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Jian Shuo said softly, "Have you seen it now?"

This sentence almost poured fire into Huai Qi's blood, and he moaned like a mosquito: "I see."

Jian Shuo greeted formally: "Hello."

Huai Qi said, "Hello senior."

Jian Shuo crossed his fingers, casually placed them on his lap, and said, "Are you here to see Teacher Cen?"

Before Huai Qi came here, he already knew that the psychology teacher on duty today was named Cen, and he replied, "Well, how about you, senior. "

"The Machinery Association has a meeting today," Jian Shuo pointed to the other side of the corridor with his speech, and said calmly, "I'm cramming."

"..." Huai Qi said, "Are you the president?"

"Yes."

"The president is working hard."

Jian Shuo shrugged and said, "Fortunately, we had a loose meeting at first, but today the leader wants to attend."

Huai Qi: "Oh, so."

The Robotics Association of Yaoda is a very powerful society. Not only can it return from many famous national competitions or international leagues every year, but it also has large and small commercial scientific research projects.As a result, this place has almost become the HR happy nest of many local technology companies, and every graduation season, it becomes a place to recruit people from the machine.

When he first entered school, a certain senior smacked his chest with Huaiqi and said, "Your first step into the machine association is a big step towards employment upon graduation."

The machine association is very strict in recruiting, and the written test score is more important than the interview. This selection method is more suitable for Huaiqi's life style.He originally wanted to give it a try, but unfortunately he missed the start-of-term recruitment of all clubs and student positions due to injury.The cadres of the student union got in after picking up the leak of the second move in spring.

With Jian Shuo's reputation in the foreign machine association, Huai Qi thought he would feel awe-inspiring and oppressive, but when he saw that the president Jian Shuo couldn't finish the manuscript and didn't want to memorize it, he pretended to study carefully but drew on the paper. Looks like graffiti.Huai Qi didn't feel any nervousness, "Of course the embarrassment just now aside.

Huaiqi's social expressions returned to zero, and he continued to watch the birds.

Suddenly, a blank sheet of paper stretched out in front of him, and Jian Shuo's slender fingers pressed on it.At the same time, a black water-based pen was handed over.

Huai Qi lowered his head and saw a few strings of scribbled English and Chinese characters in the blank space under the concluding words of "Thank you teachers and classmates for your listening". .There are also a few sticky sheep drawn next to it, and at the bottom is a very simple limit question.

Huai Qi looked at the pen, looked at the paper in front of him, looked at Jian Shuo who was lying on his legs and didn't speak, and reacted back and forth for five seconds, picked up the pen inexplicably, finished writing the inscription, and then put it back neatly.During the process, the puzzled question mark above the head floated up and down.

Jian Shuo glanced at his explanation and said, "The answer is right."

Huai Qi, who was tortured by the exam and suffered from sequelae, breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you did 'wrong'," Jian Shuo laughed, "I just want you to help me draw a sheep."

Huaiqi: "..."

Huai Qi looked at the sheep stick figure next to him. He had just ignored that there was a frame for him to imitate and play with. There was an indicative arrow and a smiling face next to it.

"I" can't draw. Huai Qi said stiffly, "Sorry." "

"What's wrong with that?" Jian Shuo took the pen and paper, and drew another sheep in the frame.He asked, "Is there anything bothering you here?"

Huai Qi wants to say "it's okay", but this is no less perfunctory than saying that he didn't see him in front of Jian Shuo just now.So Huai Qi muttered: "Recently, I always think of some past things that I have experienced" and seem to have never experienced. He paused and said, "My memory has become 'not so good.'"

"Oh," the scribbled manuscript was twisted again in Jian Shuo's hands.He said irrelevantly: "Student Huai, do you like science fiction?"

Huai Qi thought to himself that it was probably the impression left on him by bumping into the ID that day, and he said, "It's okay."

"I also like "A Bouquet for Algernon" very much. If we have the opportunity, we can exchange ideas together." Jian Shuo continued, "As for the others, have you read "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?"

"Well," Huai Qi said, "very classic."

"The bionics whose memory has been transplanted will regard themselves as human beings, because this non-unique 'life experience' will deceive them when they 'remember'." Jian Shuo said, "When memory becomes a kind of When replacing, transplanting, or exchanging items, it is difficult for a person to independently judge his own nature. Is he a human or a bionic person? When faced with other people’s doubts, he will panic and doubt the source of his memory.”

Huai Qi was silent, and heard Jian Shuo laughed, jokingly said: "Maybe you, me, and everyone in the world are bionics whose memories have been transplanted, and the owners of the memories we inherited are all dead."

Huaiqi: "..."

"Just kidding," Jian Shuo teased, "At least our technology is still far from creating bionic humans. I'm very relieved that my 'artificial mentally retarded' have no bugs."

Huai Qi smiled politely.

"I'm leaving." Someone came to call Jian Shuo, he gestured to another time, got up, put the paper boat folded from the speech in front of Huai Qi, and left a sentence: "Be happy."

Huai Qi picked it up, and his simple sheep was exposed outside the hull, all of which were filled with smiling faces.

Huai Qi recalled Jian Shuo's words.

memory, memory.

He suddenly thought of it.

Will some "second life" people whose memories have been altered don't know that they have died once.

What if they die at 20, and the reborn brain naturally skips death and weaves a plausible illusion to fill the 20-year gap?

Huai Qi began to feel cold down his back.

He began to wonder anxiously whether he had experienced death.It's like Phil Resch who started to doubt whether he was a bionic person in the face of the protagonist's suspicion.Panicked emotions occupied his entire attention.

If say, if.

Huai Qi thought, according to this logic, it is reasonable that his ability to communicate Yin and Yang was acquired during his second life.

But if memory can really be transplanted and changed, then the person after death "surgery" is still the same person as before.

In any case, it is absurd for a living person to doubt whether he has ever died, and Huai Qi naturally tends to deny it like ordinary people.

Besides, I still have my grandma. If I really died once, it will take a long time to reshape. According to the authoritative article, it will take at least ten years. With such a long time vacancy, grandma and relatives will not know .

The voice of the psychology teacher brought back Huai Qi's runaway thoughts.But Huai Qi was completely out of depression.

He felt in a daze that he couldn't easily believe the memory now, because he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

After finishing the consultation, he left the student center, and immediately thought of sending Wen Qian a message.As soon as I picked up the phone, I saw that the Taoist priest had sent a few voice messages to me an hour ago.

"I passed by downstairs of your apartment. If you want to eat something, I'll send it to your home."

Since Wenqian helped catch ghosts last time, Huaiqi has kept a spare key of the rented house with Wenqian, just in case it is needed.

"Forget it, I bought it after looking at it, as long as you don't picky eaters."

"The drink is here" Hey, are you drinking, I will pack you a few bottles of the taste of life in the past? "Before finishing speaking, a clear and cold sentence came from the background voice: "Is he an adult?" "

"It's done, they're all in college." Wen Qian said with a smile, "Besides, isn't alcohol a necessary catalyst for adulthood?"

Hearing the crisp sound of glass bottles colliding, countless ellipsis popped up in the heart of Huai Qi, who was teetotal.

After half an hour, Wen Qian said again: "What are you doing, I haven't seen the news yet, I have already sent you home."

"And "Do you have a good relationship with your neighbor's old man? I just saw him wandering in front of your house, saying that he wanted to borrow something but you were not here. He asked me about you enthusiastically and asked about your local area. Are there any other relatives. "

"I made it up. I said that you not only have acquaintances at the police station, but also have a strong boyfriend who often takes you home. He won't ask any more questions."

Huaiqi: "?"

He typed: "Please don't talk nonsense."

"Finally saw the news?" Wen Qianmiao replied, "There is no nonsense, this is a white lie for your personal safety."

Huai Qi: "I'm not familiar with him."

Wen Qian: "Then you should pay more attention to safety, he seems to be very concerned about your affairs."

Huaiqi: "Okay, thank you."

Huaiqi: "How much is the total amount of things I brought, I will transfer it to you."

Wen Qian: "Baby who doesn't need money, this is voluntary labor. And don't call you, it sounds too awkward."

Huai Qi stared at the word "obligation", and then thought of Jian Yisu who had a secret deal with the Taoist priest.Maybe, Jian Yisu's ingredients and the game console that he gave him were bought by Wenqian on his behalf.

Huai Qi thanked him again.

When Huai Qi returned home, he looked through the large convenience bag carefully, and was even more convinced of his guess—these dishes were all cooked by Jian Yisu for him a few days ago, and he loved them.Only relying on the Taoist leader alone, it is impossible to understand his likes and dislikes so clearly in a short period of time.

He got up, and when he was about to send a message to Wen Qian, the paper boat in his pocket fell out.

Someone next to him reached out and picked it up for him, it was Jian Yisu.

"You look happy today because of it." He asked, "What is this?"

Huai Qi couldn't wait to tell him, "Yi Su, I met a person who looks exactly like you at school."

Even when Jian Yisu was expressionless, he would not look cold, like the surface of a calm lake with no wind blowing, he only said, "Oh."

Huai Qi wondered why he didn't have much reaction.Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, he suddenly realized something.

Jian Yisu said that he can see what happened to a person in the past few hours, and he should have seen Jian Shuo from Huaiqi's memory.

"That is to say, Jian Yisu has actually seen all the happy things in life that Huai Qi shared with him before.

But Jian Yisu always pretended to hear it for the first time, listened quietly to Huai Qi's words, and then expressed surprise and exclamation, feeling his mood at the same time.

He acted so naturally that Huai Qi didn't realize it until now.

Huaiqi: "..."

Thinking of how excitedly he shared with him before, Huai Qi was inevitably a little embarrassed, his ears turned red, and he said, "Don't you know him?"

"Know who."

"Jian Shuo."

Jian Yisu picked up the paper boat, continued to "act", and said, "Isn't that Jian Shuo gave you this?"

Huai Qi pierced him and said, "You still asked me, you've seen it all."

It was only then that Jian Yisu realized that Huaiqi had reacted, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you see it, you have seen it, but the memory perspective is not like the high-definition high-frame playback you watch videos. Although the time can be traced back to 24 hours, But you can only select a small section to watch at a time, and it consumes a lot of energy.”

Huai Qi looked at him suspiciously.

"It's true," Jian Yisu said innocently, "If you don't believe me, ask Master Wen."

"You two are a team."

Jian Yisu laughed, he stood up and touched the top of Huaiqi's head, and said, "I don't believe it."

His shirt sleeves were rolled up at his elbows, and he reached across Huai Qi to fetch an apron, and he asked, "What would the little white-eyed wolf want to eat tonight?"

Huai Qi looked up at him and said, "I'm not picky about food."

"it is good."

Jian Yisu carried the packing bag to the kitchen, Huai Qi looked at his back, paid special attention to his neck before asking the question, and asked, "Are you really not related to Jian Shuo?"

"I don't know either." Jian Yisu said lightly, "Do you think we look alike?"

"It's really very similar, but..." Huai Qi said, "I think you are better than him."

Jian Yisu laughed uncontrollably: "What's the good thing."

"I do not know either."

"You have to be wary of people who look like me."

"why."

Jian Yisu seemed to be laughing at himself, he said softly: "If a person resembles me to the extreme, then he will definitely treat you too..."

Jian Yisu swallowed the last words vaguely, Huai Qi didn't hear the words clearly, he turned his head and asked, ""What did you just say? "

"It's okay." Jian Yisu's eyelashes seemed to be adorned with serious thoughts, and he said perfunctorily, "I asked, is there any cooking wine at home?"

"Oh, in the refrigerator."

……

The remaining hours of the day were also wasted by Huaiqi playing games.Jian Yisu cooperated with him so tacitly that he was immersed in it, and time passed faster.

However, he always felt that the two hours today were shorter than before, so after Jian Yisu disappeared, Huai Qi specially checked the game time.Based on the estimated time when I went home, Jian Yisu's appearance is really not enough to make up two hours.

Huai Qi's fingers froze for a while, and he patted his dull head.

He quickly took out his notebook and wrote down the following precautions:

"Remember! Pay attention to the existence time of Jian Yisu every time, accurate to the second, and count the data."

Huai Qi rested his chin on the edge of the table without thinking, and placed the two charm bottles containing the little black ghosts in front of him.The two children tilted their heads to look at Huai Qi, with black smoke billowing from their bodies.They floated to the side of the bottle near Huaiqi and stretched out their hands.

Huai Qi also stretched out two fingers, and touched them with two small hands as big as finger pads through the glass.

Huai Qi muttered to himself, "Can you tell me about Jian Yisu?"

"You" and why did he come to me? "

"Where's your 'mother'?"

Of course the old ghost couldn't understand his question and just looked at him with empty eyes.

Huai Qi didn't expect to get any answers from the two of them, but it would be much more comfortable to speak out the questions stuck in his chest. After he finished talking to himself, he gently pushed the bottle back to its original place.

It's nine o'clock in the evening. After taking a shower, Huai Qi was about to recite vocabulary for a while, wiped his wet hair and opened the learning app.

The notification bar on the mobile phone showed that the Yaocheng Taoist priest he followed had been updated again. Huai Qi habitually slid away the push notifications and switched his mobile phone to Do Not Disturb mode.

He had just sat down when he heard the doorbell ring.

Huai Qi walked out of the bedroom strangely, and as soon as he left, the charm bottle on the table shook violently, and the two little ghosts bumped around like they had suddenly gone crazy.One of the bottles rolled to the ground and hit the plush carpet with a muffled sound.

Huai Qi asked, "Who is it?"

"The child is at home." The voice was like the overwhelmed engine of an old car, and it rang dullly for a while, and said, "I live next to you, do you still remember me?"

Huai Qi heard the voice of the neighbor's old man. He turned on the cat's eye camera, and the night vision lens only showed black and white, reflecting the dark corridor and the haggard old man.He also appears to be carrying a handy bag in his left hand.

As the camera is shot upwards, this tone and the old man's voice give Huai Qi a slight sense of oppression.

"I remember, do you have anything to do?" he asked.

"Ah" I'm fixing the broken refrigerator at home, came to ask if you have a screwdriver at home. "He spoke slowly, his eyes seemed to be looking for something.

Huai Qi stared at the screen tightly and said, "Sorry, I don't have these tools at home. You can ask the landlord."

"That's it."

The old man's protruding eyeballs on the screen had two bright spots due to the reflection of light, he suddenly lowered his head, and met He Huaiqi's eyes.

The hairs on Huai Qi's back suddenly rose, and he realized that his erratic eyes just now were looking for the camera.After the old man found it, he wrinkled and grinned at him with a very strange smile.

And Huai Qi seemed to have been hit hard on the back of the head, his vision blurred, his eyes jumped, and the scene in the camera began to turn red.

……

What he saw was a middle-aged man who opened the door and walked in. He held the dead head of the child in his left hand. The poor, thin body hung on the ground, dragging the blood that hadn't completely cooled down all the way.

The man's gaze was also searching, and every step he stepped on made a sticky and blood-red footprint.He slowly approached Huai Qi's hiding place, Huai Qi could only vaguely see the man's thick calf and the twisted body of the dead child.

Huai Qi closed his eyes tightly and waited until all the sounds disappeared.No one can be seen in the limited gap anymore.

Huai Qi then slowly opened the lid of the box, just in time to see the man's grinning face.He had been staring at Huai Qi's hiding place from above.

He whistled, giggled, and shook the limbs and head of the child in his hands, showing off the stiff expression of the "doll" to Huaiqi like a doll.

……

Huai Qi suddenly derailed from his memory, and he didn't realize that he was squatting on the ground until the blood red in front of his eyes slowly faded.

The old man seemed to discuss something with Huai Qi again.Filtered by fear, his voice became hoarse and gloomy: ""Child, are you listening to me. "

""Listening. "

"You open the door, let's go in and talk."

"I" No, I have to sleep. "He hadn't completely shaken off the shock just now, his voice trembled, he stared at the normal camera picture, and said, "You can come back tomorrow. "

"I can't find you during the day." The old man said, "I'll leave in a while, so I won't disturb your study."

He hadn't completely shaken off the shock just now, and there was a tremor in his voice.Knowing that today's time is completely used up, Huai Qi couldn't help but silently recite Jian Yisu's name countless times, like a believer praying to the gods, these three words alone can dispel fear and bad luck for him .

The old man seemed to be very persistent, and Huaiqi, who was getting more and more uncomfortable, could only find Wenqian on his mobile phone to rescue him.But a new message appeared on the lit lock screen, from 1 minute ago.

It turned out to be Jian Shuo.

Flowers for Algernon: "Are you home?"

Huai Qi replied, "Yes."

FlowersforAlgernon: "Is it convenient for you to meet?"

Huaiqi: "?"

FlowersforAlgernon: "I'm downstairs in your apartment, right now."