain, he went to see a psychiatrist. He bit his lip tightly.

Rong Yu continued to press his knuckles against his temples to relieve the pain.

His head still hurts, and there are more and more white lights and shadows in front of his eyes. The lights and shadows float up and down with the bumps of the off-road vehicle. His physical condition is very poor.Rong Yu began to wonder whether he should simply rush all the way to the foot of the mountain or use another method to deal with the car behind him.

The foot of the mountain couldn't go down, Rong Yu couldn't hold the steering wheel steady with one hand, the off-road vehicle started to snake, but the speed didn't slow down, the driver behind couldn't understand the situation, but slowed down instead.

In the middle of the mountain, two sports cars, one orange and one white, were enjoying the ride, like two nimbly moving male leopards, with arrogant roars, the wheels rolled up light-colored gravel, and a mist rose around the car.

Through the transparent visor of the purple helmet, Yan Xiao stared at the mountain road without blinking.

The extremely high speed close to 300 made the orange car tremble slightly, and Yan Xiao's body was also trembling. He was indulging in the sensory stimulation brought by this extreme speed, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

Just like the fall in his previous life, he went to kiss him.That was their first kiss, Yan Xiao's first kiss, and Rong Yu's too.

Even if he was pushed away by Rong Yu before the kiss was enough, even if the world is separated after that, he still wants to ask for that kiss, the first and last kiss between them in the previous life, as if he lived for that short kiss in the previous 18 years .

Yan Xiao is almost insanely pursuing the ultimate speed. Since the last fall made him reborn, there may be an extremely fast passage for him to be reborn.

He wanted to go back, find Rong Yu, and tell him all the truth.

The wheels of the orange sports car were so fast that it seemed to be flying close to the ground, Yan Xiao left Zhao Dong behind, one body, two bodies... The distance between the two cars was getting farther and farther.

Yan Xiao began to accelerate towards the top of the mountain.

No one expected that there would be another car oncoming on the quiet winding mountain road in the middle of the night.

Rong Yu stopped pressing his temples. He reached out to open the armrest box, took out a white plastic bottle, unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand, shook out two pills, threw his head up into his mouth.

At the time of the attack, his sense of direction was poor, and in just a moment, Rong Yu's off-road vehicle had already driven into the opposite lane.

The dazzling headlights swept over, followed by the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground and the muffled sound of the car body colliding with hard objects. Sparks splashed, rearview mirrors, license plates, fragments of headlights, broken bumpers... ...scattered all the way, looking very tragic.

Fortunately, they did not collide with each other head-on, but each intuitively opened up the driving distance.

Rong Yu slowed down by colliding with the cliff on the right, while Yan Xiao chose to brush past the isolated stone pier close to the cliff.Both vehicles were smashed to the ground beyond recognition.

Both the off-road vehicle and the sports car finally braked to a stop. All the airbags in the car were deployed. Both drivers were lying on the exploding airbags with their heads down. Almost at the same time, they were both stunned by the airbags... ...